When Su Qinghe came home with an empty dustpan, the little boy had already gotten up. The little guy always slept until he woke up naturally, so naturally he didn't have much energy to get up.

She was dressed warmly and stood by the kitchen stove, watching the old lady putting the cockscomb jackals into the pot one by one. Beside her, Bai Zhi held a bowl and sat on a small bench, blowing the cockles in the bowl from time to time.

Give the little guy a bite.

When Su Qinghe came to the kitchen to put away the dustpan, the little guy saw it. She ran over with open hands, hooked Su Qinghe's thigh, her baby teeth were shining, pointed at the wood stove and shouted: "Dad, eat Zhinan."

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The loud and crisp little milk sound makes people feel happy as soon as they hear it.

Su Qinghe took the little guy into his arms, saw the oil stains around the little guy's mouth, and scratched her little nose with his fingers, "Is Zhen Zhen delicious?"

The little guy said without hesitation: "It's delicious"

"Everything that can fit into your mouth is delicious to you!" Su Qinghe complained with a smile.

"It's just delicious." The little guy emphasized and refused to be hugged by Su Qinghe. He struggled to get off the ground and ran back to Bai Zhi and the old lady. He looked at the Cockscomb Zhinal that Bai Zhi handed to his mouth and took a big mouthful of it.<

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Su Qinghe looked at the flames in the stove, turned around and went to the utility room, then walked back with a disappointed look on his face, pulled a small bench and sat down by the stove, stuffed a piece of firewood into it, and said to Bai Zhi: "Originally,

I still want to stew sweet potatoes for you to eat, but the sweet potatoes at home are no longer edible."

Thinking about it, when he first came back, the old well area was in such a state of desolation, and the sweet potatoes at home were produced many years ago. I am afraid the old lady herself has forgotten them.

Bai Zhi said it didn't matter, but Xiao Guaiguai keenly grasped the key point. She had disliked Su Qinghe just now, but now she came over to please him, hugged Su Qinghe's arm, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I will eat too."

Su Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry, "Didn't Dad say you can't eat it?"

Little Guaiguai thought about it for a moment, and it seemed like it was true, so he let go of Su Qinghe again, making the old lady and Bai Zhi laugh.

"This little guy really doesn't let go of the rabbit before he sees it!" Su Qinghe was so angry with her that she laughed and scolded him, and then said in retaliation: "My dear, you will drive the small excavator later and kill the person before you."

Clean up the pile of garbage you brought home!"

"Don't"

"You won't clean it, right?" Su Qinghe pretended not to care, "Dad bought the slide, but he can't put it down. If you don't want to clean it, then dad will have no choice but to return the slide!"

"Can't"

When she learned that Su Qinghe had bought her favorite slide, little Guaiguai was very happy at first, but later she heard that the house could not accommodate it and Su Qinghe wanted to return it, so she became very anxious and said, "I'll dig the excavator."

"That's right!" Su Qinghe pinched the little guy's face with satisfaction. See if I don't pinch you.

After the father and daughter finished speaking, Bai Zhi asked: "Is the inflatable castle you bought coming back?"

"In the next two days, Xiao Li will bring people from the manufacturer to install it. People from the New Year's Day support club will come, and the children will have a place to play." Su Qinghe said. Originally, according to Su Qinghe's intention, he wanted to buy one.

That's it. Who knew that Qin Hao found a manufacturer to customize one? It took a while for the manufacturer to design the drawings and make Qin Hao satisfied.

When Su Haiyan came over, the old lady had just finished frying a pot of cockscombs. Su Qinghe immediately picked one up with chopsticks and started eating. Before the little boy finished the food in the bowl, he stared at the one fried in Su Qinghe's hand.<

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"Dad, I'll eat too." The little guy came up enthusiastically and almost dropped the cockscomb jackal held by Su Qinghe to the ground.

"Don't make trouble!" Su Qinghe shouted softly, "It's still hot. Dad will cool it down before you eat it!"

The little guy just stopped and watched Su Qinghe blowing the cockscomb jackal without blinking, for fear that with just a blink, Su Qinghe could swallow the cockscomb jackal that was two-thirds of the size of a palm.

The fried cockscomb has a different texture than the boiled one. The boiled one is overflowing with umami, smooth and delicious, and it is also sticky to the teeth. The fried one is smooth, soft and glutinous, and tastes very good.

In comparison, Xiao Guaiguai preferred to eat fried food. After only one bite, he refused to eat boiled food no matter what. Su Qinghe had no choice but to eat the leftover boiled soup. He blew the cold fried rice.

I gave it to her and asked her to hold it with both hands and eat it bit by bit.

Su Haiyan had a good appetite, so she ate two bowls of boiled food, and occasionally fried food. The old lady didn't eat much, so she fried one pot after another. Seeing the children eating so happily, the smile on her face

I never stopped thinking.

Soon, Su Haiyan, who had eaten enough, took over the old lady's work. She came to fry the jackals and the Angelica dahurica to light the fire, and asked the old lady to take a rest. The old lady did not leave, sitting by the stove, hugging the little boy, smiling with them.

Talking.

Seeing that there was nothing for him in the kitchen, Su Qinghe simply went to the carport in the yard to drive out the small excavator. The pile of sand and gravel that Xiao Guaiguai brought back before had to be cleared out, otherwise the inflatable castle would be placed in the yard.

There is no room for movement.

Passing through the kitchen door, Xiaoguaiguai saw Su Qinghe driving the small excavator out, and immediately left the old lady's arms. Instead of looking for Su Qinghe, he hid behind the old lady.

It’s warm in the kitchen and there are many, many delicious jellyfish. She doesn’t want to use the excavator!

Su Qinghe came into the kitchen and immediately saw the little guy hiding behind the old lady, nibbling on the fried rice. She even looked at Su Qinghe specially, and then hid herself tightly.

Su Qinghe found it funny when he saw it. He pretended not to know, looked around, and shouted at a loud voice: "My dear, don't you want the slide?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a little milky voice sounded from behind the old lady.

"want"

Su Qinghe suppressed a smile: "Then why don't you come out with the excavator and clean up the yard? You just promised dad!"

"I eat Zhen Zhen," the little guy replied confidently.

"Then dad will call Uncle Qin right now and tell him he doesn't want the slide!"

The little guy couldn't hide anymore and jumped out from behind the old lady, "asking for the slide"

"Then why don't you go to the excavator?"

Xiao Guaiguai tried to bargain with Su Qinghe, "Eat the jackal first"

Well, with her speed, Su Qinghe knew that there was no hope.

If Guaiguai were older, he would have to escort her to work no matter what, but she is only one year and seven months old, what else can he do, he can only do it by himself.

After all, if it hadn't been for his acquiescence, little Guaiguai wouldn't have brought this pile of garbage back home.

The poor old father was pushing a bucket truck and holding a shovel, cleaning the yard under the sun after the rain, sweating profusely.

By the time Su Qinghe had finished cleaning up, the little boy had eaten enough. He washed his oily hands, held the warm water poured by the old lady, and brought it to Su Qinghe.

"Dad, drink water"

Su Qinghe shook his head and laughed at this guy. He worked so hard to help her clean up her mess, but in the end he had to say thank you to her and praise her for being considerate and sensible.

Watching Su Qinghe finish drinking the water, Xiao Guaiguai begged Su Qinghe to carry her onto the small excavator. Seeing that there was not much sand and gravel left, she finally agreed to drive the small excavator to help.

Seeing the little darling busy controlling the small excavator, Su Qinghe felt funny and sad at the same time.
Chapter completed!