197: Make another burger

Except that Mo Ziyun was still waiting for Murong Qingyuan, wanting him to go out and rest his eyes, and relax and concentrate on the book.

After Mo Li and Li Linsong said that they could rest, they couldn't wait to follow Han Chunlin out of the house and play in the yard.

"Brother Qingyuan, have you come out?"

If you want to play a game, it's not fun if there are fewer people, Han Chunlin saw that the two of them hadn't come out yet, and began to urge.

Mo Ziyun didn't wait for Murong Qingyuan, this is not in the academy, there is no time limit, and there will be no time to go to the toilet because of the delay, and it is the same to go out to relax and rest when he thinks of the problem he wants to think of. However, before going out, I told again, "If you think of the problem, go out to rest and rest, you can't read all the time, it is easy to cause eye fatigue after reading for a long time, and if it is not appropriate, it will easily cause blurred vision after a long time."

Murong Qingyuan now has no intention of thinking about the eye problems that may or may not appear in the future, so he just replied casually, "Okay."

Mo Ziyun went out, and Han Chunlin asked again, "Why hasn't Brother Qingyuan come out yet?"

"Let's play first! He's going to read the book again." Mo Ziyun replied, looking at the three of them, secretly funny, this is the difference between the top students and the three scumbags.

"Ah! If he doesn't come out, there will be fewer of us, how can we play when it's dark, please close your eyes?" Han Chunlin's heart was to find someone to play games, and he planned it when he was at home.

To play this game, there are at least eight people, four people from the Mo family, add him five, and then call Li Linzi, Li Qinghuai and Li Dagang over, just get together the number.

Now there is one less, and now even if Li Linzi and them are called, there are still not enough people.

Mo Ziyun looked indifferent, "There are not enough people in the first place." She wasn't as right as Han Chunlin thought, and even Li Linzi and the three of them were planned to be in the game.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes, and his game has been aborted before it has even been implemented.

"Before, I was going to call Brother Linzi, Brother Qinghuai and Brother Dagang." Han Chunlin explained his arrangement. "With the three of them, we're just getting together." was unwilling, and suddenly looked at Qiao Yumei, who came back from outside the yard with a basket of vegetables, "Sister Yumei, do you have anything to do?"

Qiao Yumei walked into the courtyard and replied, "Is there something wrong?"

"We want to play games with you!"

After Han Chunlin's words were finished, Qiao Yumei directly refused, "No! I've got something to do, you play with yours, don't worry about me."

Han Chunlin was disappointed but still didn't give up, so he thought that one less person would be one less, and said, "One less person is one less, and it's a big deal that the farmers have one less one."

Although she didn't want Han Chunlin to be disappointed, Mo Ziyun still said, "Brother Lin Zi and Brother Qinghuai shouldn't come either, they only went back for a while before you came, and they will go back to make up for the homework they didn't do two days ago."

"Ahh Han Chunlin was completely dead this time, "Then what are we playing?"

What do you want to play, naturally you don't need Mo Ziyun to worry about it, and if you don't catch him and let him make up for the homework of the first two days, he is already very kind, and said, "You think slowly, you can play whatever you want, if you need me to participate, come and call me, I'll go to the stove room to see." After saying that, he walked to the stove room.

In the stove room, Song Nanzhi was choosing vegetables, and Du Shi was washing clothes by the well.

Qiao Yulian, who had just arrived home, hadn't taken a break when she heard Du Shi arrange again: "You wash your hands and some noodles first, and it will be easy to use for a while."

Song Nanzhi said unhappily: "She just came back and didn't take a breath, you were busy arranging for her, and it was not too late for her to take a break and drink saliva before making a meeting, and it was not a hurry, what are you urging her to do?"

Later, Qiao Yulian said, "Yulian, don't listen to your mother, rest first, drink saliva and rest for a while before coming to meet!"

Although Song Nanzhi is talking and laughing now, her body is still very weak, and she doesn't have much strength, otherwise she would have started to meet each other.

Qiao Yulian's heart warmed after hearing this, and she replied with a smile: "Grandma, I'm not tired, I'll put the noodles on first, and then rest later."

Song Nanzhi saw her put down the basket and went to the backyard to wash her hands and wash it a few times

Then he went into the house and prepared to make peace.

Looking at Qiao Yumei's appearance, Song Nanzhi smiled and quipped: "There is no lazy person in our family, and I guess I can't even play it."

Du Shi laughed when he heard this, and only after a hearty laugh did he say, "It's not called a family not entering the door."

Song Nanzhi loves to listen to this, and the more he listens to it, the more he feels that it makes sense, "It's not what's wrong, if this is placed in someone else's room, like our current family, how can we say that there are one or two people who want to play, not to mention adults, it's just babies, who doesn't want to play?"

"Look at our house, even the babies haven't been idle, and Wanyun is busier than us."

"Auntie still has to talk to Wan Wan, she is a little baby, and she is busy like a spinning top every day, how can this be done!" Du Shi is really heartbroken Mo Aster.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

"Grandma, what are we going to eat tonight?" Before Mo Ziyun arrived, the voice arrived. Now that there is no shortage of food at home, Mo Ziyun naturally said to Song Nanzhi what she wanted to eat, and the Zhuang family wanted to eat and dress warmly every day, and they mostly revolved around eating every day.

