so be it

Chapter 26 The world of pine cones begins to be beautiful

"Big tree, how long is it?" Song Guo held the edge of the kitchen table with both hands, stretched his neck, and looked forward to it with a pair of small eyes just exposed on the edge of the table.

"Wait a little longer, it's still close~" Wang Yanyan moved his arm vigorously!

"How far is it?" Reluctantly tiptoeing, then tiptoeing...

"Hurry up! It's ready..." Wang Yanyan put down the rolling pin, raised his arms to wipe off the sweat, stacked the small dough pieces, and cut them into strips.

So the hand-rolled noodles with eggs are made.

Shake the noodles aside to dry, then reach out to turn off the cooked pork ribs, remove and drain.

She whimpered at Pine Cone, who was following her buttocks, and said, "Peel an onion for me."

Half of the head on the edge of the table receded...

But~ there was no sound for a long time, Wang Yanyan turned around wonderingly, and saw Song Guo holding a corner of her small clothes, standing there with her head lowered... "Song Guo?"

Song Guo looked up, his face full of helplessness, shame, entanglement, and grievance...

"I...I can't peel onions..."

"Puff!" No, you said it earlier, I'll teach you, why are you making so many expressions...

"Then, go and get an onion first."

Pine Cone complied.

"Remove the old leaves on the outside. Just take off the bottom leaves... Oh, yes. It's like taking off its pants..."

Under the vivid guidance of Wang Yanyan, Song Guo successfully processed a shallot.

She was holding a green onion to show off there, like holding a flag... The sense of accomplishment made her very excited.

Looking at her proud little appearance, Wang Yanyan liked her so much that he didn't care about the flour on his hand, went to get the camera, and snapped several photos of her and Xiao Cong.

With the full cooperation of Song Guo, Wang Yanyan prepared lunch—hand-rolled egg noodles, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork ribs with ginger flavor, and cucumber strips marinated in apple cider vinegar.

Pinecone spoons and paws are all in the battle, very busy.

What kind of lady, what manner, what self-restraint, that is floating clouds~!

It is the right way to bury your head and eat hard!

"Have you eaten yet?" Shu Bi called again.

"Well, I'm eating."

"Pine cones are still obedient..."

"Well, she is very good. Pine cone, come, mother's phone."

She looked at the small row she was holding in both hands, her face was filled with embarrassment... she didn't want to let it go~~

Wang Yanyan rolled his eyes!Foodies!

She put the mobile phone on the pinecone ear,

"Mom~! I'm eating...um! It's delicious!... Pork ribs! And noodles!..." While listening to the phone contentedly, Song Guo took another bite of the short ribs, and began to groan in her mouth : "Mama~ When are you coming to pick me up?...I'll give you a treat...it's delicious..."

Wang Yanyan gritted his teeth, you are so fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!

Can you speak quickly?My hands are sore~!

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It was almost 7 o'clock after an operation in the afternoon, and Shuzi hurried to Dashu's house to pick up the child.

When Wang Yanyan opened the door, she saw Song Guo's mother's tired face, and hurriedly let her into the room.

"Tired?" Wang Yanyan couldn't hold back, stretched out his mouth and asked.

"Well. Two surgeries in the afternoon."

"Didn't you eat tonight?"

"...Well, just go back and eat something casually."

"Mom!" Song Guo, who was lying on the table and writing, jumped up.

"Well, Pine Cone, it's been a day of playing, should we go home?" Shu Zhe pinched his daughter's face.Recently, the complexion of the pine cone is getting better and better, and the body gradually has a "sensual feeling", which is very comfortable to pinch.

As soon as he heard that he was going to leave, Song Guo's joy when he first saw his mother disappeared immediately...

Wang Yanyan rubbed his hands in the back, and tentatively said, "Why don't I order some noodles for you, and you can leave after eating?"

"How can this be done...it's too troublesome! We'll go back in a while. It's fine." How could Shuzi still have the nerve to trouble Dashu with cooking here?This is simply pushing the nose on the face.

Pinecone tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes, "Mom, there are ribs...it's delicious..."

"Hehe, it's no trouble, the noodles are ready-made. Besides, Song Guo also specially reserved ribs for you. You can wait for a while."

"It's really not necessary. It's enough to bother you..." Shuzi still wanted to decline.

"Go and wash your face first." Wang Yanyan pointed to the bathroom, then turned and went into the kitchen.

I had nothing to do with my books, so I had to put down my bag, wash my face, and then sat on the sofa—waiting for dinner.

Pots and pans rattled in the kitchen.

"Mom, mom." Song Guo moved closer to Shubi.

"Huh?" Shu Bi hugged his daughter on his lap.She thought that the pinecone couldn't wait to share with herself the joy of playing with the big tree this day.

"Mom, mom." She glanced at the kitchen first, and then told Shuzi in a low voice, "Da Shu said you are good-looking!"

"...!" It seemed that Shu Bi hadn't grasped his daughter's train of thought at all.

"Mom. Dashu also said that she likes you very much." Song Guo's expression was comparable to that of a secret agent.Seeing that her mother was silent, she added: "Really! She really said it!"

Shu Zui felt that Dashu would definitely not say this to Song Guo, a child, because there was definitely moisture in it.

She asked Song Guo to tell the whole thing.Pine Cone began to speak vividly.

After listening, the book will understand.Aren't you "inducing a confession"?This little devil!

After Song Guo finished speaking, seeing his mother looking at him tenderly, his heart was so sweet.

Ever since she met Dashu's father, her mother has become more and more fond of pine cones, and she always smiles at herself.

Pine Cone boldly asked: "Mom, do you also like big trees?"

Shuzi didn't answer her daughter's question, but asked her instead: "Do pine cones like big trees?"

"Well. Pine cones like big trees very much. Big trees... big trees can teach pine cones to write, and even put them on the door! Big trees also plant tomatoes with pine cones, teach pine cones to paint, and roll pine cones Noodles, pork ribs, fish, they are all delicious~ There is also Huihui, Tutugougou...and...a lot more!" Song Guo Pa pulled his fingers to give examples.

Anyway, she just likes big trees, and big trees are good at everything.

That's... Even Dashu's small eyes are good!

Listening to her daughter's incoherent list of good things about big trees, Shuzi hugged the pinecone and patted it lightly, "Okay, since pinecone likes big trees so much, then mom likes big trees too."

Song Guo broke free from her mother's arms, and looked at the book with her eyes wide open. "real?"

There is no trace of impurity in the eyes, which moved Shuzhi: "Really. Mom doesn't lie."

Dashu said he liked his mother.

Mom said she also likes big trees.

Dashu is cooking for his mother.

Mom is waiting for dinner.

The pine cone instantly felt the sweet taste of happiness.