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  Chapter 772 Qingming cake

   "It's so easy to fool!" Tan Anjun said amusedly, shaking the two little people in his arms.

  Yang Lan'er comforted the little ones, and almost collapsed on the armchair. Today, those who went to the mountains and the countryside didn't have a mont to rest. Now they sit on the chairs, drink hot tea and eat snacks, and don't want to move.

  She really wants to be a salted fish and lie comfortably for a lifeti!

  Maybe the children could also see the exhaustion of the mother, Kun'er rubbed her legs and asked, "Mother, did you bring sothing delicious and interesting when you ca back from the farm today?"

  Yang Lan'er laughed out loud, and patted the top of the boy's head, and the two little cockroaches on the top of the head were tilted to one side in an instant.

   Seeing this, everyone laughed.

  Yang Lan'er is also in a good mood, "Yes, you will have it for dinner."

   "Yeah!" Kun'er happily jumped three feet high, there is sothing delicious!

   Tan Anjun sat aside and shook his head, this kid's nature really can't be changed, he is greedy and playful!

   Didn't see that even Yu'er, who is usually stable and sensible, grinned even more when she heard that there was sothing delicious!

   "What's so delicious?"

   "Qingming Bazi."

   "Wow! Mother, is it at cake?"

  Kuner sucked his saliva exaggeratedly, Qingming Bazi has been eaten several tis, but Roubazi has only been eaten once, the taste is still unforgettable for him, and the aftertaste is endless!

   "Well, it must."

   at and Qingming Bazi are a perfect match.

   What's more, now that conditions permit, it must be covered with at.

   Qingmingcao is a dicinal herb that has the effects of antitussive, phlegm and asthma.

  The most important thing is that it tastes sweet and flat.

  Through processing, the rice milk is perfectly blended together, the rice milk is filtered to dry the excess water, and wrapped into rice dumplings with round belly and thin skin, and then stead in a stear...

  After they co out of the pot, the crystal clear and green Qingming at cakes are not to ntion how attractive!

  Yang Lan'er thought of this, and it seed that she had already slled the unique fragrance of Qingming Rouba's combination of dicine and at.

   Swallowed saliva...

  Suddenly, she felt even hungrier, and even the delicious snacks in her hand were tasteless.

  Tan Anjun smiled and watched the mother and son gulping at the sa ti, and comforted him: "You can eat it right away, hurry up, don't worry!"

  Desolate garden outside the city.

  Road Steward finished his supper and was strolling in the yard like a leisurely stroll, when he saw Mrs. Qian carrying a tray to the wing of the guest courtyard.

   "Oh! How could I forget this person!"

  Guard Lu slapped his forehead heavily, and sighed sadly: "What a pig's brain, I forgot to tell the master about such an important matter."

   After all, this farm belongs to the master. Although he saved the man, he is acting on behalf of the master. Let the master see him, and this young man can rember that his wife is his savior!

what a pity!

  …

   After the dinner, the family washes up and leans on the kang, talking about the interesting and troubleso things of the day; listening to the children's daily life of learning and making friends;

   "Mother, today we are out of school, and Chen Xiang ca ho with us to play."

  Yang Lan'er looked at her second son and asked, "Oh, it's rare, when did you play so well?"

  Chen Xiang was three years older than Kun'er, and his father was a middle-aged general.

  Perhaps the two of them were naturally at odds with each other, and Kun'er would choke a few tis when eting him. Of course, it was impossible to do it, because Mr. Private School didn't allow it!

  Kun'er snorted disdainfully: "Who knows what's going on with him? He's rushing to curry favor with , who's to bla!"

   After finishing speaking, he bead at Yang Laner and said, "This can only show that your son and I are very charming!"

   Flashed so that the stupid fat man lost his spine and broke his waist!

Hahaha!

  

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