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0916 chopping wood

This has never happened before. This kind of thing that they can't even buy duck legs in a duck leg shop makes Qi Ge and Hua'er feel very embarrassed because they can't afford duck legs.

Therefore, when Qi Ge was in Mulsong Town, he was sometimes embarrassed.

But at that time, not only did she appear stupid and embarrassed, but there were not as many as in the Mo family.

Moreover, Qi Ge's expression at that time was not as serious as it is now, but he was often cute and cute.

He is always very cute, a person who often makes all kinds of jokes with his favorite flowers and family, and laughs endlessly.

For example, in that year, in that autumn season when the osmanthus was in full bloom, the fragrance of the osmanthus spread everywhere, making people feel refreshing and pleasant.

On that day, Qi Ge Hua Er Qi Qi Ke, in the joy of the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, in the yard of their home in Mulsong Town, the family was happily making sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The Qi family's family time making sweet-scented osmanthus cake not only allowed the Qi Ge family to experience the autumn romance brought by sweet-scented osmanthus, but also the autumn delicacies brought by sweet-scented osmanthus.

Then when the family was busy for a while, they made a lot of flower cakes.

Hua'er asked Qi Ge to take care of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and then took Qi Qi to the kitchen to boil water.

After preparing to boil the water, start steaming the osmanthus cake and steam the osmanthus cake until it is cooked.

After Huaer Qiqi went to boil water, Qi Ge happened to find him in the yard. In order to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he went to the foot of the mountain to collect a lot of firewood.

There is still a lot of firewood that has not been chopped.

At this time, the firewood was piled up in a mess in the yard, and the yard was in a mess.

When Qi Ge looked at the firewood inventory, he saw that it was not piled up to the extent that he was prepared for any emergencies, and seemed scattered.

So Qi Ge asked young Qi Ke to take care of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He picked up the machete for chopping wood, and took advantage of the free time to chop wood in the yard.

However, when Qi Ge went to chop firewood, the notoriously naughty Qi Ke, although still very young at this time, had just learned to speak and had just begun to understand the names of things in the world.

But at this time, Qike had already begun to have a naughty nature.

Later, when he grew up, he became a well-known naughty boy.

So Qi Ke, who was entrusted with looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took advantage of this moment when everyone was busy, and he was the only one next to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, feeling bored for a moment...

Then Qike started to play mischievously with the osmanthus cakes that had been made into semi-finished products and were just waiting to be steamed.

It only took Qi Ke a short time to spread out the square and ready-made osmanthus cakes in the round bamboo plaque.

Three times and two times, in less than a minute, those square osmanthus cakes were ready.

Just like ordinary children in ancient parallel worlds, they most often play with mud, like kneading plasticine.

It was kneaded into a mess, like a pile of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake dumplings in the shape of a pile of rocks.

So these osmanthus cakes at this time are not so much osmanthus cakes as they are osmanthus ‘stones’.

Because at this time, the shape of these sweet-scented osmanthus cakes can no longer tell whether they are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes or rice cake dumplings.

And at this time Qike was playing with sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

While making trouble, he was babbling and saying something vaguely, "This is a piglet", "This is a puppy", "This is a lamb", "This is a chicken"...

This is used to jokingly call those osmanthus cakes that have been kneaded by Qike into a pile of rocks, which look messy and out of shape. They are not at all like the usual normal-looking osmanthus cakes, not to mention the shape of animals, but more like a mess of rocks.

It's 'all kinds of little animals'.

What do you say to these rice cake dumplings that no longer look like ‘this is a pig’, ‘this is a puppy’, ‘this is a chicken’….

In the shape of animals, they affectionately call the various rock-shaped sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake dumplings that they made after messing with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake as "little animals".

And also asked the ‘little animals’ to line up.

Get ready to start the 'Animal Games', holding the 'pigs' and 'puppies' in your hands to start the 'race'.

Then he blamed the 'chickens' and 'lambs' for not following the 'race'.

It was really a childish fun playing with mud and a 'race' with rice cake dumplings, and it was a great time.

In the world of childishness, it is so joyful.

But at this time, Hua'er, who had boiled water in the kitchen, returned to the yard and was preparing to steam the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

But I saw my husband Qi Ge who was chopping firewood, enjoying the joy of "playing with mud".

The precious son Qi Ke who smashed a good sweet-scented osmanthus cake into a pile of ‘rocks’.

At this time, Hua'er saw that Qi Ke was already enjoying the joy of "playing in the mud", pressing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that everyone had worked so hard to make into a square shape and putting it there to prepare for steaming.

All turned into "rocks".

This made Hua'er, who had already boiled water and was about to steam the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, very angry.

But Hua'er, who is "poor to all parents in the world", is worried about Qike's healthy growth, but doesn't like to blame her precious son Qike.

And although Hua'er is very fond of blaming Qi Ge, and even blaming Qi Ge is still Jiao Ai Qi Ge, Hua'er often has no worries about Jiao Ai Qi Ge.

Besides, Qike was still so young at this time. He had just learned to speak not long ago, and he had only just learned about all things in the world. He had only just known the pronunciation of these little animals like "pigs", "puppies" and "chickens", so how could he be blamed?

Where is Qike?

So the flowers became jealous and angry at Qi Ge.

At this time, Hua'er said to Qi Ge who was still chopping firewood: "Husband, you are a pig, why don't you take good care of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Look, these sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that everyone has just worked so hard to make have been ruined."

It was messed up and it looks like it needs to be done again. Now the water has been boiled. Look, what's going on..."

Qi Ke heard that Hua'er was just scolding Qi Ge, as if it had nothing to do with him. At this time, young Qi Ke was intoxicated in the happy childish game of "playing in the mud".

At this time, I still continued to play with mud, playing this childlike "small animal race" game.

But at this time, when Qi Ge heard Hua'er talking about him, he immediately called him a "pig". He immediately stopped chopping firewood and came to Osmanthus Cake and Qi Ke.

Although Qi Ge felt a little aggrieved at being so 'blamed' by Hua'er at this time.

You must know that these sweet-scented osmanthus cakes turned into a pile of rocks, which was obviously caused by Qi Ke's mess and had nothing to do with Qi Ge.

As a result, Qike is fine now, but Qige is called a 'pig' by Hua'er.

But when Qi Ge saw Qi Ke, he was very childlike and continued to play the childlike game of "small animal racing".

At this time, I still felt that Qike was having fun.

It's as interesting as the various 'mud' games I played when I was a kid, full of a child-like cuteness.

Suddenly, Qi Ge lost any anger at this moment. Instead, he felt that the way Qi Ke was playing the "small animal race" game was both interesting and cute.

Suddenly, Qi Ge didn't care at all about Qi Ke's naughty behavior of destroying the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

On the contrary, I feel that Qike is too cute and childlike at this time.

Then Qi Ge responded with a hearty smile to Qi Ke's childishness.

He said to Hua'er with a smile: "Haha, how can I be a pig? Besides, these sweet-scented osmanthus cakes (which already look like rocks) are all made by Ke'er. If you want to say they are pigs, you should also say Ke'er is

Pigs are right. Besides, look at how cute Kerr is when he's playing in the mud. It looks so fun. It makes me want to play in the mud."


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