Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

Later, Song Qiaoxi hit the side and asked Chu Jin several times why she could only share her dream with him?

Chu Jin returned to his taciturn and refused to answer this question. He didn't like to talk at first. Xiao Nuo Tuan asked a few times and found it boring, so he stopped asking.

Anyway, she was big-hearted, and she was quickly attracted by other new things.

This morning, before going to school, my mother told her and Chu Jin to be old for a long time. To be precise, they started talking at dinner time yesterday and told them several times in detail about the meeting time and place for the small dining table at noon.

Song Qiaoxi listened, she didn't worry, anyway, Chu Jin could remember everything, in addition to the unforgettable things, there was also the ability to never forget.

As soon as the bell rang after school at noon, a few schoolbags packed up in advance had left the bench, waiting for Teacher Feng to rush out of the classroom.

Children at this age always have a special "competitive desire", that is, they want to be No. 1 in everything they do, and even whoever runs out of school after school has to fight first.

Song Qiaoxi did not rush to pack her schoolbags. It was still cold at the end of March. What her mother prepared for her and Chu Jin was warm water, which was filled in the red "Unbreakable" kettle.

Although it is "not broken", but Nuo Tuanzi is frivolous, has been in school for less than two years, and has broken several "not broken"...

It was Chu Jin, and he still used the first-grade water bottle, except for a little scratch on the surface, there was nothing wrong with it.

Song Qiaoxi was chanted by her mother every day about "Little Prodigal Stuff", so she learned how Chu Jin cherishes things.

Today is Monday, April 6, 1998.

From noon onwards, the two children officially stopped going home for lunch, and had to report to the "Red Flag Small Dining Table".

Song Qiaoxi was a little excited when I went to the "Small Dining Table" for the first time. I heard from the classmates who had been there that the food at the "Red Flag Small Dining Table" was very delicious.

Although my mother’s cooking is already delicious, it is always a little lacking in freshness to eat every day.

Pack the schoolbags and put them directly in the table hole, just walk with the kettle.

The lunch break is not long, and the teacher will arrange everyone to take a nap after the meal.

With the kettle in his hand, he walked to the meeting point at the school gate with Chu Jin.

Grandma Zhang, a silver-haired retired teacher in the attached elementary school, waved to them with vigor and greeted them with a smile, "Hello, welcome two new students to join the Red Flag table."

The other children all knew each other, they just got together, lined up, and stood in pairs. The probe stepped and looked at Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin, who had newly joined the "Small Dining Table".

Grandma Li put on reading glasses and started counting the number of people.

There were more than a dozen children and girls. A few girls shyly gave Chu a few glances, looked up and down Song Qiaoxi, and began to bite each other's ears and whisper.

It's just that Song Qiaoxi's voice was a little bit awkward.

"That's the Bancao from Class 5 of the second grade. It's really handsome, so tall, huh? He seems to be the literary committee of their class next to him."

"Wow, the literary and art committee is so fat? Our class literary and art committee is a dance student, but she is slim. Do you think she is still a literary and art committee with a short stout?"

"Hey, who knows, anyway, the cadres of their fifth class are weird, and the squad leader Jiang Qisheng looks stupid."

"Oh, I know, that chubby man, it is said that their class study committee is also a bit dumb, like a dumb goose..."

......

The dumpling has a violent temper, it's a "hit" and it comes up in one go.

It's okay to say that she is fat, because she has a lot of meat, and this year is a little thinner than last year, but because she loves eating too much, she can't help it.

But who stipulated that only a thin person can be a literary and artistic committee?

Or that Ding Miao is a dumb goose? ! Miaomiao is beautiful and cool, and she is good at learning, is she Xiaoxian's daughter?

Of course, there is one thing they are right. The monitor of Class 5 Jiang Qisheng is really stupid.

Rolling up the sleeves of the school uniform, and throwing the water bottle in her hand behind her like a meteor hammer, Song Qiaoxi was about to come forward and discuss theories with a few middle-grade girls who looked older than herself.

