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This Mo Xiaomi is even better than before! This is the accumulation of experience in Mo Xiaomi's previous life, as well as the unremitting efforts of this life, and he did not dare to carry it one day, and he studied tirelessly.

Not to mention that in a small mountain village, Mo Xiaomi is excellent, even if it is placed in Yanjing, it is also outstanding. This point, Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou has read countless people, and naturally can see it.

"Hehe, he's in good health." Old Man Zhou said with a smile, "When the New Year is warm, I will take your grandmother Zhou to Pear Blossom Bay to see the pear blossoms!" When the time comes, we will be able to meet often and see the pear blossoms all over the mountains. ”

"Mm-hmm, the pear blossoms in Pear Blossom Bay are very beautiful, even more beautiful than when you went there two years ago." Mo Xiaomi replied, "Grandma Zhou will also like it there, the air is very clear, and the air you breathe in it seems to be able to exhale all the things that are not in good health." ”

"That's true!" Old Man Zhou smiled, "That's how it feels." ”

"Come on, don't stand, sit down." Mrs. Zhou patted the sofa beside her, "Xiaomi, what are you carrying in your hand?" ”

The old lady is old, and she is not shy about talking, of course, there are reasons why she has nothing to say. The nervous little appearance of the grandson on the side made the old lady's heart soften, and she originally wanted to be embarrassed, but seeing that Mo Xiaomi was so polite, it was difficult to say anything.

Mo Xiaomi sat down, put the exquisite packaging box in his hand on the table, there were two plastic boxes inside, and said: "Grandma Zhou, here are coarse grain biscuits made by me, less oil and no sugar, suitable for elderly people." ”

As soon as Mrs. Zhou heard this, it was good, knowing that the Zhou family lacked nothing, she started from the top of her heart, and there was nothing more sincere than cooking in person.

"Oops, I'm old, I haven't eaten a snack in a long time." Mrs. Zhou said, "I'm afraid that I will eat a lot of sugar, but it will make me hungry!" ”

Mo Xiaomi opened the box and took out two lunch boxes, one box of oatmeal biscuits and the other box of multigrain biscuits.

Mrs. Zhou was about to take one to eat, and the nanny at home hurriedly came over and said, "Old lady, the doctor said, you can't eat casually." ”

Mo Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, picked up a piece, handed it to the nanny in her forties, and said, "Auntie, you taste it, it's just a layer of oil brushed on the side skin, a little milk, and there is no sugar in it, even if you have diabetes, it's okay to eat it." ”

Aunt Li smiled and explained: "Girl, it's not me targeting you, don't be angry, it's really that the elderly can't eat pastries, the doctor said." Don't be surprised, old lady, I'll taste it first, if there is no sugar, the old lady can eat it. ”

Aunt Li took the biscuit handed over by Mo Xiaomi, took a bite, and tasted it carefully.

The Zhou family's meal nanny, which has also been trained by a special nutritionist, can roughly know what is in the biscuit as long as she takes a bite.

"Not bad!" Aunt Li's eyes showed surprise, "The taste is very good, there is very little oil, and there is only a slight sweet feeling, but it should be the taste of the food itself." ”

"Yes, and the fiber of coarse grain biscuits is relatively coarse, which is better for the stomach." Mo Xiaomi explained, "My grandfather likes to eat dim sum and meat, but I am worried that he has three highs, so according to the doctor's advice, I created several such low-calorie, crude fiber, and delicious dim sum." ”