The little one smirked and giggled.

"Ningning." Huo Fengqing came out and held the child in his arms, and said helplessly: "It's not for you to sleep, why did you sneak out of the room to scare your second uncle." ”

The little guy stuck out his tongue.

Huo Fengyan lowered his head and shouted, "Big brother." ”

Huo Fengqing nodded slightly, and said with concern: "I heard grandpa say that you have been busy until late late, and although work is important, your body is even more important." ”

"Got it, big brother, I'll pay attention."

Before going to bed at night, the little guy chirped and asked the second uncle to tell her a bedtime story before he would go to sleep.

Huo Fengqing had no choice but to harass his second brother.

"That little ancestor is not honest when he sleeps tonight, I can't tell her a story, I have to come."

Ning Ning is the first child of the next generation of the Huo family, and she is the only one, everyone spoils her on weekdays, she is cute and cute, and whoever sees it has to be called a little ancestor.

Huo Fengyan sat in front of the bed, holding a storybook in his hand, but his mouth was making it up: "In the dense Posei forest, there is a rabbit living there, and it ......"

His patience has improved, and sometimes he even thinks that it would be nice if he and Zhizhi had a child.

Huo Fengyan had made up a story for a long time, looking at Ning Ning who had closed his eyes on the bed, he was a little sleepy, closed the storybook he hadn't read at all, and put it aside, planning to go back to sleep.

"Second uncle." The little one suddenly opened his eyes.

The two of them stared at each other.

The little one's milk voice asked with a little excitement: "Did the wolf chase the rabbit behind, and was the rabbit eaten?" Second uncle, why don't you continue to tell the story? ”

Huo Fengyan didn't plan to make it up: "Go to sleep." ”

"No, the rabbit needs help, I'm going to help the rabbit defeat that wolf." The little guy's hand stretched out from the bed, and the excited little face said innocently.

Huo Fengyan put her hand back in the quilt, "It doesn't need your help, it's very powerful, it ate the wolf." ”

Suddenly felt that he and Zhizhi still didn't have children in the future.

The next day.

The little guy went to kindergarten and told the story seriously.

Other children: "How could it be that the rabbit ate the wolf?" You lie! ”

"It's true." Ning Ning said with a serious face, "Because it's very powerful, so I ate the wolf, it's the story that my second uncle told me, do you know who it is my second uncle?" My second uncle is very powerful, he is a god in the sky. ”

"Is your second uncle really an immortal?"

"Of course, my second uncle doesn't have to stand up to drink water." Ning Ning suddenly stretched out a hand and said in his mouth: "Look, just like me, stretch out your hand, huh!" The water cup will automatically come into his hand, my second uncle is so powerful, right? ”

Later, the kindergarten teacher paid attention to this matter and gave feedback to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue was helpless when she heard this, and explained with a smile: "She just likes her second uncle very much. ”

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Taoshui Village.

Wang Yanmei came back with a basket of peanuts.

Xu Fuqiang saw it and asked, "Where did the peanuts come from?" ”

"Uncle Liu, who was herding cattle, gave it to him, and he said that he had given him dried beans before. The peanuts were harvested in the field, and when they were dried, they were given to me when they happened to meet me on the road. Wang Yanmei looked at the peanuts, the sun was excellent, "Qingzhi, do you want to eat boiled or frosting?" ”

Xu Qingzhi immediately gave the answer: "Boiled." ”

Boiled peanuts, just add a little salt, and the taste is clean. Iced peanuts were eaten once last time, and she got tired of eating too much.

The boiled peanuts are also easy to carry, and you can eat them just when you are making persimmons.

Balmy autumn day.

A few days ago, Ah Gong cleaned up the house and used it to put persimmons when the time came.

After lunch, she went to her grandfather's house with a bag of boiled peanuts.

Ah Gong didn't worry that she was making persimmons alone, and she didn't even go fishing, so the two of them moved a small bench and began to peel persimmons.