Suddenly, something hung on her shoulder, and she subconsciously hugged it.

Looking up, Chu Jin hung the water bottle in his hand on his shoulder, and walked steadily forward.

The direction was right towards those little girls who were still "tweeting".

"Talking about others behind the scenes is very unfamily behavior. Before saying that others are fat and staying, please look for a mirror and take a picture of yourself."

Chu Jin's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and Song Qiaoxi heard these few words clearly.

Seeing the three or five little girls turned ugly, as if Chu Jin said something in a low voice, Nuo Tuanzi couldn't hear her clearly.

There was even a girl who was about to cry, and the few remaining people hurriedly stepped forward to comfort them, and the look in Chu Jin's eyes became timid, and their faces panicked.

A few girls not far away, bowed ninety degrees to Song Qiaoxi, and said "I'm sorry" with her mouth flat.

It caused the children standing in the front row to look back frequently. Perhaps Grandma Li’s ears were a little bit back, and she was busy counting the number of people, and did not pay much attention to the unusual behavior of the little girls in the back row.

Chu Jin turned back, took the water bottle from her arms, and stood beside Song Qiaoxi with a blank expression on his face like a door god.

"No, what did you tell them?"

Nuo Tuanzi was a little dazed, Chu Jin's lethality in those two sentences shouldn't be that great, right?

"It's nothing, you don't have to accept their apologies."

Chu Jin shook his head, raised his eyelids and glanced at a few girls, and answered her in a deep voice.

For a moment, she actually saw a strong murderous look in Chu Jin's eyes, the look that can only be seen by the cruel villain in the movie?

Tuanzi shook her head quickly, what is she thinking!

Chu Jin couldn't turn back into a villain again, he must have read it wrong...

Waved his hand to Chu Jin, nodded and said: "Ah, I accept their apologies, saying that I'm okay, I'm fleshy, I just listened to them talking about Ding Miao, and I immediately felt so angry."

"Ok."

The boy nodded coldly, the hairy expression of Song Qiaoxi disappeared without a trace in his eyes, and his dark eyes returned to peace.

Convincing myself in my heart again, I must have made a mistake just now, and Chu Jin is definitely not bad-hearted.

They were all weird thoughts when I wrote my diary that day, thinking that in this world, bad luck will chase them, even if the original plot is changed, what should happen will happen...

"Song Qiaoxi, Chu Jin?" Grandma Zhang took the reading glasses, took the paper in her hand a little farther and frowned and looked at them, then she took off the lenses and looked at them, and asked with a friendly smile, "Are you the names of the two of you?" "

"Hello Grandma Zhang, my name is Song Qiaoxi, and his name is Chu Jin."

Xiao Nuo Tuan raised her face and greeted this silver-haired grandma happily.

Grandma looked very kind, and her smile reminded her of her grandma in Taicheng.

Song Qiaoxi's grandmother is also an old teacher, and apart from being too doting on herself, she really can't fault the old lady.

Grandma Zhang smiled and nodded, walked neatly with her legs and feet, and patted her shoulder, "Well, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin, good names, you two should stand at the end of the team first. Let's go back to dinner first, and then re-arrange after school in the afternoon. Ranked seats."

Following Chu Jin obediently walked to the back of the team. The two stood side by side. Song Qiaoxi played with the water bottle in her hand, and shook the water bottle strap like Wang Junyang and Ding Yi, and prepared to follow the large group to the normal family courtyard.

The team started to move. Just a few steps away, I heard Grandma Zhang’s loud voice, "Come on, little classmates, follow Grandma. Everyone must hold hands. If you follow the road closely, you can’t fall behind."

Ok?

Do you want to hold hands?

Song Qiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then hesitated to look at her left hand and Chu Jin's right hand.

After all, it is a cub who is about to enter the third grade of elementary school. At this age, gender awareness has caused very subtle changes between boys and girls.

In the class, there are a lot of men and women at the same table who are still playing well in the first grade. After the summer vacation, they suddenly become less talkative in the second grade.

