Song Tan Jishi

Out of encouragement to good children, Cousin Seven added a few extra scallion pancakes for breakfast.

So when Yang Zhengxin came downstairs, he found that the kitchen was so rich that he was dazzled by the richness. He, who never chose a difficult disease, didn't know which one to choose first!

Then I saw a burly man coming from the kitchen door. He was tall and strong, with dark skin, and a face that was domineering and fierce. I don't know what was wrong with him, but he squinted his eyes slightly, with an expression on his face. With careless ferocity...

What a gangster! Is the Qiaoqiao family still a local hegemon?

Yang Zhengxin held his breath, his heart beating wildly.

Then the gangster yawned, with a trace of tears in his narrowed fierce eyes, and then looked down at the breakfast: "Oh! How rich is this morning? Hey, you are Qiao Qiao's friend, Xiao Yang is Bar?"

Yang Zhengxin: "...ah."

He opened his mouth dryly, his social cow attribute was restrained, and he couldn't think of anything to say.

But Zhang Yanping's focus was obviously not on him. At this moment, he was just staring at the food on the stove and showing off to Yang Zhengxin: "Isn't it too rich? I don't know how to eat it, right?"

To be honest, he was in this state every day in the beginning. Things are different now. Now I have the determination and can weigh my choices.

Now he enthusiastically gave Yang Zhengxin an idea: "Listen to me, take two pieces of this scallion pancake first, taste the original flavor on one piece, and remember to wrap some soy beans in the second piece. The flavor of astragalus will complement the aroma of scallion pancakes." , very exciting!”

The seventh cousin's scallion pancakes are spread thin and soft, with some chopped green onions dotted in the creamy yellow noodles. Two pieces are nothing for the little pig at home.

"Then serve a bowl of white porridge with this salted duck egg on the side... Let me tell you, this white porridge is so fragrant that I won't mention it. The yolk of this salted duck egg is orange-red, and the sandy oil is particularly fragrant! The serious yellow mud Salted duck eggs are only available after spring, so you can’t eat them in winter!”

Yang Zhengxin was busy wrapping scallion pancakes with soy beans, and now he was busy serving porridge. One pair of hands was simply not enough!

However, Zhang Yanping's instructions were not over yet: "Is this enough to eat? No way! After these mats are made, go to the bucket over there and get a bowl of beef bone noodle soup. Oops, what did I eat last night? Call for a fragrance!”

The porridge Yang Zhengxin had just served was trembling in his hands: "And there are beef bone noodle soups?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhang Yanping was casually scooping up a ladle of soup and pouring it into a bowl on the stove next to him - the noodles had been cooked in the morning and the vegetables were also put away. When eating, he poured a ladle of soup over it. Call it a beauty!

"Cousin Seventh stewed it before going to bed. It should be stewed thoroughly in the morning."

At this moment, he was stirring the noodle soup with chopsticks while staring curiously at the motionless Yang Zhengxin: "Hey, why don't you eat noodles? Don't you like it?"

Yang Zhengxin had a mournful face: two cakes had been prepared, a large bowl was specially used to hold the thick porridge, and two salted duck eggs were smashed in at one go.

Now tell him that there is also beef bone noodle soup?

He is just a young man with a normal appetite, how can he eat!

However, Qiao Qiao came over and saw it, and couldn't help but say "Ah": "Last night, you praised the beef as the most delicious in the world. Didn't you eat noodle soup this morning?"

Yang Zhengxin was about to cry but had no tears: "I've served too much and I can't finish it..."

Isn't this simple?

Qiao Qiao blinked and took the knife directly from the stove: "Give me half of your porridge, half of the two cakes, and then use a small bowl to fill a bowl of noodle soup... In this way, we both Everyone is full!”

Yang Zheng felt like he was being pardoned and quickly followed Qiao Qiao's instructions. At the same time, he glanced at the strange smile on the lips of the underworld boss: He thought Qiao Qiao was right! His dark cousin always has bad intentions!

Not at all as friendly and kind as Sister Tan Tan and Brother Lu Chuan!

After eating breakfast, Yang Zheng was snoring in his heart, and he completely became the new little piggy in the old Song family. When he finally strolled around the yard with a shy belly, the long-lost sleepiness also hit his heart.

"Why am I sleepy... Did I eat too much and my brain was deprived of oxygen?"

he muttered.

Qiao Qiao is used to it: "Have you eaten too many carbohydrates? Aunt Lu said that our daily meals contain a lot of carbohydrates, but our bodies are already accustomed to eating like this, so it doesn't matter!"

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep? After I finish my class this morning, I will go to the river to pick up milk...I will call you then!"

Yang Zhengxin instantly became energetic: "I'm not sleepy. I'll go to class with you. After class, we'll go pick up the milk together! You can just give one of the models I brought to your friend!"

"Okay!" Qiao Qiao became happy - I don't know why, just like Brother Lu Chuan brought the gift to Chen Chi, even though the gift was not for him, he felt satisfied and happy.

So Qiao Qiao also said: "Chen Chi is very strong! When you get to the river, let him take you to see our Daqiu and Dazhi! In other places, you have to pay to see them!"

Yang Zhengxin didn't quite understand what strong strength had to do with taking him to see Qiu and Zhi. But seeing Qiao Qiao's proud expression, he was stunned for a while before he realized that this was the other person showing him the advantages of another friend.

So he also laughed: "Really? Are you very strong? I am also very strong. We can arm-wrestle together."

Song Tan also stood aside with a bowl in hand, watching the two of them playing and laughing, and couldn't help but laugh: "Sure enough, it's better for children to have friends of the same age to play with. I almost delayed him before. ”

In the past, I was well-behaved. This kind of simple happiness was not always available.

Lu Chuan said, "You gave him a very loving family environment, and subsequently gave him a very good education. These shaped his character, and then attracted more outstanding friends."

He took the empty bowl from Song Tan's hand and said, "In your family, this kind of happiness seems to be very simple."

Song Tan couldn't help but look at him with a smile on her face: "I don't know if happiness is simple, but I know that our family's feng shui is good, and we attract people like you and Yang Zhengxin who are eloquent."

Lu Chuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all. Instead, he softly replied, "Is it possible that we became eloquent just because of our contact with you?"

"Qin Yun and He Kuai have never said that I have a good tongue before."

"Even Yang Zhengxin, although he is young, I think he is very clear-headed and rational. Without the environment around Qiao Qiao, he may not be so eloquent."

"Yeah?"

Song Tan glanced at it twice, then couldn't help but hold Lu Chuan's hand: "Okay! Whether you are eloquent or not, it doesn't affect my liking for you!" (End of Chapter)