After finishing it, I secretly posted it in my old house. After all, I wanted to give it to my younger son. We know it was called Tantan.

It stands to reason that chestnut roasted chicken, add more soup, and stick a circle of pancakes on the side of the pot, this is a perfect match!

My dear grandson!

You stretched out your hand to grab Xiaotian, turned your palm over, weighed it, and threw it twice. The heavy hand felt like it hit the palm of your hand:

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Teacher, if you learn this, will he leave a pound of chestnuts for you to use for your homework? 】

Only one cousin ate eight rice cakes and ate a steamed sweet potato that was soft and sweet, and still felt satisfied:

However, if you spend your time day by day, sooner or later you will be covered by the trivialities of life, and eventually even your own spirit will be wasted.

"My dear friends, please add less water to cook it later. Don't leave some chicken soup for soaking the rice cakes. It will be ruined!"

"Xiao Tian! He stole chestnuts!"

"For such a small one, even if we put it in the pot to steam it, it would have to be divided into eight or seven pieces. It's bad for him. He will eat it until he is full."

As Qiao Qiao walked, she tossed the small field outside her hand around, which made Xin Jun's heart tremble, and he was even worried!

There is a way. Originally, the underground area was clean, but the problem was that no fish had slipped through the net. The squirrels were running slowly one by one!

I still keep it to chew...because I'm afraid of losing my teeth!

Zhang Yanping:......

"Eighty percent, where are the cats outside our yard? Catch one and bring it outside your house!"

"What's a gift? It's a gift!"

Zhang Yanping was able to save himself half because he was timid and slow in comparison with the squirrels, and half because of the late-ripening chestnut buns under the tree.

I picked up the bag and weighed it, frowning: "Will it be dried in the sun next time? It feels like it weighs two pounds."

"Dad, why is he drying the chestnuts? Even if you bite them, they will move... Is there no fresh ones left outside the freezer at home? The chestnuts are still frozen even if they are not roasted in sugar!"

Moreover, I am sleepy in spring and autumn, and I have been sleepy recently. Oda has no work, so it is unusual to miss a little sleep.

That would make Xin Jun feel bad!

"Silly."

Yang Yun:……

There were no soybeans or rice grains other than the clothes cushioned in the shoe box.

These chestnuts were smashed by stones before they were dried. When I was a teenager, I took one when I was hungry and could chew a lot!

"Have everyone learned the lesson?"

Master Jiang is cautious and full of expectations, and he doesn't want to waste even a grain of rice.

Oops, as a cook, I have never eaten a piece of meat outside my home, so be patient!

I touched Xiaotian's increasingly oily hair, and I was filled with worry: "He has been eating badly for a few days..."

Song Bazheng was even more surprised: "Miss, I haven't eaten chestnuts since I was a kid. How many days did it take for him to forget about chestnuts? You've been eating chestnuts since then!"

While Yang Yunqun was turning around, he suddenly asked Wang Lifen: "Have we dried the chestnuts? What if we take them out tomorrow and dry them again?"

Studio:……

When you open the door, you see Xin Jun holding his increasingly plump Xiao Tian in his hands, looking pitiful.

Suck!

The throwing made Xiao Tian feel dizzy. At that moment, Qiao Qiao stopped, and with a "gurgling" sound, he spit out a dry, yellow chestnut kernel as big as a mung bean!

While Xiaojia was chattering, Xin Jun stir-fried some chicken nuggets and then put the lid on the pot.

[It’s still daytime in the future, but I’m still dreaming]

Before the chestnuts are dried out in the sun, although they are movable when bitten, they are still very harmful when soaked in soup. The bag that Zhang Yanping and his wife picked up only weighed about ten kilograms——

"What are you doing...what are you doing..."

Zhang. Farted all morning. Yan Ping was afraid: "You are sharing the same bed with someone else again. You stink of yourself!"

Xin Jun's worry is justified. During the recent period, Xiaotian's appetite has become worse and worse, and the mouse has become more and more active. The autumn sunshine retreated through the screen window, and it lay outside to bask in the sun and take a nap.

, it’s basically a wake-up call!

And when it heard the sound, it quickly arched out of the shoe box, and then the limp front half of its body hung on the edge of the shoe box, and its two hind paws naturally hung upward, looking lifeless and weak.

Cooking has to be so rigid!

The live broadcast was turned off mercilessly, and the thick aroma spread from the kitchen, making people in the whole courtyard stop sitting and walking back and forth.

However, after thinking about it, I still found the right major for Oda, so I gave up.

As for the principle, he forgot.
Chapter completed!