What if someone accidentally exceeds the long "38 line" in the middle of the desk?

Hiss...That's really "terrible", sometimes boys and girls at the same table fight fiercely!

Although the feelings of the "Little Gang of Five" are still very good, Song Qiaoxi is also ignorant to make some small changes from the general environment, and has restrained her enthusiasm a little bit.

She may not be clear about other things, but if boys and girls pull their little hands, this matter will be known to the classmates, but they will be booed.

She raised her head, stood on tiptoes and looked at the front team. Except for the first-year little Douding who is much shorter than her, there are boys and girls holding hands. The older children wearing red scarves are boys and boys, and girls and girls. .

This can make Song Qiaoxi a little embarrassed, it's not that she doesn't dare to Chu Jin's hand, the two are so familiar, of course it doesn't matter to pull a small hand, but...

Holding hands in the presence of so many people, Wan all the way ran into classmates who were out of school, and he would definitely get a lot of rumors when he returned to the class.

"The last two little classmates, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin, ignored what grandma said? Hurry up, hold your hands, and you will have to cross the road in a while!" Grandma Li stood at the front of the team, holding a small red flag. Song Qiaoxi flickered.

Ugh......

Nuo Tuanzi shrank his neck like the little quail, lowered his head and glanced to the left with his chubby hand.

Huh?

She didn't see Chu Jin's slender and pale fingers sticking out, only a section of the sleeve of the school uniform hanging down there.

He raised his head to meet his eyes, blinked twice in confusion, and wanted to ask him what this meant?

Unexpectedly, Chu Jin's face turned red all of a sudden? !

He pressed his mouth, turned his head awkwardly, and shook his right arm slightly at him.

Wow!

Song Qiaoxi suddenly realized that she finally got what Chu Jin meant. Wouldn't everyone praise him for how good his brains are? It seems that there is nothing in this world that can stump him!

He unexpectedly found his embarrassment and asked her to pull her sleeves.

But why is Chu Jin's face red?

I couldn't take care of that much, Grandma Li in front of the team reminded her again, Nuo Tuanzi cautiously grabbed the sleeve of Chu Jin's school uniform, and raised it up and waved to Grandma Li.

Grandma Li nodded, she was letting go.

As you walk and swing your arms, you can probably feel that Chu Jin's fingertips sometimes touch the back of his hand through the sleeves, like a little chicken cub's tender mouth, pecking at people.

A moment, itchy.

It takes about ten minutes to walk from the elementary school attached to the normal school to the family home of the normal school.

The weather in April is neither cold nor hot, but very comfortable.

In the middle, there will be a narrow river. The river has been cleaned in the past two years. When Song Qiaoxi walked across the bridge, she saw two big gray ducks swimming in the river, followed by a row of fluffy ducks.

"Quick look, mommy duck and dad duck came out to play with the little ducklings!" Song Qiaoxi grabbed her sleeves, raised her other hand and pointed to the riverbank, remembering a song she had learned in music class, and said softly. Hummed, "Under the bridge in front of the door, swam past a group of ducks, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight..."

Willow and peach trees are carried on both sides of the river bank. Each branch of the willow tree hangs down by the river, and it looks like it has grown a layer of green hair. Upon closer inspection, it is found that it is a small green bud.

The peach blossoms are already blooming, red and pink, like the cheeks that have just been exhausted.

"Oh, I think of a poem that my mother taught. It's very beautiful... Well, I think of it, three or two peach blossoms, the Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck..." She scratched her head. Suddenly I couldn't remember the second half of the sentence. He raised his head with a self-deprecating smile, blinked at Chu Jin as if asking for help, and asked, "Do you remember the second half?"

Chu Jin nodded, and his light cherry-colored lips moved a few times. The boy's voice was low but magnetic, "The wormwood is full of reed buds, and it's when the puffer fish wants to go."

After speaking, he gave Song Qiaoxi a meaningful look.

I thought, Xiao Nuo Tuan still has such an easy time to learn?

