"Eat, it's got your favorite meat in it, and eggs."

Su Qinghe put the rice rolls drenched with sauce in front of the obedient girl, and also took a spoon for her intimately, looking forward to giving him a good review after trying it obediently.

Up to this point, he had forgotten how many times he had tried it, and he didn't know if the taste of the rice rolls was slowly getting better, or if he was used to it, anyway, he thought it was okay, and now he put meat foam and eggs, and even made a soul sauce according to the tutorial.

Noticing the frowning brows obediently and the sad face of the milk dumpling, it was also very cute, Su Qinghe used a demagogic tone to induce: "Don't look at it as a lump of unsightly, but it tastes really good." ”

As he spoke, he also dug up a spoonful of it himself and ate it for the obedient to see.

Obediently watched Su Qinghe swallow it, her brows relaxed, snatched the spoon and hurriedly dug a spoonful, without Su Qinghe's advice, she also knew that she had to blow it, and put it in her mouth if it wasn't so hot.

Looking at it obediently and eating it, Su Qinghe asked hopefully, "How does it taste?" ”

"Super delicious~~" obediently focused her head, highly recognized Su Qinghe's craftsmanship, remembering that her father learned to make such delicious powder after looking at his mobile phone for a while last night, she praised again, "Dad, you are super powerful~~"

"Eat more if it's delicious!"

The little guy's rainbow fart made Su Qinghe get unprecedented spiritual satisfaction, in other words, he floated, especially when he saw her eagerness to dig up and eat rice noodles spoonful by spoonful, which made Su Qinghe swell so much that he couldn't find the north.

"Mother, see no, children don't lie."

The old lady didn't speak, although she was a little bit of a braggart, but for a snacker, delicious is delicious, and if it is not delicious, she will spit it out when she eats it.

But Su Qinghe's inflated heart didn't last long, after Bai stopped, he just took a bite, and picked out a lot of problems, not to mention the appearance, what else is not smooth enough, not elastic enough, all in all, this quality, she can finish a plate, it is for the sake of Su Qinghe's own hands.

Oh, it's not all a problem, at least the sauce is okay.

"There is a long way to go, keep up the good work!" Bai Zhi finally encouraged, took the bowl and filled the lean pork powder porridge, it was obvious that she couldn't eat this rice noodles.

Su Qinghe didn't believe it, looked at the little guy who was full of food and had fun in the yard, and said, "Obediently say it's delicious, and she won't lie to people." ”

"That's right, it's only obediently said that it is delicious, how old is she, how many cheong noodles she has eaten, can she tell the difference?"

Bai Zhi said it so well and reasonably, Su Qinghe had no way to refute it.

Seeing that Su Qinghe's expression was a little lost, Bai Zhi seemed to be coaxing, and said softly: "You can make it for me to eat, I'm already very happy, take your time, the taste of what is sold outside is different." ”

"No, I have to buy equipment and come back, and find another master to teach me!" Su Qinghe didn't believe it, and called Liu Changzhi with a phone call, asking him to find one from the master of the farm who could make rice rolls, buy the equipment, and find time to learn.

Hanging up the phone, he said to Bai Zhi viciously: "No, you must eat two more servings today, think about the scene when you made moon cakes, and I was obediently a white mouse, come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back." ”

"If you say that, I'll learn to make new dim sum!" Bai Zhi is not to be outdone, isn't it just hurting each other and torturing each other, who is afraid of whom, come on!

When the two of them stared at me and I glared at you, they obediently ran in, "Where is the dim sum ~ I want to eat dim sum ~ ~ I want to eat fried rice crackers ~ glutinous rice balls ~~"

Bai Zhi glared at him, "There is snail noodles, do you want to eat them?" ”

Obediently changed his face in seconds, turned around and ran, shouting while running: "Don't~ I don't eat stink~~"

However, after her gag, neither Su Qinghe nor Bai Zhi brought up the topic just now, Su Qinghe silently packed up his things, and the amount of minced meat left was not much, so he would steam lean meat dumplings soup at noon and drink it obediently.

"It's raining~~"

Obediently holding her head in her hands, she rushed back to the house shouting, since she drank ginger soup once, she never had the idea of playing in the rain again, the first few days of rainy days, she stayed in the house honestly, and she didn't even take a step out of the door.

The rain came quickly, and it turned into a downpour in just a moment, and the rain was noisy, and he stood obediently at the door, singing the song he learned last night.

"Heavy rain, flooded streets, brother carrying firewood ......"

She learned the two songs that Su Xiaoting taught her last night, in fact, it is not difficult, it is like a smooth mouth, the main thing is to remember the lyrics, and sing along a few times to learn almost the same.

Catchy and easy to learn is an important reason why these nursery rhymes have endured.

When the obedient singing was rising, the sky exploded, followed by a series of rumblings, she was startled, and the song trembled, and she hurried to find the old lady, and buried her head in the old lady's arms.

"It's thundering, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" The old lady put her arms around the little one's soft body, and gently patted her palm on her back to soothe her frightened emotions.

"I'm not afraid~~" I didn't hear the thunder, I felt the sense of stability brought by the old lady's warm embrace, and obediently felt that I could do it again, "I was just taken aback~ I'm not afraid of thunder~~"

"Yes, yes, we are not afraid of thunder, it's all to blame for Lei Gong, he didn't tell the obedient in advance about the thunder, which scared us obediently."

"It's like this~~" shouted in an obedient tone, and then the thunder sounded again, and she was so scared that she squeezed into the old lady's arms, and complained aggrievedly, "Zu ~ She scared me again ~~"

The old lady hugged the little guy tighter, and coaxed with a smile: "Lei Gong scares us obediently with thunder again, next time you worship God, you will tell the gods, Lei Gong always scares you, let the gods punish Lei Gongha!" ”

"Uh-huh-" nodded obediently, and glanced out the window with his peripheral vision, not daring to make another attempt.

As time passed, under the comfort of the old lady, the obedient also showed amazing adaptability to get used to the thunder, and as long as it was not as flat as the thunder at the beginning, she would not be frightened again.

There was no fear in her heart, and the little guy ran to the door of the house, dancing against the rain curtain and the sky, and naturally displayed a set of boxing techniques, shouting "hum haha" in her mouth, in order to show her heroic side, she is not afraid of thunder, if you dare to scare me with thunder, you must be ready to bear the revenge of my good master.

Su Qinghe stood at the door of the kitchen and watched carefully, turned around and went to the pyre to find a small wooden stick, and brought it to her, "Here you go, let's go and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace." ”

"I'm not a monkey goblin~~" obediently reluctant to take the little wooden stick, she has heard the story of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, she listened to the version of Su Xiaoting looking at the picture and telling the story, in this version, Monkey King is just a powerful monkey goblin, no other identity, is the villain, she is not willing to be a villain.

Seeing Su Qinghe holding a wooden stick in his hand, he obediently had an idea, and hit Su Qinghe's thigh with a punch.

This punch came suddenly, and Su Qinghe didn't know why, "I'm kind enough to give you a stick, don't you just forget it, and beat me?" ”

"I'll fight monkey goblins~~" said obediently.

Su Qinghe understood, this is to play role-playing, he is good at this.

Throwing the small wooden stick aside, he unscrewed the broom stick and turned it around a few times in his hand, "Where did the little guy come from, dare to beat Grandpa Monkey me?" ”

Obediently looked at the big stick in Su Qinghe's hand in disbelief, glanced at the small wooden stick that was thrown into the yard in the rain, and turned around and ran away.

"Zu—"