Chapter 33

"That's how Grandpa's temperament is." Qingqing gently touched An An's chubby face, thinking about it, An An minds this very much, right?

"He likes his sister, but he thinks it's a pity that his sister is not a boy." An An shook his head, a little twitching.

"Hehe, I don't see this, you're really careful!" Yue Wenqin smirked three times at the sky.

"Really?" An An hurriedly raised his head, and the sorrow just now was swept away.

"Of course, your grandfather must be okay and think, what kind of sin have I created, and my children and grandchildren are like this. Must cry every night! Yue Wenqin waved his hand.

"I won't give you my fried cakes." An An angrily yelled at Yue Wenqin.

"An An, why are you here?" Ximen went upstairs in civilian clothes, heard An An's voice, and hurried over.

"Let's eat fried cakes!" Yue Wenqin pointed to Xiao Er, who was going upstairs.

An An nodded seriously.

Ximen Kai resigned himself to the door and asked Xiao Er to deliver a plate full of fried cakes, and there was a plate of whipped cream on the side.

Qingqing glared at the cream, ordered a little and put it in his mouth, and muttered, "Now there is cream?" ”

"There was it in the Han Dynasty, and there was this kind of small snack in the rich land of Jiangnan." Yue Wenqin shook his head, reached out and took a little bite, tilting his head. seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, he saw An An glaring at him.

"Shut up!" An An pointed at him, took one for himself, dipped it in a little cream, took a big bite of it, and then smiled happily, "It's delicious!" ”

"You use it slowly, and the little one goes to see the fruit!" Xiao Er was really much more comfortable, and ran down.

"Why are you here?" Ximen opened to watch the people leave, and sat on the chair opposite An An, Qingqing's side.

"Grandpa has something to do, don't allow us to be at home." An An hurriedly said vaguely.

"Come out and see the environment." Qingqing whispered.

"See what?" Simon sat down hurriedly and said.

"Good choice of place." Qingqing looked at the building and smiled softly.

"Mendo!" An An pointed to the house and couldn't help but say.

Simon hurriedly looked up, looked at the house, and stared at it for a while, "Four gates, the westernmost door can hardly be monitored. ”

"So! Such a must be a bad person. "An An ate the second piece.

"Can you eat less? You've just eaten that big bowl of noodles at home? Yue Wenqin looked at An An and couldn't help but say.

"I can eat, sister, do you want to eat a little, I'll share half of it." An An broke half of the fried cake, dipped it in a little cream, and enthusiastically handed it to Qingqing.

"Thanks, no need." Qingqing shook her head and looked at the fried cake, "An An, there are a lot of delicious things, you are full, how can you eat anything else?" ”

"What else did we order?" An An forgot what they had just ordered, and divided the fruit tea with polysaccharides into four cups and put them in front of everyone, but no one touched them.

"Fruit bowl!" Yue Wenqin pointed to the door, and sure enough, Xiao Er came up with a plate of fruits that were usually cut beautifully. However, at this time, there are not many fruits, and it is very expensive to be able to cut them into such a plate. And there was a small dish of green salt next to the plate.

"Well done!" Yue Wenqin nodded to Xiao Er, took a small silver needle and inserted a piece of orange flesh cut into the shape of a crescent moon and put it in a small plate, sprinkled a little snow-white fine salt on the edge of the plate, and then got up and put the small plate in front of Qingqing. The green salt aftertaste is a bit sweet, and it will have a magical effect with the orange flesh.

"Why salt?" An An stuck her head out.

"Salt makes the orange flesh sweeter." Qingqing took the silver needle, but carefully dipped a little green salt on the side of the orange flesh, and then inserted it into An An.

An An was still holding a fried cake in his hand, he had just eaten a sweet fried cake, and now he was eating orange meat, and his face was wrinkled all of a sudden. I didn't spit it out yet, I swallowed it desperately, and then stuffed the fried cake into my mouth, and it seemed to feel a little better.

Qingqing smiled, picked a slice of his own, dipped himself in a little salt, and put it in his mouth, "Now the oranges really have an orange flavor." ”

"It's not bad, didn't you say, there are oranges now?" Yue Wenqin smiled.

"In the Han Dynasty, oranges were used as incense in ancient times, and it was very fragrant to make desserts with oranges." Qingqing looked at the orange peel arranged on the side, the color was beautiful.

Xiao Er smiled proudly, "Do you guys have anything else to use?" ”

"No need!" Ximen Kai waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Er to go down.

Xiao Er looked at Ximen Kai and took the handkerchief and handed it to Qingqing, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that Qingqing was a woman, so he smiled and retreated.

"There's someone over there." Ximen Kai watched Xiao Er go downstairs, and then patted Qingqing.

Qingqing looked up, and the back door of the house was carrying daily supplies inside. There are vegetables and meat, and a cart full of plates.

"How many girls are there in this shop?" Qingqing stared at the cart of food.

"Twenty of such a building will reach the sky." Ximen Kai frowned, he understood what Qingqing meant, twenty girls, even if there are guests every night, and there is a banquet according to twenty tables, the things in this car are too simple, and the number is too large.

"Let's go!" Qingqing gently took a piece of silver and put it on the table. Looking at An An, "Bring the fried cakes!" ”

"Bring the oranges to my sister? Brother Yue will definitely make fried cakes. ”

"What to bring, the money has already been spent, and I don't have such a small tool." Yue Wenqin got up, took back the silver, and threw it back to Qingqing. I picked up An An and walked downstairs.

"Qingqing ......" Ximen Kai frowned, he didn't like Yue Wenqin and Qingqing to be so casual.

"Let's go, An An hasn't been to the restaurant, I still want to show him around." Qingqing followed behind them and whispered.

There was no one on the second floor, Qingqing raised her eyes and looked around, and slowly went downstairs.

At the counter downstairs, Yue Wenqin hugged An An and chatted with the shopkeeper at the counter: "The orange is not fresh enough, the oil temperature of the fried cake is not enough, and your cream is not fine enough, I suggest ......"

"Xiao Yue!" Qingqing screamed softly.

"I'm sorry, my brother Yue is a cook, so it's so annoying. Take him out now, I'm really afraid of being beaten! An An comforted the dumb shopkeeper, "Your tableware is very good, I like it very much, and the fried cakes are also delicious, and I like it too!" ”

"What's going to eat at the next station?" Yue Wenqin tapped him and gave the money.

"I want to try sugar gourds, but there are many kinds of fruits that my uncle bought for me last time, and my mother took them away without eating any of them." An An said hurriedly.

"Let's go, you're so fat, still eat!" Yue Wenqin went out with him, and it seemed that they were the brothers who came out to play.

Qingqing bowed her head to the shopkeeper, lowered her head, and followed.

Simon walked at the end, his face gloomy, but no one looked at him more, and it felt like he was the superfluous one. They walked and walked, and finally saw the sugar gourd seller, Yue Wenqin hurriedly smiled and ran over with An An in his arms, bought a large bunch of mixed fruit skewers and handed them to An An. The laughter of the two of them spread far and wide.