Usually the teacher assigns homework and asks to memorize ancient poems and texts, and all the answers are the same as killing her...

There are also ancient poems that Song Qiaoxi can take the initiative to remember, which is also quite rare.

"Roar!"

Song Qiaoxi loosened his sleeves, and patted her two little hands together, her big watery eyes gleaming strangely.

She swallowed her saliva, licked her lips and said, "I remembered that this poem is very beautiful! I don't know if the chrysanthemum is like chrysanthemum, the tender wormwood must be delicious when fried? I listen to autumn. Sister Meng said that puffer fish is the most delicious fish in the world, I really want to try it..."

Chu Jin watched her crystal clear saliva slide down the corner of her mouth, shocked that she couldn't say a word.

In Nuo Tuanzi's black and white eyes, the strange light became brighter, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, pitifully facing him with a small face, "When I grow up, you take me to eat a puffer fish, okay?"

It turns out that in her mouth, there are particularly "beautiful" poems...

Is "beauty" the "beauty" of "delicious"? !

Completely immersed in the imagination of delicious puffer fish, Song Qiaoxi still remembers how sister Qiu Meng described puffer fish.

At that time, Sister Qiu Meng was sitting by the window, holding a book, the warm winter sun seemed to give her a golden border, and the whole person was more gentle. She said, "The meat of the pufferfish is elastic and smooth, and it is white and tender like chicken. , But more smooth and tender than chicken.

One spring, my grandma took me to the south to see a doctor. I ate a dish called Yangcao which was very delicious. It was cooked with puffer fish. The green tender vegetable head was boiled with fresh puffer fish. The fragrant milk soup was delicious. Without tongue, it is the most delicious fish in the whole world.

But Xixi, the pufferfish itself is poisonous. If you don't handle it well, you can't eat it randomly. Remember? "

At that time, she was greedy, but there was too much food to make Song Qiaoxi's mouth greedy, so she turned her head and was attracted by the fried ham sausage?

Thinking of Su Shi's poem just now, Chu Jin followed up with the next sentence, "Liu Hao is full of reed sprouts, just when the puffer fish is about to go." Suddenly, she thought of the rice-cooked puffer fish mentioned by Qiu Meng's sister.

Just in time for school to end at noon, I was so hungry at this moment that my saliva came out all of a sudden.

"Do you know that pufferfish are poisonous?"

Chu Jinqing's cold voice interrupted Nuo Tuanzi's "immersive" fantasy.

She clenched her sleeves tightly, thought about what her sister had said before, and tilted her head to answer him: "Sister Qiu Meng said, you can eat it once you have taken care of it, can you just remove the poisonous place?"

"But it's still dangerous, so I won't let you eat it."

Chu Jin frowned and said seriously.

Judging from his appearance, there is no room for half a concession.

Children at this age are full of rebellious psychology. The more they are not allowed to do anything, the more they want to do it.

Song Qiaoxi is strange to herself, why she doesn't have such a mentality towards her parents, but recently she occasionally has such a strange "rebellious" mentality towards Chu Jin.

What he said before, he was obediently obedient.

Today I have the courage to refute him inexplicably.

Grandma Li arranged for the students to line up to wash their hands and enter the house to eat. They stood in the last row, and naturally the last to wash.

"If you don't take me to eat, then I will eat it myself."

Xiao'er pouted, loosened Chu Jin's sleeves, deliberately not looking at him.

The front washing team was getting shorter and shorter, and soon it was Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin's turn.

It's just that the boy did not respond after listening to her, saying nothing.

Hey, hey, I guess my temper is very bad when I am hungry.

Obviously it is something that is uncertain whether it will happen in the future, Xiao Nuo Tuan is now competing with him.

Well, if you don't talk to me, then I will ignore you!

After washing her hands, she turned around and followed Grandma Li into the house.

The "Red Flag Dining Table" was opened in Grandma Li's house. Her house had a small courtyard on the first floor.

Grandma Li's wife is Sun Hongqi, a retired professor at the Teachers College. The old couple retired and had nothing to do. Their sons and daughters were all out of town, and the grandchildren were not around.