When peeling, you have to be careful, you can't get rid of the persimmon pedicle on it, and the pedicle should be kept.

The old man made this thing for the first time, and he didn't know in his heart: "I know, can this really be made into persimmons?" The same taste as the persimmons sold during the New Year? ”

"Grandpa, in fact, I don't know if I can do it." Xu Qingzhi said calmly.

After all, she is not omnipotent, and this persimmon is the first time she has done it, and the tutorials are all found on the Internet.

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly comforted his granddaughter and said: "You are smart when you are young, and you are in college, Ah Gong believes in you, you can do anything." ”

Xu Qingzhi wants to say that going to college is not omnipotent.

She said, "Grandpa, why don't we do less?" ”

The old man looked at these large baskets of persimmons, and immediately agreed: "It's okay, then make less, let's eat some fresh." ”

If it is broken and not done, it will not be a pity too much.

Xu Qingzhi laughed, "Anyway, I can't finish eating so many persimmons." ”

It's definitely not because it's too tiring to peel persimmons, so I gave up making hundreds of catties of persimmons, it's really not enough to eat, it's a lot to make two hundred.

Two hundred persimmons were peeled out and placed on a large bamboo plate, and they were placed on the cement laundry table built in the early years in the courtyard to dry.

Take advantage of the fact that there is still some sun in these days, and bask in the sun for two or three days first.

Xu Qingzhi was afraid of small insects and mice, so he deliberately pinched the protection trick, and there was an invisible barrier shrouded in it, except for people who could move, other small things could not enter.

Ah Gong didn't know what to do when he entered the house, it was mysterious.

Xu Qingzhi placed the persimmons, and when she entered the house and saw Ah Gong next to the stove, she walked over to take a look, and saw something familiar.

She let out a pleasantly surprised "ah".

The old man took two chopsticks, stirred them in the pot, stirred caramel-colored sugar on the chopsticks, and handed them to her: "Take it, eat it quickly." ”

It's sweet potatoes churned with sugar.

When I was a child, I didn't have much to eat, but my grandfather made it for her, but it was delicious.

This candy is very troublesome to make, and if you want to make it, you have to prepare it several days in advance.

Xu Qingzhi took the sugar and tasted it, it was so sweet, it was a familiar taste.

She muttered, "Grandpa, it's very troublesome to do this." ”

"It's not troublesome to make it for a good granddaughter." The old man saw that his granddaughter liked to eat, so he was satisfied, "You can leave later, take this candy with you, and go back and eat it slowly." If your mother says you, you say that your grandfather let you eat it, do you know how to eat? ”

"I'm not a kid anymore, and I'm going to be told if I eat candy." Xu Qingzhi took the little sugar on the chopsticks into his mouth, and urged Ah Gong: "Ah Gong, stir me another one, I still want to eat it." ”

The old man smiled, and took another pair of chopsticks to stir another one for the child.

"What are you eating?" Xu Fuqiang walked in from outside the house.

Xu Qingzhi raised the churning candy in his hand like offering treasures, "Look, Grandpa made it for me." ”

Xu Fuqiang knew how troublesome this thing was, sighed, and looked at his father, "You can get used to her." ”

The old man glanced at him, "I'm not used to knowing lightly, I'm used to anyone." ”

Xu Fuqiang didn't argue with him, and pointed to the sugar in the pot: "Dad, you can stir one for me, I haven't eaten this thing for more than ten years, I want to taste it." ”

Xu Dongru handed him a pair of chopsticks, without even a superfluous look, "Do you have no long hands or what?" ”

Xu Fuqiang pursed his lips, stirred a stick of candy by himself, and asked: "I thought about helping you make persimmons, and you finished it so quickly?" ”

The old man also stirred a small candy for himself, and replied: "I know that I can't finish eating so many persimmons, make less, I've already finished it." ”

"Okay, then I don't work and still have food, and something good has happened." Xu Fuqiang put the sugar in his mouth and commented: "Well, it's this taste, it's delicious." ”

(End of chapter)