Zhao Feifei saw that Jin An was defending Lin Qinghe, and she was even more angry!

She made up her mind that she would keep an eye on Lin Qinghe for a while, and if she found that she was wasteful, she would be reported on the spot and made her look good!

Lin Qinghe and the three of them all walked to the noodle window, and Jin An said, "Uncle Zhang, come to two bowls of fat intestine noodles, Xiaopang, what are you eating?" ”

"I want mixed sauce noodles."

"Okay, two bowls of fat sausages and one bowl of mixed sauce."

After a while, three bowls of noodles were served, and Jin An put Lin Qinghe's bowl on his plate, found an empty table and put it down, and then went to get the steamed bun rolls.

In addition to Lin Qinghe asking for a bun, a flower roll and an egg, Jin An and He Xiaopang also took a lot.

Jin'an is a bun, a flower roll, a fritters, and an egg. He Xiaopang is two buns, two fritters, and two eggs.

The three of them piled up a table full of things.

Half-sized, eating poor people, it's really right.

Zhao Feifei also came over with her own food and sat in front of Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe glanced up at her, and met her provocative gaze, she snorted slightly, lowered her head, and took a bite of the bun first, sure enough, the skin was thin and meaty, and a mouthful of oil was full of juice.

He Xiaopang saw that Zhao Feifei only took two flower rolls, an egg and a bowl of soy milk, and said, "Zhao Feifei, you have eaten too little, no wonder you are so thin." You see that the lotus flowers are so small, you have to eat so much. ”

Zhao Feifei pursed her lips disdainfully, and said in her heart, that Lin Qinghe has obviously never seen the world and never eaten good things, so she asked for so much, but she wants to see if she can finish eating.

At this time, Lin Qinghe had already finished eating a bun, and Jin An asked with a smile: "How is it, the buns in our canteen are delicious, right?" ”

"Generally, it's not as delicious as the dumplings I made."

This bun also accounts for a lot of thin skin and meat, if you really want to talk about the taste, it is average, the filling is not fresh enough, and the skin is not soft enough.

Jin An heard Lin Qinghe say that her mother is now selling steamed dumplings, and she is a little greedy when she remembers that she ate so many delicious things at her house during the summer vacation.

"Aunt Lin's dumplings are also delicious? I went there during the winter vacation, and I must try it. ”

"Well, my mother wrapped cabbage pork stuffing and leek pork filling, which taste very good, it depends on whether you can eat leeks or not."

"Leeks I like to eat too."

"Then you can try both, different flavors, the same deliciousness."

"Ah, I'm looking forward to it now."

He Xiaopang took a bite of half of the bun, it was very delicious, he said vaguely: "Lotus, the dumplings made by your mother are really more delicious than this bun?" ”

"Of course, I never coax people when it comes to eating!"

He Xiaopang said to Jin An: "Jin Daxia, when you come back, bring me a little?" ”

"I'm afraid it won't work, I'm going to my grandfather's house first and then to my grandfather's house this year, I can't take the dumplings to my grandfather's house for ten days, and then bring them to you, right?"

"Damn! Can't you go to your grandfather's house first and then your grandfather's house? ”

"No, I'm going to be in the same step with Miss Lotus."

Zhao Feifei couldn't understand what he said: "Brother Xiaoan, what do you mean by this?" Does she want to follow you to Jinzhou? ”

"Yes, after the Chinese New Year, Miss Lotus is going to Jinzhou with her master to meet her master, and we happen to be on the way." Jin An turned his head to Lin Qinghe and said, "When the time comes, I will take you to see planes and tanks." ”

Lin Qinghe also has some longing, she is not uncommon with civilian aircraft, but she has really never been in contact with fighter jets and tanks, and she is a little yearning.

Zhao Feifei was even more angry, and poked the flower roll in the bowl hard.

After eating a bun, Lin Qinghe ate two bites of fat intestine noodles, the braised fat intestines were spicy and fragrant, and the noodles were stained with red oil, which was very strong and delicious.

"Fat sausages are delicious, right?" Jin An asked.

"Hmm." Lin Qinghe nodded.

Zhao Feifei said with some disgust: "That's a thing of, it's dirty and smelly, I don't know why you like to eat this." ”

He Xiaopang was angry: "Zhao Feifei, can you not talk about that thing during dinner?" Disgusting or not? ”

"You don't feel sick when you eat it, let me tell me what's wrong? That's what it was supposed to be! ”

Zhao Feifei has some cleanliness in her heart, and she doesn't eat any internal organs.

Lin Qinghe raised his head and said, "Then you don't eat pigskin anymore?" ”

"Of course I ate the pork skin, braised pork, back to the pot meat, all delicious."

"However, pigs often sleep in, and from birth to slaughterhouse, no one bathes them, and the poop is so dirty, why do you eat pigskin? You shouldn't eat pork rind. ”

Zhao Feifei's face changed: "But when I bought the meat, it was already clean." ”

He Xiaopang smiled: "The in the fat intestines has also been cleaned, one is stained on the outside, and the other is on the inside, in the end, it is not the same as the?" ”

"That's different!"

Lin Qinghe said again: "Then you definitely won't eat vegetables." ”

He Xiaopang said: "Lotus flower, you are wrong, Zhao Feifei eats vegetables." ”

"However, the vegetables are all made of manure as fertilizer, which vegetable is not watered with feces? Why do you want to eat vegetables? You shouldn't eat vegetables. ”

"Hahahaha......" He Xiaopang couldn't laugh: "Lotus is right, Zhao Feifei, you shouldn't eat vegetables." Don't you like to eat chicken feet? Chicken paws are often stepped on inside the poop, why do you want to eat them? You shouldn't eat it! ”

Zhao Feifei couldn't stand it anymore, covered her mouth and retched a few times, stopped eating, ran outside, and vomited a lot.

Jin An shouted in the back: "Zhao Feifei, your meal hasn't finished yet, don't waste it!" ”

"Hahahaha......" He Xiaopang laughed again.

An aunt who knew them next to her said angrily: "Jin Xiao'an, He Xiaopang, you two are bullying Fei Fei again." ”

He Xiaopang shouted wronged: "Aunt Yang, how can we have?" It's Zhao Feifei who wants to pretend to be weird, some of them don't eat well, and they still think this and that, how can there be so many problems? ”

Yang Juan smiled: "People are girls, so they are naturally squeamish, like you boys." ”

"Lotus is also a girl, didn't you see her squeamish?"

Yang Juan looked at Lin Qinghe and asked with a smile: "Jin Xiaoan, is this your relative?" Strangely good-looking. ”

Jin An said proudly: "Miss Lotus is the most beautiful!" She's a good friend of mine. ”

"What's the child's name?" How old is it? Did you go to school? ”

"My name is Lin Qinghe, I am six years old, and I am in preschool."

Jin An said proudly: "Miss Lotus is amazing, this year's children's calligraphy and art competition in the city, she won two special prizes, yesterday in the city's art show, her program won the third prize." In fact, I think it's okay for Miss Lotus to win the first prize in her show. ”

Well,Because there's no manuscript saved.,So the addition of the evening is arbitrary.,Add more if you have more.,Add less if you don't have more.,If you don't have it, you won't add o(╯□╰)o.