The old couple have been dealing with their children all their lives, and they really can’t take it anymore when they suddenly relax.

In the beginning, I just helped a few parents from the neighbors of the Normal University pick up their children at noon, arranged for them to have lunch breaks, and sometimes helped them with homework.

Later, because Professor Sun’s cooking skills were so good, the children liked the old couple, and the parents were relieved. They simply built a bright glass room in the yard as a small canteen, and the back room became a small bedroom for the children’s lunch break. "Red flag small dining table" "It just opened.

Not to make money, the old couple is to retire and have something to do.

The children call Professor Sun Grandpa Sun. The current Professor Sun has long since lost his bookish spirit when he was a professor at the Teachers College. He was full of smoke and fire in his white chef uniform.

"Children, it's dinner, are you hungry?"

Grandpa Sun wore a white chef hat and smiled to welcome the hungry elementary school chickens into the house.

In the glass room are two rows of long tables facing each other. Stainless steel plates have been placed on the tables, with a total of 14 meals.

"What's the name of the new kid?"

Grandpa Sun wiped his hands with his apron and greeted Song Qiaoxi kindly.

"Hello, grandpa, my name is Song Qiaoxi, he..."

Habitually turned around and just prepared to introduce Chu Jin, only then did he remember that he was still in a "cold war" with him, so why not take the cubs to eat the puffer fish.

snort!

Don't help him introduce himself...

Grandpa Sun walked to the door with steady steps, patted Song Qiaoxi on the shoulder and motioned for her to find a seat to sit down, and beckoned to Chu Jin who was standing outside the door, "What's the name of the energetic little boy behind? Come in and taste Grandpa's craftsmanship."

"Hello, my name is Chu Jin."

The boy answered politely.

"Oh, good name. This name is magnificent, come eat soon."

Chu Jin nodded in thanks to Grandpa Sun, crossed the threshold of the glass room, scanned around, only Song Qiaoxi was left with a vacant seat.

He was 10,000 people and couldn't understand it, but it was fine just now, so why is Nuo Dangzi suddenly upset.

Is the little girl going to die?

Pufferfish is such a dangerous food, if it is not handled properly, it will be poisoned. How can she make fun of her life just for a bite...

In silence, she walked to Song Qiaoxi's side and sat on the bench next to her.

Song Qiaoxi only heard a small "hum" and deliberately moved the bench to the left.

Chu Jin laughed blankly, is this really angry?

Grandpa Sun and Grandma Li brought seaweed egg drop soup on their trays, and handed them out one by one.

Song Qiaoxi still scratched her neck, deliberately not looking at Chu Jin, trying to focus her attention on the dinner plate in front of her.

Not to mention, the dishes made by Grandpa Sun look really good?

Lunch consists of two meats and one vegetable, one staple food and one whole grains, a bowl of soup and an orange as a snack.

Meat dishes are roasted pork ribs with potatoes and gluten and fried pork with rice noodles. Vegetarian dishes are stir-fried cauliflower with tomatoes. The staple food is white rice and a small piece of steamed yam.

The dishes look delicious, flavorful, and not at all like the dull appearance of a big pot of rice.

She secretly observed that each child had five or six ribs with a lot of meat on his dinner plate. He picked up a stainless steel spoon and ate a bite of potatoes and then gluten.

Immediately be shocked!

This potato and gluten are too delicious, right? Even more delicious than ribs!

The potatoes cooked by Grandpa Sun are soft and soft, melt in the mouth but not loose in shape. The fragrance of the potatoes and the meaty fragrance of the ribs are blended together.

The gluten is full of pork ribs soup, the entrance is smooth, and the sound of "wheezing" is made. The round gluten is like frozen tofu, and each pore exudes the aroma of gravy.

At this time, as a senior foodie, Song Qiaoxi must let herself eat a big bite of rice.

Good guy, really good guy!

Let's have a big bite of ribs...

