Han Defu made a grimace at the room, walked out to accompany Li Yunhao with a bitter face, and stood on the stake with a good posture, sweating profusely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shen Jiao also made a grimace at Han Qingye's house, a cautious old man, Miss Ben is not afraid of you!

Fortunately, Han Defu kneaded the glutinous rice dough before going to the pile, otherwise she would not be able to knead it, broke a piece of glutinous rice dough, kneaded it in the palm of her hand, kneaded it into a nest shape, and then stuffed a small ball of the filling into it, closed the mouth, and rubbed it gently, and a round white and chubby rice ball came out.

When Han Defu and Li Yunhao stood on the plum blossom pile and entered the house exhausted, a pot of steaming rice balls was also out of the pot, and the fragrance of black sesame seeds melted at high temperature, emitting through the glutinous rice dough, mixed with the fragrance of lard, which was very attractive.

"Uncle Li, Dove, let's eat a bowl of rice balls!"

Shen Jiao took two bowls of rice balls and handed them over, the white glutinous and transparent rice balls were faintly black, floating on the water, and the white mist curled up, which made people have an appetite when they looked at it.

Han Defu took the lead in taking the rice balls, blew and took a small bite, the black and shiny black sesame seeds flowed out, the fragrance in the air became thicker, Han Qingye in the room sniffed hard, and jumped up suddenly.

Water mill black sesame rice balls!

He's never going to smell the wrong drop!

Damn, why don't you make black sesame dumplings?

I don't know if his old man is good at this mouthful!

Alas, why is this stomach so hungry, and does this Han Defu look like a girl, eat a rice ball, and talk about it, the voice is still so big, it's not like words at all!

And why do you want to talk when you eat?

Are there any rules?

"Jiaojiao, this glutinous rice balls are so delicious, so fragrant, I can eat two bowls alone!" Han Defu had to boast when he ate one.

Li Yunhao also nodded: "It's really delicious, the chief likes to eat glutinous rice balls the most, and he never gets tired of eating them every day!" ”

Shen Jiao blinked, her heart softened, do you want to send a bowl of rice balls in?

After all, he is Brother Han's own grandfather!

But this old man wronged himself, he still said that about her last time, and helped Qi Huamin, a villain, bully her!

She really didn't want to give the rice balls to this old man to eat, and she didn't remember how good she was after eating them!

Shen Jiao hesitated and was very entangled.

Li Yunhao looked at the little girl's distressed appearance of biting her lip and frowning her eyebrows, she didn't feel funny, the little girl was still soft-hearted, and she was shaken when she heard that the chief liked to eat rice balls, he thought about it and asked: "Jiaojiao, I'll send a bowl of rice balls to the chief!" ”

Han Qingye, who had pointed ears in the room, was secretly happy in his heart, Elm's head could be regarded as enlightened, and he would not be allowed to stand on the plum blossom pile tomorrow!

Han Defu, who was eating rice balls happily on the side, said when he heard this: "Uncle Xiao doesn't like to eat sweets, last time his old man said that the rice balls are sweet, and he definitely doesn't like to eat them." ”

Shen Jiao also remembered that some time ago, the old man personally said that he didn't like sweets, and said that she was greedy for enjoyment when she made dim sum, and she couldn't bear hardship!

The wavering heart suddenly firmed: "Yes, General Han himself said that he doesn't like sweets and only likes to eat bitterness, he definitely doesn't look down on these sweet dumplings." ”

Li Yunhao smiled bitterly, and once again mourned for his own leader for three seconds: Chief, chief, why do you want a dead duck with a hard mouth? obviously likes to eat sweets, but I want to say in front of Shen Meizi that I don't like sweets, and also said that Shen Meizi is greedy for enjoyment and can't get rid of the bad habit of Miss Capitalism!

If it's an honest man, he's not willing to give you food!

Alas, you can't live if you do your own iniquity!

Han Qingye, who had been waiting in the room for a long time and was flooded with saliva, didn't wait for the hot and fragrant black sesame rice balls, and suddenly fell down from the ninth-layer Qiongyu, be careful that the liver is pulled out of the cold!

But what can he say?

Who made the old man angry with Shen Jiao at that time and said those words!

The bitter fruit you planted has to be eaten even with tears!

But he still has to find someone to punish him to dispel the anger in his old man's heart!

"Han Defu, plum blossom pile for an hour, immediately get up immediately!" Han Qingye roared on the ground, and Han Defu was so frightened that the bowl in his hand was about to spill.

"Little uncle, why do you old man look at me unpleasantly? You just say, I changed it to no? Han Defu wanted to cry without tears, plucked up the courage to protest, and then let the little uncle with a strong liver punish her, her little life was about to end!

Han Qingye was choked, because of Han Defu's reminder, the reason why he didn't have rice balls to eat was absolutely unspeakable, and he still had to lose face?

"Where is there so much nonsense? If you are asked to stand, you will go to the station honestly, and you will be punished for half an hour more for being verbose! Han Qingye yelled angrily.

Where did Han Defu dare to say more, he stuffed the rice balls in the bowl into his mouth in two bites, his mouth was swollen, and he ran outside to stand on the pile!

Li Yunhao's elm head can be regarded as a little enlightened, and he figured out the reason why Han Qingye's liver was hot, and whispered to Shen Jiao: "Jiaojiao cook a bowl of rice balls for the chief, the chief is greedy!" ”

Shen Jiao suddenly realized, dare to love this old man can't eat and deliberately toss Dove!

Sure enough, it's an old man with a very small heart!

Poor Dove!

"Uncle Li, you can hold this glutinous rice ball, what does General Han want to eat in the future, Uncle Li, you will tell me, lest his old man's liver be on fire and let Dove stand on the pile!" Shen Jiao cooked a bowl of rice balls and put them on the tray, and said loudly on purpose.

Han Qingye was angry when he heard this, why did he call him to go to the liver fire in order to order food?

He punished Han Defu because this girl had no rules, but not for food!

It's just nonsense, ruining his old man's reputation!

Li Yunhao walked in with the rice balls, Han Qingye just glanced at the white and chubby rice balls in the bowl, his eyes were so glued, and his saliva was dripping, but he still hardened his heart, tilted his head, shook his hand and said: "Go and go, Lao Tzu said that he doesn't like sweets, what are you doing here?" Don't open your mind at all, go to stand on the plum blossom pile for an hour! ”

The fragrant rice balls were placed in front of him and he didn't have to eat, it was all the fault of this elm's head, and he didn't know how to find a way, which caused him to be ridiculed by Shen Meizi!

Who will you punish if you don't punish you?

Li Yunhao put down the tray with a bitter face, and felt that the heart of his own chief was becoming more and more difficult to guess, it was even more unfathomable than a woman!

Shen Jiao really couldn't listen to it anymore, and rushed into the back room to fight: "Is Old General Han looking at Tangyuan unpleasantly or unpleasantly?" Just say it accurately, don't punish Dove and Uncle Li all day long, you are abusing power for personal gain, and setting private punishments! ”

Li Yunhao looked at the hairy little girl, and was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hand to drag Shen Jiao, trying to persuade her not to go against the chief again.

Shen Jiao threw off her sleeves, ignored him, and continued to stare at Han Qingye with big eyes, Dabao and Xiaojiao next to her saw that their master was powerful, so they hurriedly rushed over, erecting their white hair, staring, making an attack posture, and meowing at Han Qingye.

Three pairs of jewel-like round eyes, all of them were hairy and bared, and they looked like their kind, Han Qingye inexplicably felt a little like laughing.

Sure enough, like things gather, what kind of owner raises what kind of animal!