Fanwai seven, steamed buns, dumplings and walnuts

Baozi didn't like to eat walnuts since he was a child, no matter what Xia Mo did, he didn't like to eat, and then Xia Mo was annoyed, and directly stipulated that five a day, when the medicine had to be eaten by the old lady, so Baozi put five raw walnuts in front of him before eating every morning, and then ate after eating.

In order to keep it interesting, he gave him the shell and let him eat it himself, this is Xia Mo's favorite game when she was a child, she herself also loves walnuts, how to give birth to a son and don't like to eat, so Xia Mo is very depressed, so he forced him to eat, in fact, there are a lot of good things at home, it's really not bad that walnuts to make up for the brain, and the brain of the bun is really incurable.

After Baozi's resistance was ineffective, he was honest for two years, and when the dumplings had teeth, Baozi asked people to take five for the dumplings and put them in front of him, he was a person who demanded fairness, in fact, he also had his own little abacus, and it was not effective to oppose it alone, so pull the dumplings. He proudly wanted to see the group rebel against the tyranny of the old lady.

It backfired, and Tuanzi was quite happy to see the walnuts in his hand and played with them as a new toy given to him by his brother.

Baozi thought about it, he was wrong, how could he give the whole walnut, he hurriedly snatched it back, ran to the door and pressed the walnut with the door, this was taught by Xia Mo, and then the old man closed his eyes very painfully, his elm door, there are several layers of paint on it, and now the corner of the door is full of walnut prints, come to a person to take a look, it is the same as a dog gnawing.

The walnuts were broken, the heart of the dumplings was also broken, it was easy to have a few toys, and they were broken by the elder brother, the dumplings were so sad, the little demon's face was wrinkled into soup dumplings, and the water came out when he squeezed it.

The old eight heads hurt even more, and turned his head to look at Taizao, Xia Mo was used to it, like Mount Tai pressing the top, people were majestic and immovable.

Baozi wiped his sweat and roared, "What are you crying about, I'll get you something to eat." ”

Tuanzi was frightened, but he really didn't cry anymore, climbed off the stool, wiped his tears, rolled to the bun like a ball, and then squatted there obediently and waited.

Baozi peeled off the walnut shell, stuffed the kernels into the mouth of the dumpling, and then a group of nurses turned their heads in pain, this is the emperor's grandson, squatting on the ground and eating walnuts like the children of commoners, it is too painful.

Baozi looked at the dumplings expectantly, hoping that he would spit it out, and then resist with him, but the dumplings chewed carefully, his expression was very surprised, and he waited for the dumplings to continue feeding him with his pink mouth open. Baozi put the nuts in his hand and came back to sit down discouraged.

After the dumplings are eaten, they press themselves on themselves, and when they are finished, they don't forget the buns, and they are sent to him to please them, and then they are pressed again.

Later, pressing walnuts became a dumpling, and he liked to listen to that voice, and eating it was secondary.

His craftsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, and with a slight movement of the door, the strength is just right, the two petals are opened, and the kernels come out completely, not broken at all.

So the nightmare of Baozi's classmates began, the craftsmanship of the dumplings was practiced, and there were walnuts at home, and the little master wanted it, could it be not? So it was pressed, who eats? Tuanzi is a friendly brother, he likes buns, pressed a bun, no one is allowed to touch them, and then holds the peeled big bowl and sends it to the buns, a demonic little face, looking at his brother expectantly, what can the buns say, they can only eat.

Then Xia Mo said to the eighth child, "See, the dumplings are filled with black sesame seeds, how many have you seen him eat by himself?" ”