Needless to say, the pork ribs are crispy in the mouth, and the bones will be removed with a light squeeze with the tip of the small tongue. The pork ribs have the aroma of aniseed, but the plate is clean and there is no trace of aniseed.

It is estimated that Grandpa Sun was afraid that the children would accidentally eat the star anise aniseed, so he made an anise bag with gauze in advance and put it in the stew, just like his mother did.

After taking a sip of seaweed egg flower soup, the glutinous dumplings are really ready to enter a "fighting" state, open their stomachs and have a big meal.

She picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the fried pork with wild rice, when her right arm was tugged.

Ok?

There is only one person on his right, Chu Jin.

Song Qiaoxi looked at him suspiciously because he was in a good mood after eating the delicious food, and was not ready to worry about it too much with Chu.

Chu Jin's complexion was as usual, and a handsome face without much expression looked at her straightforwardly.

I was a little stunned by the sight, the little girl wanted to reach out and touch, is there rice grains on her face, the boy lowered his voice and said, "There are garlic slices in the rice white, and it is not easy to find it. My chopsticks are still useless. Help you pick it out? "

After finishing speaking, she took her dinner plate, "quickly and ruthlessly" picked out the white garlic slices from the fried rice white pork, and put the dinner plate in front of her.

The little classmates are all burying their heads in the meal. Grandpa Sun’s craftsmanship is so attractive that it can make the cubs just want to eat without paying attention to anything.

"Eat it."

Chu Jin's voice was low, as if some low-frequency sound wave shook in his ears.

Song Qiaoxi touched her itchy right ear, and the "rebellion" in her heart had long since disappeared without a trace.

One bite by mouthful of fried rice white pork with no garlic slices, Grandpa Sun cut the tenderloin very finely, and marinated it with starch, five-spice powder, cooking wine, sugar and salt in advance. It was very smooth and refreshing. The rice white is meaty She likes the special sweet fragrance very much.

Thinking while eating, let's give Chu a chance.

After eating, ask him during lunch break, why not take her to eat puffer fish?

At the end of a "wind-rolled residual cloud" lunch, he touched his round belly and lightly burped, "hiccup".

I was embarrassed to cover my mouth with Xiaorou's hand, and looked around in a panic. Fortunately, no one paid attention to her, and immediately started to clean up the tableware in front of me.

Chu Jin eats slowly, and is still drinking soup slowly.

Nuo Tuanzi glanced at him, thought about it, or, sit with him for a while, right?

There was only one person left on the table, it was strange to be lonely.

"Song Qiaoxi, bring the plate over after eating, wash your hands and rinse your mouth and prepare for lunch break."

Grandma Li poked her head out of the back room and shouted.

Nuo Dumpling was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the dinner plate in front of him. Fortunately, there was a bottom left in the stainless steel soup bowl. He immediately picked up the bowl and said, "Ah...Grandma Li, I have a little soup left. Wait. I'll go over as soon as I finish drinking!"

"Okay, Chu doesn't worry, he eats slowly, and just bring it over after eating."

Grandma Li's hair, fluffy like cotton candy, shook it twice and stretched it back.

"Don't worry, drink slowly, I will accompany you."

Song Qiaoxi patted Chu Jin on the back and whispered.

The boy put down the soup bowl, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully, raised his deeply wrinkled eyelids and glanced at her, "Why, you're not angry anymore?"

Oops, this man...

You can't get down even if you get down the steps, you really want to be **** off by him.

Which pot is really not open and which pot!

The Danzi who was not angry at first, when he said so, he felt that he was not angry and seemed to lose face.

Chu Jin looked at her fleshy face with a smile, her smile slowly began to freeze, and her mouth began to bend upward again...

In an instant, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Full of urge to survive, he gently pulled Song Qiaoxi's sleeve and cleared his throat, "Ah... the puffer fish is really dangerous, but this is my fault, no I should refuse you so arbitrarily."

Boys should not care about girls, they should admit their mistakes first.

"Well......"

She nodded, twisted her hands together, and began to button her nails.

