After school today, Xia Qianqian led Yuanbao to the entrance of the academy when Mr. Mo Yan suddenly rushed out from the wing and said a little embarrassed: "Xia Xia, will you still make buns tomorrow?"
It seems that this bun is very popular.
Xia Qianqian smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, I will set up a stall tomorrow. If you want to eat steamed buns, I will arrange them."
"Okay, okay!" Mo Yan praised continuously.
As long as the girl sells it tomorrow and buys some for Zhu Zirong in the name of Xia Qianqian, maybe it can ease the relationship between the two.
This Mr. Mo is never selective about his food.
Today he deliberately stood at the door and asked her about the steamed buns. Xia Qianqian put the steamed buns on her must-sell list for tomorrow.
She and Yuan Bao went out and walked a short distance toward the entrance of the West City. A green tent carriage slowly drove out from an alley.
As soon as the car curtain opened, that stunningly handsome face was revealed, "Get in the car."
Xia Qianqian carried Yuan Bao up first, and then climbed up using her hands and feet.
Hot tea and cakes were placed on the small table in the carriage, and a plate of crystal clear purple-red grapes was placed on the side.
This season is a season of abundant fruits.
Unfortunately, Fu'an Village is short of supplies and there are very few people growing fruits. Most of the fruits are shipped from other counties.
Ancient consignment, horse-drawn carriages and manpower consumed a lot of fruit during one trip, so the price of fruit was relatively expensive.
Especially for such crystal clear, full-grained, deep-red purple grapes, the price is beyond the reach of ordinary families.
In the past, it was difficult for the Xia family to maintain the most basic life. The fruits at home were radishes and wild fruits. How could they eat grapes of such quality?
No, I’ve never seen it.
As soon as Yuan Bao got on the car, the children were all simple-minded, and their eyes were immediately glued to the plate of grapes, and they could no longer look away.
Ji Zimo put down the book in his hand, pushed the plate of grapes towards Yuan Bao, and said casually: "This is for you, eat it."
"Give it to me?" Yuan Bao's eyes flashed with surprise.
He didn't expect that happiness would come so quickly.
"Yes!" Ji Zimo's eyes fell on Xia Qianqian and said lightly: "You should try it too, this grape is very sweet.
Xia Qianqian picked up a grape, peeled off the skin carefully, and handed it to Yuanbao, "Yuanbao, come on, open your mouth."
Yuan Bao hurriedly raised his head and opened his mouth like a bird waiting for food.
Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly and put the grape into his mouth, "Be careful, spit out the grape seeds."
Yuan Bao ate one, chewed it slowly, then spat the grape seeds onto the plate beside him, smiling brightly, "Sister, it's delicious."
"It's delicious, just eat more."
Xia Qianqian picked up another grape, peeled it off, pinched its outer skin, and handed it over, "You can eat it too."
She handed the grape berries directly to his mouth.
The wet and sweet taste stuck to the skin at the corner of her lips, making Ji Zimo's back suddenly tremble. For a moment, he stared at her blankly, forgetting to open his mouth.
Seeing that he refused to eat, Xia Qianqian gently pressed the grape berries on the corners of his lips, raised her eyebrows and said, "Open your mouth!"
Peeling grape skins is a technical job. With a little effort, you will have fruit juice in your hand, which is very troublesome.
Cuiyu was reading a book, so she did it for him.
Being urged, Ji Zimo opened his mouth obediently, and the sweetness of grape juice spread between his lips and teeth, just like his mood, he was happy.
"Does it taste good?" She stared into his eyes and asked with concern: "Would you like another one?"
With something in his mouth, he nodded, "I want..."
With quick hands and feet, Xia Qianqian peeled off another grape, brought it to his mouth, and warned: "You want to read a book later, so don't touch it yet."
She peeled it and handed it to him, but never gave herself a piece.
Ji Zimo ate four or five pills, then shook his head and said, "You can eat it."
His expression was a little unnatural. As he spoke, he accidentally pursed his lips, resembling a coy little girl.
Xia Qianqian was amused by him.
After feeding the cuttlefish, she started the live broadcast of the foodie. She held a grape with two fingers and did not peel it. She put it directly to her mouth. With a squeeze of her hand and a suck of her mouth, the whole grape was easily peeled off by her.<
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As soon as the grapes enter your mouth, you bite them gently to separate the grape seeds. When you lower your head, a few grape seeds fall into the small plate accurately.
Yuan Bao was stunned and couldn't help shouting: "Sister, are you so skilled at eating this?"
"Because I eat it often, practice makes perfect!" Xia Qianqian proudly showed off while eating.
In a previous life, two grape vines were planted in my grandfather’s yard. During the grape ripening season, the large net woven above the entire yard was covered with crystal clear purple-red grapes.
Every year, when she returns to her hometown, she is a big consumer of grapes.
If she couldn't finish the grapes, she would work with her grandfather to pick all the grapes and put them into large glass bottles to make wine.
Purely natural grapes, brewed naturally without processing, make wine that is mellow, sweet and not overpowering.
In my spare time, when I eat, I occasionally have a drink or two. The feeling is simply indescribable.
"Did you eat a lot?"
Yuan Bao tilted his head and couldn't help but muttered: "Sister, when did you eat? I didn't eat at all."
Xia Qianqian's expression tightened, she took a peek at the cuttlefish, and said with a smile: "It was when my father was here, and you weren't around at that time. I ate it often."
I blame Xia Chi for everything, and it works every time.
Unexpectedly, Ji Zimo took out a brocade handkerchief from the secret compartment and handed it over, "This kind of grape is imported from a foreign country. It is not sold in the whole Jiangcheng. May I ask, where do you get your grapes from?"
This...
So embarrassing!
The secret is revealed.
Why is the society of this Daqian country so backward? There is not even a purple grape.
Under the gaze of the two people, Xia Qianqian looked like she was thinking hard, rubbed her temples, and said hehe, "Maybe I didn't have enough brain before and I remembered it wrong."
"Remember wrong?"
This time, even Yuan Bao didn't believe her excuse, "But you are so skilled at eating grapes, how could you be wrong?"
Why is this naughty kid always trying to make trouble for his own sister?
Xia Qianqian stretched out her hand and hit him on the forehead irritably, scaring Yuanbao to hide back, "Yuanbao, do you want to give it a try? The more I eat, the better I get..."
As she said that, she stretched out her hand to grab the grapes. Yuan Bao was so frightened that he hugged the plate into his arms and said dissatisfied: "Sister, you have eaten a lot, so I will save this for my mother to try too."
My mother must have never eaten such delicious food.
Xia Qianqian was very pleased to hear what Yuan Bao said.
Li Yunniang's love for this boy was not in vain. In front of the delicious food, she still thought of her mother.
She took the handkerchief handed over by Cuyu and wiped her hands, because there was too much juice on her hands, and the whole handkerchief was sticky and a little dirty.
Xia Qianqian was a little embarrassed, "I'll give it back to you after I wash it."
Cuttlefish is a bit of a mysophobia, so I’m just lucky that he can still tolerate her.
The three of them ate grapes in the car and laughed for a while.
Time passed quickly, and after a while, the Qingzheng carriage arrived at the door of Xia's house in Fu'an Village.
This time, Yuanbao doesn’t need to be held by Xia Qianqian.
He opened the curtain first, then stood on the carriage shaft and jumped down.
Xia Qianqian was so frightened that she called out from behind, "Guard Geng, please help pick me up."
A six-year-old child does things with the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he is not aware of the danger at all.
