Ling Xiaorou picked a small bowl of sesame oil bamboo shoots from a small jar that was mixed yesterday.

As soon as the shiny and red bamboo shoots appeared, Qu Hongan was interested, and he hurriedly threw the egg cake in his hand into the porridge bowl, grabbed the chopsticks with his free hand and put some bamboo shoots into his mouth.

Spicy and fragrant, Qu Hongan simply put the bowl aside and stared at Ling Xiaorou.

Ling Xiaorou also wondered why he didn't eat it, was the sesame oil bamboo shoots he made himself not to his liking?

Open the furoshiki that is blocking your mouth, take a bite of bamboo shoots and taste it, the taste is perfect, the bamboo shoots are crispy, numb and spicy, with fragrant rice porridge, which makes people appetite.

"Why didn't you eat it?"

Qu Hongan's eyes lit up and sparkled, "If Xiao Rou'er is full and can't eat it again, won't it be a loss?" I'll wait until Xiao Rou'er is ready to eat it! ”

Ling Xiaorou stroked her forehead, "Don't wait, I'll eat these for breakfast, I won't wait any longer." ”

Qu Hongan looked at the basin full of meat skewers and meat strips unwillingly, although the porridge was delicious and the egg cakes were delicious, he still loved kebabs the most!

Ling Xiaorou pretended not to see the expectation in his eyes, took a plate of egg cakes, and took Ling Ruixi to the side of the mountain and rock with Ling Xiaomin to eat.

Qu Hongan saw that no matter how he pretended to be pitiful, he couldn't move Ling Xiaorou's heart as hard as a stubborn stone, so he had no choice but to stop eating meat, squatting next to the boulder, concentrating on dealing with the porridge and side dishes and egg cakes in front of him.

However, having said that, drinking a bowl of porridge in the morning and eating some egg cakes with side dishes is really comfortable in the stomach.

It's just that this squatting way of eating destroys his image as a beautiful son, biting a piece of egg cake in his mouth, Qu Hongan shouted from a distance of more than ten meters: "I said Xiao Rou'er, you have opened a stall here, is it difficult for people to squat and eat like this?" ”

Ling Xiaorou glanced at it, almost holding back her joy.

I saw Qu Hongan squatting there, holding a bowl in one hand, holding an egg cake in the other, stuffing a bulging bag in his mouth, and drumming out his cheeks when he spoke, like a huge toad.

Even Ling Xiaomin covered his mouth and was so happy that Qu Hongan's face darkened when he was laughing.

Ling Xiaorou couldn't hold back a smile, and after thinking about it carefully, what Qu Hongan said was really reasonable, there were really many guests, those who only bought some meat skewers to eat were okay, and those who ate barbecue were also squatting on the side to eat?

"Erya, why don't you go to the village and take a look, who has a braided bamboo table and bamboo chair to buy some to use?"

Ling Xiaomin had the heart to agree, but when he looked at Qu Hongan, who was squatting and eating porridge by the stone, he shook his head again, and whispered: "Let Xi'er ask, whoever has it, let them send it directly." ”

Ling Xiaorou knew that she was not at ease about taking a child to be alone with Qu Hongan, so she didn't say anything more, and told Ling Ruixi to go to those who had a good relationship on weekdays to ask.

Ling Ruixi was very happy to see that he could help, but he was reluctant to part with the little wolf dog, and he was in a dilemma.

Ling Xiaorou touched his head funny, took out a piece of hemp rope from the flatbed, wrapped it around the two front legs and neck of the little wolf dog a few times, tied a live buckle, and handed the rope to Ling Ruixi, "Take the puppy with you!" ”

Ling Ruixi happily led the puppy away, and soon ran back, leading the puppy to run fast, followed by the smiling little blushing Feng Niu, and then the sister-in-law Erhua who trotted all the way.

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