After thinking about it for a moment, Chu Jin felt that at this kind of moment, he could only come up with a "killer".

He turned his head and asked with extra patience: "Do you know saury?"

Sure enough, Xiao Nuo Tuan's attention was attracted all of a sudden. She had her nail-fastening hands paused, raised her head and blinked ignorantly, licking her lips and said, "Huh? What is... a saury? Good, delicious. Huh?"

Seeing Song Qiaoxi’s greedy little look, it really makes people want to squeeze her fleshy face, Chu Jin continued: “Saury is a fish in the Yangtze River basin. It swims from the sea to the Yangtze River every spring. As the old saying goes, “Spring” "Saury fish out of tide mist" means that the earliest seasonal fish in spring is saury. The shape of the saury is like a sharp knife. The whole body is silvery white. The meat is very tender, fat but not greasy. It can be completely preserved, and steaming can preserve its deliciousness to the greatest extent. It is called the Yangtze River Sanxian."

"Wow... it sounds delicious!"

Tuanzi stared at him steadily, his mouth slightly opened, his small eyes obviously started to be a little trance, it seemed that he had entered the state of cloud eating saury.

"Well, saury is very delicious. It is delicious when steamed with a little bit of lard. If you like to eat it crispy, you can fry it, or you can cut the saury and wrap it with sagegrass and meat into a saury chaos. It is used as a soup base. Old hen soup, spread an egg skin and cut it into thin strips, put seaweed and green onions... By the way, you don’t eat chopped green onions. You can just put a little chopped coriander without chopped green onions. It's also very delicious."

After speaking in one breath, Chu Jin observed Song Qiaoxi's expression.

It's almost halfway through. Xiao Nuo Tuan's current thoughts are estimated to have completely swim in the Yangtze River valley, wishing to transform into a mermaid to catch a saury to try it out.

When he was young, his parents took him to eat, and they were very impressed.

After a moment of silence, Chu Jin adjusted his emotions and said softly, "Song Qiaoxi, when you grow up, may I take you to eat saury?"

Song Qiaoxi, who was immersed in the delicious taste of saury wonton, was suddenly pulled back to reality.

Opened his eyes and asked Chu Jin, "Really? Really take me to eat saury?!"

"Well, I promise." Chu Jin stretched out his hand, his slender fingers were slightly bent, and his little finger swayed in front of her, "Hook?"

"Okay," I was afraid that he would regret it, and nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice. He also stretched out his short meaty hand and hooked Chu Jin's slender little finger. It's a puppy!"

The two children pressed their thumbs together and smiled at each other.

Song Qiaoxi smiled with a pair of apricot eyes crooked, her eyes seemed to be sprinkled with crystals, and the corners of her lips rose.

Chu Jin smiled helplessly as a small person.

Gotta...

Because of the "blood case" caused by a "pufferfish", he did not expect that he would finally come back against the wind with a "saury".

In his heart, Chu Jin sighed softly.

Alas, it seems that I will work hard to make money when I grow up.

Xiao Nuo Tuan just "eat" this hobby, how can she not satisfy her?

-

At noon on the first day, Song Qiaoxi felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Grandpa Sun’s cooking is delicious, and Grandma Li is like her elders, who cares about the children very much. The few elder sisters who have been forced to see her want to make a detour.

There is just one thing that makes her a little worried.

After a nap, sitting on the small bed with a little curly hair like a chicken coop, a little at a loss with two hair ropes in his hand.

Looking up at the door of the dormitory, seven or eight little girls lined up to wait for Grandma Li to tie them up.

This "little dining table" is mostly girls. There are no senior girls. The little girls love beauty and have long hair. After a nap, they all become "little chicken coops". Waiting Under Grandma Li's hands, she resumed her beautiful hairstyle.

Seeing that there were so many people in line, Song Qiaoxi wanted to give it a try. She put on her shoes and faced the full-length mirror at the door. She asked Grandma Li to borrow a comb to see if she could tie up her braids.

