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"What hot pot, what is this?!" Nangong Xuan picked up the peanut butter in front of him, looked at the sticky yellow-brown thing, and had a thought. Net *&am;(&am;()*.

Seeing Nangong Xuan's constipated expression, Feng Che was very depressed and explained, "This is called peanut butter. ”

"Peanuts . . . Sauce? Nangong Xuan looked at the stall in his hand and looked at Feng Che with some suspicion.

"It doesn't smell as bad as I thought it would, but it looks like this..." Nangong Xuan shook his head and put down the peanut butter in his hand.

Xue Ge tasted it very boldly, and Nangong Xuan's pupils became larger by the way.

"It tastes good." After finishing speaking, he put down the peanut butter in his hand, and the rest of the people also tasted a little bit like Xue Ge.

Seeing that the rest of the people had tried, Nangong Xuan didn't want to fall behind, picked it up, closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and did it all.

Feng Che was stunned, and after Nangong Xuan finished drinking, he smashed his mouth: "It's okay, it's just a little salty." ”

"This is the seasoning that makes you dip in the hot pot, how did you drink it!" Three black lines came down Feng Che's forehead.

"You didn't say it's a seasoning, by the way, is there any, do you have some more?!" Nangong Xuan smiled and handed the bowl to Feng Che.

Feng Che was speechless and burst into tears, so he could only continue to get peanut butter for Nangong Xuan, but Nangong Xuan couldn't stop eating peanut butter, and the rest of the people followed suit, resulting in the final result that a good hot pot actually became a seasoning - peanut butter's counterattack.

The table of mutton and vegetables prepared by Feng Che did not eat much, and there was no peanut butter left, which made Feng Che speechless and crying, and since then, Feng Che has never invited Nangong Xuan's family to eat hot pot.

After eating the hot pot, it shouldn't be said that after drinking peanut butter, Nangong Xuan's family left. Su Ju and Xue Ge coaxed the child to take a lunch break.

And he and his wrist were contented to lie in the rocking chair, around the stove and admire the red plums in the yard.

"Feng Che's so-called rocking chair thing is quite interesting." Lin Shaowan hugged his son, patted his son gently, and watched his son sleep sweetly in his arms.

"If you like, I'll make a few more." Holding his somewhat cold hand, Feng Che put it into his cuffs, knowing that he had been cold and his body temperature had not been high, so he specially made him a rocking chair with warm jade, but he didn't expect that it still couldn't warm him.

"Feng Che, thank you." His lover's heart touched him a little. He has a low brow and a faint mole at the end of his brow. The hand gently covered the corner of his eyebrows, at this moment, she just wanted to engrave the person she loved in front of her firmly in her heart.

"Don't do that, there are children." A red cloud stained his cheeks, and he was a little afraid of alarming the child.

Feng Che loved the shyness he occasionally showed, so he kissed him lightly on the lips. Anyway, they have a long way to go, so there is no need to rush at this time.

The snow was still falling in the courtyard, but the house was warm and warm.

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The New Year's Day Theater may be a little short to this time, but the time is limited, so that's all I can do.

Thank you again for supporting the small theater version of the passing year, this is the first time to try to write a small theater...

In the small theater, Shaowan and Feng Che have achieved positive results, but in the small theater version, the plot direction of the small theater has nothing to do with Zheng.

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