When the Steamed Meat with Rice Flour was cooked, the fragrance overflowed. The rice flour paste and the color of the sauce made people very appetizing. With a light bite, the meat inside was tender and delicate. The fat part melted in the mouth, and the taste buds were full of delicious food.
Liu Changan ate one bowl, Qin Yanan one bowl, and Zhou Dongdong, who thought that eating a lot would make her grow up quickly, had two bowls.
The reason why she didn't feed her three bowls was because Zhou Shuling thought that Liu Changan always fed Zhou Dongdong like a pig. If a child was too fat from a young age, what would happen when she reached puberty?
Now Zhou Dongdong was very cute and round, but she was still round in her teens. She was afraid that her brother Changan would become the original sin that ruined Zhou Dongdong's beautiful teenage years.
Then eat two bowls.
After eating breakfast, Zhou Dongdong held a few bowls and walked to the sink. Her hands loosened, and the bowls fell.
"If my bowl breaks again, you'll be out of luck." Liu Changan said without looking back.
"No!" Zhou Dongdong said loudly, "Do you want me to help you wash the dishes?"
"No."
"Do you want me to help you sweep the floor!"
"No."
The diligent and friendly Zhou Dongdong had nothing to do, so she found a small hoe and went to dig the plastic chicken she buried by the wall.
It was a yellow toy chicken with a long body and a red mouth that formed an "O" shape. It would let out an unpleasant and ear-piercing cry when its stomach was pressed. Zhou Dongdong liked it a lot.
"In another ten years, Zhou Dongdong will be a graceful young girl." Qin Yanan said while looking at the little figure digging in the corner.
"People always have to grow up." Liu Changan nodded.
"Little girls generally worship the big brother next door who grew up with them. There are many stories of that kind of girl growing up and falling in love with the big brother next door." Qin Yanan looked at Liu Changan.
Liu Changan looked at Qin Yanan unhappily.
"I'm talking about a phenomenon." Qin Yanan looked back at Liu Changan without flinching.
"The big brother and the little girl are already in a perfect state. Why is there a need to mix in the things you said?" Liu Changan shook his head. "Nowadays, people actually lack feelings, or are stingy with their feelings, so they like to play with pure feelings. For example, the feelings between men, the passion, the touching, the sacrifice of a gentleman for a bosom friend. However, many boring people describe it as" gay "and so on. The ones who do this are usually women. It's hard for women to understand the brotherly feelings of these men … Don't insult the men who sacrifice their lives for their bosom friends. They're definitely not doing this for the other person's feelings. These women's brains seemed to only know how to talk about gay relationships and love … Do you understand? Stop talking nonsense. "
"A person who talks nonsense every day is actually teaching me not to talk nonsense." Although Liu Changan's tone was a bit harsh, Qin Yanan didn't feel disgusted, nor did she want to argue with him. She just smiled.
"You go back first. I have something to do during the day. I'll come over at night." Liu Changan waved his hand.
"Okay."
Liu Changan watched Qin Yanan leave and turned to call Zhou Dongdong, who was washing the plastic chicken under the tap.
Zhou Dongdong was wondering why there were no centipedes to eat her chicken, even though she had buried it many times and wondered many times.
"Let's go catch cicadas." Liu Changan said to Zhou Dongdong.
"What kind of monkey is a cicada?"
"It's a cicada."
"What is a cicada?"
"It's delicious."
"Let's catch a lot of them!"
Liu Changan borrowed a fishing rod from Old Qin and found a ball of gel mud in Zhou Dongdong's schoolbag. It was something that she usually threw on the wall and could stick. A few yuan could buy a big ball.
After fixing the gel mud on the top of the fishing rod, Liu Changan took Zhou Dongdong to catch cicadas. Zhou Dongdong was eager to catch cicadas by herself, but she failed repeatedly. In order not to affect catching more delicious cicadas, Zhou Dongdong had to restrain her playful mood. She took the net bag containing cicadas and followed behind Liu Changan as a small follower.
Zhou Shuling saw Liu Changan and Zhou Dongdong going in and out. She didn't know what they were doing. She couldn't help but smile. She was most happy to see Liu Changan and Zhou Dongdong together. There was always a kind of smile that made people smile unconsciously. People like Liu Changan, who got along with the elderly and children, could also imperceptibly give a lot of positive and positive influence to children.
At noon, Liu Changan fried a large plate of cicadas and asked Zhou Dongdong to send a portion to Zhou Shuling. He and Zhou Dongdong ate the rest.
"It turns out that insects are so delicious!" Zhou Dongdong leaned on a small chair and looked back at the sycamore tree above her head. From then on, the image of insects in Zhou Dongdong's eyes changed.
"Not all insects are delicious," Liu Changan cautiously warned. "You can't eat them raw."
"Can spiders be eaten?"
"No!"
"What about mosquitoes?"
"No!"
"What about flies?"
"You can just go eat sh * t!"
"I don't want to!"
In the afternoon, Liu Changan read a book as he drew the surface of the fan. After drying it, he applied tung oil and busied himself for the entire afternoon. After tinkering and meticulous carving, a passable oil-paper umbrella was born.
Passable, of course, was the taste that Liu Changan used to give gifts. If it was just the standard of collection, then it would be an excellent work of art.
Liu Changan sent a message to An Nuan to meet on the evening of Chinese Valentine's Day.
An Nuan told him that he could look forward to Chinese Valentine's Day, but not too much.
It was not that he couldn't, but that he couldn't. Liu Changan smiled. The mind of a girl was really interesting.
Bai Hui sent a video over, saying that she was going to upload a dance on Chinese Valentine's Day.
Liu Changan did not click on it and only replied, "The single dog on Chinese Valentine's Day is bouncing around." This made Bai Hui so angry that she did not reply to his message.
Zhongqing also sent a message, expressing her gratitude. Her wording was neat, very polite and sincere. Liu Changan replied, "Read it."
Liu Changan often did not reply to her messages, but occasionally he would reply all at once. These messages were not all received at the same time.
"Read it."
When Zhongqing saw this reply, she did not know whether to laugh or cry. Liu Changan did not seem to play by the rules. Did he mean that he did not care about her gratitude, nor did he think it was necessary?
"Recently, after Liu Changan connected the power cable to the transport vehicle, he has not frequently entered the transport vehicle, or delivered food like before, or lectured overnight, right?" The third wife was still standing in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window, gently stroking the exquisite telescope.
"Yes."
"I have listened to the recording of Xiaotang and Qin Yanan. In the future, when the two of them are alone, they need to record it … Xiaotang's singing and reading are really noisy and unpleasant to listen to. "
"Understood."
The third wife nodded and looked down at Liu Changan through the telescope as he left the neighborhood, then turned to look at the transport vehicle.
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