The result was the same as the attempt made more than a year ago. Sure enough, the "Hands with Disabled Party" didn't have a good braid. Either he had a headache, lost several long curly hairs, or the two braids were asymmetrical at all.

It's like a silly girl, high on one side and low on the other, it's ugly.

Why is it so hard to tie a braid!

Angrily, he untied the two head ropes in his mouth, looked at the team of five or six people, and sighed.

Watching Chu Jin walk from the direction of the glass room with a dozen eyes, he was holding two red "unbreakable" kettles in his hands, and he probably went to fill it with water.

Putting the kettle in his hand on the table, Chu Jin beckoned to Song Qiaoxi, motioning her to come over.

With his head rope in his mouth, he walked to Chu Jin with puffed cheeks.

"sit down."

He didn't know where he came from, transformed a small bench, and nodded to her.

Although she is angry, Nuo Tuanzi is a very principled cub. She is mad at herself. It is useless to be angry with herself. She can't tie her braids well, but it has nothing to do with other people and can't transfer her anger to others.

Sit down obediently, suddenly a cold cheek.

Chu Jin's slender and pale fingers accidentally rubbed her face, grabbed the hair rope held in her mouth and gently tugged, "Let go, why do you bite so tightly like a puppy?"

The little mouth opened, and Nuo Tuanzi, who had just woke up, was still a little dazed. He made the sound of checking his throat when seeing the doctor, "Ah..."

Chu Jin began to smooth the knotted hair with his hands, his fingers were slightly cold, and he had a very obvious touch when he touched the warm scalp.

Song Qiaoxi’s hair quality is very good. Although it is curly, it is not frizzy and feels soft and comfortable. Ding Miao likes to play with her braids, and sometimes rubs her face, saying that the tuanzi’s hair looks like small. The rabbit is fluffy.

After Chu Jin's "hairdressing" skill was "forced to develop" more than a year ago, Song Qiaoxi was braided several times, all at the "urgent" and "urgent" moments.

For example, sometimes Aunt Qiao rushed to work in the morning, and Nuo Tuanzi slept in, always looking at him pitifully with her messy hair...

For another example, when you wake up from a nap at noon, the two buds of the dumplings have been turned into two crumbling "rotten buds" by her...

There is no little boy willing to comb the little girl's hair. Chu Jin hates the family, so Wang Junyang and Ding Yi are willing to play with her.

It's also "forced" helpless, can't let Song Qiaoxi go to school like a little ghost, right?

Can only catch the ducks on the shelves, bite the bullet and braid her.

It took a few more times, and slowly, in addition to his hairdressing skills getting better and better, the little girl also learned a little bit of step-by-step (bushi on the nose) to ask?

I was yelling today, wanting to tie the princess's head like Qiu Meng's sister, and two days later I want to weave a twist braid, I suddenly want to braid a few small braids around the back of my head, or make gestures to ask Chu to do it. She layered her hair into a scorpion braid...

These are all reasonable requests, and once even suggested that she wanted Chu Jin to create a "Bai Suzhen" hairstyle? !

At that time, Chu was really embarrassed.

At that time, he sternly said on the spot that he would not do it.

But the little girl was sweet, as if she knew she had made an unreasonable request, she soon coaxed him, coaxed Chu Jin finally to a magazine, gave her an extremely complicated haircut, beautiful Song Qiaoxi for a day.

The boy skillfully combed the long, soft brown hair with a comb, and asked helplessly, "Do you want to tie the bunny ears or braid it?"

"Well, two thin braided princess heads hang down on both sides?"

The little girl's voice was sweet to grandma, she was really unceremonious when she asked.

Staring at the top of Nuo Tuanzi's head, Chu Jin shook his head, and put her hair behind her with both hands, "Schools don't let you get loose hair. Let's tie you a ponytail. There will be physical education classes in the afternoon, which is convenient."

"Don't just ponytail, it will hurt your scalp."

He covered the back of his head with two small hands in protest.

Also, Chu Jin squeezed the long hair in his hands with both hands.

Song