Chapter 432 How could she be so serious about this nonsense?


Chapter 432: Why is she so serious about this nonsense?

"What's the purpose?" Zi Han raised his eyebrows.

"Are you afraid that Xiaoya won't have any friends in school, so you brought Xiaopang in?" Qian Liuli asked.

Zi Han looked at Qian Liuli with a strange expression and said quietly: "No, I just think the little fat guy is cute, and I just want to tease him. You are thinking too much."

Qian Liuli: "." It seems that she really thinks too much

"However, since Xiaoya wants to experience the life of a normal child, going to a classmate's house for dinner should be a good experience." Zi Han looked at the two children and said calmly.

Qian Liuli glanced at Zihan but said nothing. Sometimes she couldn't figure out whether this person's words were a joke or true.

Seemingly true and false

Xiaopang first took a few people to his parents' shaobing shop. In fact, it was not a shaobing shop, it was just a roadside stall, placed on a busy street.

The two of them looked very simple. The man was making sesame cakes, while the woman was kneading dough. There were many sesame cakes in the basket in front of them. People were coming and going, but few people paid attention to this sesame cake stall.

"School is over, is this your classmate?" The man raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaopang, smiled at Xiaoya, and continued to immerse himself in making sesame cakes.

"She is the new classmate in our class today, followed by her sisters." Xiaopang introduced, "Can I let them come to our house for dinner today, dad?"

After hearing this, the man raised his head and glanced at Zi Han and the two of them, with surprise flashing in his eyes. Then he lowered his eyes and said in a rough voice: "You two ladies, the house is simple. I'm afraid the ladies won't be used to the food in it, but... .”

"No, I'm used to it." Zi Han interrupted the man directly and said calmly.

The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, touched the woman kneading the dough with his elbow, and said: "Go buy some good food, there are guests coming, I will watch here."

"Okay, come back soon." The woman nodded to the man, raised her eyes to look at Zi Han and the two, smiled and walked away quickly.

It seemed that the conditions at Xiaopang's family were not very good. Zi Han looked back at Xiaopang's figure and realized that he was so fat. He should have eaten all his parents' food.

"Uncle, pack these sesame cakes for me." Zi Han walked up to the man and pointed at the sesame cakes on the stall.

The man's eyes were very good, but for a moment he saw Zi Han's slender white hands, and he looked like a rich lady, the kind of aristocrat whose fingers are not touched by the spring water.

He smiled and said: "Young lady can't eat so much, so don't waste it. How about buying one to try?"

"No, I want them all. I can't finish them tomorrow~" Zi Han smiled, "Don't worry, I won't throw them away. I like to eat sesame cakes."

Zi Han looked at the uncle indifferently and talked nonsense without blinking.

Although Qian Liuli knew Zihan's thoughts, she still admired her for being able to talk nonsense without blushing or out of breath. Which cultivator likes to eat sesame cakes? Are you kidding me

Seeing that Zihan didn't seem to be telling lies, the uncle stopped hesitating and directly packed up the remaining dozens of sesame seed cakes and handed them to Zihan.

After Zihan took it, he put down a few ingots of silver, which made the uncle quickly wave his hand and said: "It's just a few sesame seed cakes, you don't need so many."

Then the uncle saw Zi Han put away the money naturally, handed it to the fat man, and said: "Fat man, hold the sesame cakes for me. This is your labor fee. If you don't accept it, I will beat you."

Zhu Jincheng: "." His eyes were innocent, and he glanced at Zi Han with a hint of fear. He silently picked up the sesame cakes and glanced at his father. Well, his father asked him not to collect money, but she is a fairy and wants to fight. His words will kill him

I saw Zhu Jincheng's father with a face full of shock as he watched his son with tears in his eyes. He accepted the sesame cake with great grievance and a few coins in his hand. He didn't know what to do.

"Oh girl, you are."

"It's only natural that you have to pay people to do things. What's wrong?" Zi Han raised his eyebrows and looked at the uncle with a somewhat tough tone.

When the uncle saw Zi Han's goddess-like appearance, he knew that he, a rough man, could not defeat her, so he nodded and said, "Enter the city and lead the way. Dad will be back after packing up the stall."
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"Okay." Zhu Jincheng nodded and walked forward holding the sesame biscuits alone. Xiao Ya said to the side: "Let me hold a little for you, so it won't be too heavy." "No need, a manly man, there are dozens of them." It’s just sesame cakes, I, Zhu Jincheng, can handle it.” That tone was so arrogant~

Zihan said quietly from behind: "I don't know who was tearful just now."

Zhu Jincheng: "."

Qian Liuli looked sideways at Zihan, covered her mouth and chuckled: "You have to choke a child like this"

Zi Han raised his eyebrows and said: "I am teaching him how to flirt with girls. Although he is quite cute, he is so fat. Most girls don't like fat people, so I let him imitate me subtly." The way of speaking~”

After Qian Liuli heard this, her expression was a little strange, but she didn't say anything. How did she manage to talk such nonsense in such a serious manner? Anyway, she admires it.

