Although Jiang Chan said that there are many varieties of dim sum, but the main one is peach cakes. He will only make other dim sums when giving Xiaohua a tooth ceremony. This also allows the small flowers to be more delicious among children.

   Now watching Xiao Hua play with the children, Jiang Chan knew that the inferiority complex on this child was completely gone. She became lively, laughable, smart and polite, and could speak some Mandarin.

   "Mrs. Jiang, I am going back to see my father-in-law tomorrow. Can you help make two catties of shaqima tonight? The elderly are old and they can't eat hard things."

This is a 30-year-old male doctor in the hospital. He can be regarded as a big family of Jiang Chan. Because his son likes to eat Jiang Chan's dim sum, he comes to buy some of them almost every day, and he can make them now. .

   "Okay, you come to pick it up at nine o'clock in the evening, and I will make it for you now." Now that Jiang Chan is well-adjusted to her identity as a grandmother, she is taking advantage of others.

   Jiang Chan agreed with one bite, and was idle at night. If there is business, it is natural to do it.

   The dormitory that Dr. Liu looked for was not too small. At least Jiang Chan could open it up, and Xiao Hua sensibly put down the little book in her hand and followed Jiang Chan to do what she could.

   was doing Shaqima's kung fu, Jiang Chan quickly made a sponge cake again. Sponge cake is what people usually call the cake base. Jiang Chan cuts it into even small squares. Seeing Xiao Hua look at it eagerly, he cut a corner of Xiao Hua.

   "Remember to brush your teeth after eating. It is best not to eat sweets at night. This is reserved for Dr. Wang, who often takes care of our business."

   Xiaohua nodded, holding the cake Jiang Chan gave to the table to eat, take a bite to read the book.

   At nine o'clock in the evening, Dr. Wang arrived at Jiang Chan’s dormitory on time. Jiang Chan packed the two catties of Shaqima he made, and then took out her cut sponge cake from the cabinet.

   "Doctor Wang, you often take care of my business, and I have nothing for you. These are some sponge cakes. You can take them back and try them."

   Dr. Wang glanced, and it was four yuan in total. It is estimated that the situation of the four people in his family was also taken into consideration.

   "Are you back?" Seeing Dr. Wang standing at the door to change shoes, Nurse Zhou, a family member of Dr. Wang, went forward, and she took the bag in Dr. Wang's hand.

   "What is this? I haven't seen it before." Nurse Zhou opened her eyes, and the little boy who had not yet slept ran out on the ground. Nurse Zhou had coaxed him to sleep long ago, but this kid thief waited until now with his eyes open in bed.

   He knew that his dad was looking for Grandma Xiaohua to buy Shaqima. Thinking of this Shaqima, the little boy sucked.

   He stood on tiptoe, "Mom, this is a sponge cake made by Grandma Xiaohua. It is delicious and soft. Grandpa and grandma have bad teeth. They must be able to eat."

   No matter how greedy, the child still knows how to measure and doesn’t make a fuss about eating. Doctor Wang nodded, for his son's thoughtful words, so it seemed that although he was a little bit skinny, his heart was not bad.

   He took out a square cake: "This is given by Mrs. Jiang. I will leave one for you. The remaining three will be given to grandpa and grandma tomorrow, Xiaohu, don't you have any comments?"

   "But you can't eat it now. You have brushed your teeth. Can you eat it tomorrow morning?" Dr. Wang raised his hand amusedly as he watched his son reach for it.

Nurse Zhou slapped him: "Okay, I am still making fun with a child when he is such an old man. Xiaohu, stop making trouble. You are not allowed to eat tonight. I will let you have breakfast tomorrow. Hurry up and go to bed. We have to go tomorrow. Look at grandpa and grandma."

   Xiaohu walked toward the room with his head drooping, still muttering in his mouth: "Huh, don't eat if you don't eat, grandma Xiaohua gave me a lot of food, not bad for this bite!"

   Even though I said that, Xiaohu got up from the bed before six o'clock the next morning. At that time, Dr. Wang and Nurse Zhou hadn't gotten up yet.

   Xiaohu knocked on the door: "Mom, got up, I'm going back to see grandpa and grandma today."

   Nurse Zhou reluctantly pushed Dr. Wang: "I don't know who your son is like?"

  Doctor Wang sat up, and pulled his hair twice: "Who else can it be? Isn't it like the old man, his mouth is upright"

   "Get up quickly, it's hard for him to hold back all night." Doctor Wang put on his clothes while talking, and the child should break in in the next second.

   When I was eating in the morning, Nurse Zhou really brought out the sponge cake, Xiaohu's eyes were all staring at it. Looking at the small dish in front of me, Mom and Dad looked at me.

   Xiaohu suddenly squeezed, "Mum and Dad also try it?"

   He swore that he was just being polite, but his parents looked at each other, and Nurse Zhou quickly cut a piece away accurately. Looking at the cake with a big gap missing, Xiaohu was reluctant to bear it.

  Look at his father again. He was staring at the cake on the plate, and Xiaohu looked at his death: "Daddy, come a little too?"

   Doctor Wang smiled: "Then you're welcome, Dad."

   After saying that, he followed the same pattern as Nurse Zhou did, and in the end, only one third of the original amount was left for Xiaohu. The child blinked, his mouth twitched~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Nurse Zhou had been presciently covering her ears.

   Sure enough, the magic sound came through the brain in the next second. I don't know where this child has such a large lung capacity. It is called a heart-piercing lung.

   Dr. Wang knocked on the table: "Son, Mom and Dad are teaching you. You must know that sometimes others will take it seriously."

   The boy’s cry was a little bit quieter, and he just smiled: "Little tiger is still reluctant to give this cake to mom and dad? Or mom will give it back to you?"

   The cry was completely taken advantage of, and the boy wiped his eyes: "Give mother to eat, and the rest will be given to mother. With a word of gentleman, four horses can't catch up with him."

   Doctor Wang laughed: "That's a gentleman's word, it's hard to follow a horse. It's terrible to have no culture."

   In the end, Dr. Wang even complained, and the boy was not convinced: "I am still young. When I am as old as my father, I will definitely know more than you."

   I cried and cried, and I was also educated. The couple took their children to the father-in-law’s house.

   "Grandpa, grandma, Xiaohu came to see you, do you want me?" The couple both rode bicycles. The boy was sitting on the big bar in front of Dr. Wang and shouted before he reached the door of the house.

   Doctor Wang frowned, his ears were going to be deafened by this kid.

   Before the end of the words, a kind-eyed old lady walked out of the house. When she saw the little boy with a frosty red face, her face was full of smiles.

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