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Chapter 409 Rose Roasted Milk Fan

On the first day back to Xiangcheng, Shen Qingqing rarely slept in. When she woke up, it was already bright and the seat next to her was empty.

She stretched her arms lazily and started to put on her clothes. Halfway through, the bedroom door was pushed open a crack, and a little fat paw squeezed in through the crack in the door, and then a pair of black legs were revealed.

big eyes.

Shen Qingqing noticed the movement outside the door and smiled, "Come in, mother is already awake."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened with a creak, and a little meat dumpling stumbled into her arms and called her "Mother" sweetly.

Shen Qingqing's smile became brighter and brighter. She bent down and picked her up. She held her waist with one hand and pinched her chubby cheeks with the other hand. She smiled and said, "Why do you think Xuebao's face has become smaller?"

Didn’t you eat well?”

Meng Qixue quickly explained: "Eat, eat, eat a lot, two bowls of rice in one meal! And my face has not become smaller, if you don't believe it, look..."

As she spoke, she closed her mouth, exhaled, and made her cheeks round, like a silly green-skinned frog.

Shen Qingqing was amused by her naive appearance and laughed loudly. Her arms were shaking so much that she couldn't hold her, so she quickly bent down and put her down.

At this time, Meng Yuan's brisk voice came from outside the door: "What happened to you? You are smiling so happily."

Shen Qingqing suppressed her laughter and winked at Meng Qixue, "Go and show your father a toad qigong."

Meng Qixue scratched her head in confusion, "Toad Qigong?"

"That's it..." Shen Qingqing followed her example and puffed out her cheeks.

Meng Qixue understood immediately, turned around to face Meng Yuan, made a very professional stance, and shouted: "Look at my toad qigong! Huh!"

He held a breath in his mouth and rounded his cheeks.

Meng Yuan also laughed, and while laughing, he stepped back grandly, shouting: "Wow, what a great kung fu, daddy will be blown away."

Meng Qixue giggled, closed her legs, waved her fat hands and shouted at him: "I've finished my work, daddy, come in quickly."

Meng Yuan entered the room, put the food box on the table in front of the window, turned around and waved to Shen Qingqing, "Come over for breakfast. They are all their specialties. You should like it."

Shen Qingqing immediately became energetic, pulled up her hair, and hurried out, "I'll go clean up first, and I'll be back soon."

When she came back after washing up, Meng Yuan had laid out all the food, including soup, water, cakes and powder, and the table was piled up.

Shen Qingqing was so surprised that she gasped, "How can I finish eating so much food?" Are you really planning to feed her like a pig?

Meng Yuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, half of his body was bathed in the pale golden sunlight, and a tiny light flashed in his eyes, "It doesn't matter, I'll eat with you."

"And me!" Meng Qixue raised her arms excitedly.

Shen Qingqing touched her cheek and asked with a smile: "It's already this time and you haven't had breakfast yet?"

Meng Qixue patted her belly and said, "I have eaten, but mother is afraid that I won't be able to finish it. Xuebao can help you share some of it."

Shen Qingqing saw through the little Jiujiu in her heart at a glance, knocked on the edge of the table and said: "If you like something to eat, take it yourself."

Meng Qixue grinned, holding the edge of the table with her little hands and slowly touching inside. Finally, she touched a roll of pancakes wrapped in oil paper, and said in a sweet voice, "I want to eat this."

Meng Yuan took another one and handed it to Shen Qingqing, "Try it, the rose-flavored roasted milk fan. The boss said it tastes particularly good."

Shen Qingqing took a bite. The surface of the milk fan cake looked golden and shiny, but it was very soft and waxy in the mouth, like thick fermented milk lingering between the lips and teeth. The milky aroma was rich, and paired with the sweet rose sauce, the flavor was unparalleled.

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"It's indeed delicious." Shen Qingqing nodded repeatedly and couldn't wait to pass it to Meng Yuan's mouth, "Take a bite too."

Meng Yuan bit her hand and bit a little. As soon as he entered the breast fan, his face fell. His eyebrows were twisted like kelp knots. He gritted his teeth and tried to swallow but couldn't. He looked in great pain as if he was being tortured.

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After a long while, he finally swallowed the thing and complained aggrievedly to Shen Qingqing: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Qingqing squinted her eyes and smiled, "Who did it on purpose? This is obviously delicious, right, little Xuebao?"

Meng Qixue, who was enjoying her meal, immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes, it's super delicious!"

Meng Yuan watched her mouth full of rose sauce and fell silent, "If it tastes good, you should eat more." Anyway, he couldn't stand the sour milk smell.

After eating the roasted milk fan, a bowl of shredded chicken rice noodles, and a piece of spicy roasted bait, I was basically full.

"Let's go out for a walk. Today is the day of Qi Sheng's trial. Everyone is watching the excitement outside the Yamen. Do you want to go over and have a look?" Meng Yuan handed her the handkerchief to wipe her mouth and asked casually.

Shen Qingqing wiped her mouth, stretched her waist, and said: "Don't go, it's boring to listen to his screams. Let's go shopping, buy the ingredients for tonight's treat, and pick out some gifts for those at home."

The eight-hole soul-inducing lantern has been obtained, and the enemies have been eliminated. It is time to set off for home.

Meng Yuan also thought of this level, nodded and said: "Then let's cook a few more dishes tonight, invite everyone over, and treat it as a farewell banquet."

Meng Qixue squeezed in between the two of them with her little face raised, blinked and asked, "Dad, Mom, are we going home?"

"Yeah, I'm going home. Are you happy?" Shen Qingqing replied.

"Happy!" Meng Qixue nodded vigorously, "I have saved so many delicious and fun things that I can't even fit them in the big box. Brother and the others will definitely like it when they see it! But..."

She curled her lips and said a little awkwardly: "I won't see brother Yiyan anymore. I still want him to teach me how to draw."

Shen Qingqing deliberately teased her: "Then you stay, I will just go back with your father."

"No!" Meng Qixue shook her head like a rattle and quickly hugged Shen Qingqing's thigh, "There will be no beautiful mother left to teach Xuebao how to make clothes and make delicious food for Xuebao."

"You girl, you are so full of wishful thinking." Shen Qingqing smiled and pinched the tip of her nose, turned around and held Meng Yuan's hand, "Let's go shopping."

As Meng Yuan said, most of the people in Xiangcheng went to the county government office to watch the excitement, so the streets were particularly deserted. However, Shen Qingqing was also happy and comfortable. No one else disturbed her, so she could slowly pick at each stall.

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The couple was picking at one end, while Meng Qixue stuck out her butt and picked at the other end. Even though she was a young person, she picked up gifts in a clear and logical manner.

I gave this sister-in-law a jade bracelet, and that aunt a hairpin. I bought them one after another, filling a carriage with miscellaneous items.

As a result, there was no place to put the ingredients for dinner. The accompanying boy went back home and called two more cars to send the ingredients, gifts, and three people back.


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