Xiaopang's home was just as he said, not far from the Shaobing Shop. After walking for a few minutes, he arrived.

His house is a low tiled house at the end of an alley. Compared with the buildings on both sides of the street, it looks a bit shabby, but it is passable. It is much better than the environment in Xiaoya's village.

I saw the little fat man quickly reaching into a place below the window edge out of sight and taking the key. After opening the door, he acted like the owner of the house. As soon as he entered, he greeted everyone to sit down and went about his business. Finally, prepare to pour tea.

With that chubby figure, the flesh on his body swayed with every step he took, and his expression was quite exciting. He seemed to feel that it was not enough after pouring the tea, so he tilted his fat head to think of something to take as tea.

When Zihan saw this, he waved to Fatty and said: "Little Fatty, bring over the sesame cakes just now and try your father's cooking skills."

The little fat man patted his head in surprise, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that." After saying that, he went to pick up the sesame seed cakes he just had. He took out a few sesame seed cakes from inside and handed them to a few people with a somewhat expectant look on his face. He’s telling you to eat quickly~

To be honest, Zihan didn't really like eating dry flatbreads. The sight of them made him lose his appetite. However, the smell of the sesame cakes was quite fragrant, so he tore off a small piece with his hands and put it into his mouth. Chewing slowly.

Unexpectedly, the sesame biscuits taste quite good. I wonder what seasonings Fatty Dad put in them. They taste very fragrant. Maybe it is because they have just come out of the pan, so the sesame biscuits are a bit soft.

"How's it going? My father's craftsmanship is pretty good, right?" Xiaopang squinted his eyes and looked at a few people, looking at this and that, with a proud expression on his face.

Qian Liuli smiled and nodded, "Well, it's delicious."

Xiaoya kept nodding her head and stuffing sesame seed cakes into her mouth.

Zihan was eating sesame cakes and replied: "It tastes good, but these sesame cakes were made by your father, not you. Why are you so proud of your fat face?"

"Because that's my dad." Xiaopang said with raised eyebrows.

Zihan's eyes flashed, and what he said seemed to make sense~~~

At this time, Xiaochuang's mother came back, carrying some vegetables and meat in her hands. She smiled when she saw a few people, quickly put down her things, took Xiaochuang with her, and said to a few people: "Let's go home." It's rare for me to bring my classmates to my house for dinner. This is your first time. My cooking skills are not very good, so you can make do with the girls. , If you can’t get used to it, I’ll ask the boss to buy some cooked food from outside.” The chubby mother was a little embarrassed as she spoke. After all, Zihan looked like a noble kid at first glance, and he was used to eating big fish. She felt a little wronged when the big-hearted master came to her small place all of a sudden.

"Auntie, you are so polite. We are already very happy when Xiaopang asked us to come to our house for dinner. Besides, eating is just about your heart. It is enough when your heart comes. What's more, I think your cooking skills must be very good. Are you being humble just to surprise us?" There was some humor in Zihan's words, as if to dispel the little fat mother's humility towards them and bring them closer to each other.

However, Zihan's words seemed to have worked. The aunt quickly smiled and waved her hands and said, "How can you not? It's getting late and you are hungry too. I'm going to cook." After that, she walked into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Qian Liuli followed in. As a result, the aunt held the vegetables in her hands and said with a smile: "Auntie, let me help you. It's faster this way."

"It's so embarrassing to ask the guests to do it, no, no." The aunt definitely didn't want to, so she snatched the vegetables from Qian Liuli's hand and started cleaning them herself.

Not long after the vegetables entered the water, a palm was stretched out. Zihan pushed the aunt with his elbow and said lightly: "Auntie, I can't cook or cut vegetables. I can only help you wash the vegetables. As for her, If you know how to chop vegetables, I will leave the task of being the chef to you, which will leave you with enough time. "A lot, children can't be hungry. It will be bad if they get starved for a while. I felt a little thin outside in the city just now." Zi Han rolled up his sleeves, revealing a slender wrist, and the aunt looked at Zi. Damn this little arm, look at your own arm

I couldn't help but smack my mouth and said: "Tsk tsk. You little girls' hands have thin skin and tender flesh. Unlike me, aunt, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick."

As she spoke, the aunt seemed to have acquiesced to the two of them staying in the kitchen to help, and chatted with them about household matters.

However, it seemed that Zi Han was chatting with the aunt again. Qian Liuli was cutting vegetables silently on the side, glancing at Zi Han from time to time with a strange expression.

In the conversation between the two, the person was almost always talking nonsense

I was born in a rural area and my family was very poor. She couldn't listen to this

(End of chapter)

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