Listening to her granddaughter's voice, the smile on Song Nanzhi's face deepened again, "Your Aunt Du said that she will make you vegetable buns to eat tonight."

Mo Ziyun's eyes lit up when she heard it, isn't the vegetable bun the Chinese burger she made before!

Luncheon meats are available, barbecues are available, fried chicken is simple, and Western-style burgers are ready to be served.

After walking into the stove room, I saw that Qiao Yumei, who had just arrived home, had already started to make noodles, and stepped forward and said, "Sister Yumei, can you divide the noodles into two parts, one is like a steamed bun with some old noodles, and after the noodles are raised, they are roasted in the oven to eat, and the other is made into steamed buns."

Qiao Yumei looked down at Mo Ziyun, very skeptical, "Can you eat this?"

"You can eat it when it's cooked! It's like our roast duck, isn't it just ready to eat when it's cooked?" Mo Ziyun replied as a matter of course, and then added, "It's no different from baking in a pot, it's all roasted over fire."

It's really impossible to object to this, Song Nanzhi is now no longer surprised by some strange ideas that Mo Ziyun brought up from time to time, and after putting the folded vegetables in his hand in the basket, he said, "Yulian, you just give her two more bowls of noodles, anyway, she can eat them when they are baked."

Qiao Yulian replied, "Okay."

Although I didn't expect it to be baked in one go, the toast was ready soon, and I was still looking forward to it, "Sister Yumei, you can make the baked bun into a semicircle in a while."

"Okay, I see."

"You must add old noodles, otherwise the baked ones will be too hard, and there will be old noodles, and the baked buns will be like steamed buns."

Qiao Yumei replied again, "Okay!"

With the barbecued bun, Mo Ziyun thought about going to the workshop to get some luncheon meat and coming back, "Grandma, I'll go get some luncheon meat and come back and eat it in the grilled bun for a while."

"Go! Go ahead!" Song Nanzhi still said with a smile on his face.

After running out of the stove room, he looked at Han Chunlin and the three of them playing in the yard, and looked into the house again, Murong Qingyuan was still sitting in the house with a book to read, and at a glance, he knew that he had not come out and walked into the house, "Brother Qingyuan, why are you still reading?" What questions haven't been figured out yet?"

Murong Qingyuan looked up at Mo Ziyun, "I've already figured it out."

"Then come with me to the workshop, let's go to the workshop and get some luncheon meat to eat!" Seeing that he was addicted to the book and couldn't extricate himself, Mo Ziyun had no choice but to let him accompany him to the workshop.

"Okay, let's go!" Although she still wanted to continue studying, she was not worried about going to the workshop alone, so she put down the book in her hand, took Mo Ziyun's little hand and walked out.

The three of them, who were playing happily, watched Mo Ziyun and Murong Qingyuan come out, and Han Chunlin shouted, "Brother Qingyuan, you are finally reluctant."

"Let's go to the workshop and get something and come back, you play with yours." Murong Qingyuan said.

"What? Let's go together." Han Chunlin asked with an interested expression.

"Let's go get luncheon meat and come back, you're at home, and you can't go to the workshop with too many people." Murong Qingyuan spoke in a completely adult tone.

Hearing that he was going to get luncheon meat, Han Chunlin didn't want to go, and there was nothing fun in the workshop, so it was not interesting to go, so he said, "Then you bring more luncheon meat back, I will eat it too."

"Okay." Murong Qingyuan nodded.

On the way, Mo Ziyun didn't forget to remind Murong Qingyuan that he couldn't read for a long time.

Murong Qingyuan promised well, "Got it." After agreeing, he chuckled and said, "Grandma is right, you are a worrying person, you have to worry about this and that all day long at such a young age, and in a few years, this family will depend on you!"

Mo Ziyun heard a handful of bitter tears, didn't I just worry about my life! But he couldn't say that, and said with a smug face, "Who made me so smart!"

"Alas!" Murong Qingyuan sighed, when he was at home before, Mr. praised himself as the smartest student he had ever seen.

Compared with Wan Yun, what is my own cleverness!

"Brother Qingyuan, you are also very smart." You're so smart, I'm cheating!

When I was about to get to the door of the workshop, I heard someone shouting, "I have something to do with my son, why don't you let me in?"

"You are not from our workshop, so you can't go in." A man guarding the door said.

After hearing the voice, Mo Ziyun and Murong Qingyuan came to the gate of the workshop after walking a few steps, Mo Ziyun looked at Feng Shi who came to the gate and shouted to enter, that is, Li Dagang's grandmother, "Grandma Feng, there are rules in the workshop, workers who are not in the workshop are not allowed to enter, Grandma Feng has something to tell me, I will go in and tell Grandma Feng."

Feng still didn't follow, and wanted to go in, "What do you know about a little baby, I'll go in and tell your brother Dagang's father to come out, and I won't delay him in doing things."

Mo Ziyun blinked her eyes and emphasized again: "But if you are not a person from the workshop, you can't go in!"

"Why am I not from the workshop, your brother Dagang's father and mother are all working inside, and I am not an outsider, go in and say something and come out."

Feng continued to flicker.