The water doll picked two wick cakes and put one into his mouth. He opened his little mouth wide and bit the wick cake as thick as between his teeth. He smiled sweetly and looked proud; he put the other one on the candle and chuckled.
Burning, the blue flames are particularly beautiful
Good wick cakes can be lit, are smoke-free and don’t choke.
The water doll entertains itself and is very patient
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At the third watch, the wine boy came back with two large bags of candied fruits, and a bag of persimmon cakes, which were hot and fragrant.
The old man stood aside and kept bowing, saying he was too late to come back.
Hand over a handful of broken silver and copper coins, jingling
Shuiwawa looked at the persimmon cake and her mouth watered. She couldn't sit still on her butt, so she jumped up hurriedly and tried to grab it with her little chubby hands.
The dysentery-headed Huo Xuanze glanced at the little hunchback, protected the persimmon cake with both hands, peeled off the paper package, blew slowly while switching sides, pinched the water doll's little paws again, and carefully coaxed:
"It's hot, ah... let it cool down before you eat it, why don't you thank uncle first?"
The little hunchback Huo Shihong took the old man to a seat, gave him some scraps of silver, poured him a bowl of wine, and said in a loud and loud voice:
"Brother, we are going to Beijing with our baby to visit relatives at the end of the year. We will buy some things on the way back. Can you introduce us to her?"
Xuanyuan glanced at Xia Houlinan coldly, then buried his head in drinking. It seemed that he had to be shady enough to break into the world.
In addition to giving him money, you also have to get him drunk, build relationships, and then sell him, and maybe he will help you count the money.
Shui Wawa ate half of the hot persimmon cake before suddenly interjecting:
"Uncle, your business has always been so good here? Why did I hear them say they were going to catch the bad guys? Why didn't you go?"
Sticking out his tongue at Xiahou Lin'an, Shui Wawa's eyes curled up in a smile, with a charming smile on his face: I classify you as a bad guy, don't hold grudges.