Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 29 Peach Cake
But when the little cousin was like this, Cheng Xian wanted to tease her, "Why? Didn't the third uncle give it to you? Besides, you are not stingy, and you share candy with everyone every time."

"I won't give it to you! If you have something, you eat it secretly. Meijie still shows off to me. The third uncle said to the elder brother, elder sister, and second elder sister. You didn't mention you, you didn't!"

Cheng Li's words made Cheng Xian slightly stunned, but soon she came back to her senses, "I was joking with you, I don't want your food."

"Huh! You always have something to eat. It's not a rarity. I'll find someone who is a rarity."

Cheng Li still didn't forget to say one more sentence, and then wrapped the oil paper to the second sister who had wiped her hands, "Second sister, break it for me, I will give it to Xiaowei Xiaohong, Aunt Zhang. Be good to me."

"How big is it?"

The three brothers and sisters of the Cheng family, who are used to the younger sister being poor and generous, never compete with other children.

"Just break off the small one."

Cheng Yan took out the half piece, carefully broke it into roughly the same size, and handed it to the younger sister.

Cheng Li grabbed the oily peach cake and walked east. The threshold was high. She sat on it, twisted her small body, turned herself to face east, and shouted to the east: "Xiao Hong, come quickly."

In the kitchen, Xiao Hong, who was watching her mother cook, ran out immediately when she heard her good friend's voice, "Xiao Si."

"Here, Peach Crisp."

Wu Yuting, who came out with a spatula, immediately grabbed his daughter, "Xiao Si, peach cakes are not candies, you can keep them for yourself."

"I have." Cheng Li held up the half-gnawed peach cake, and then raised the other paw, "This is for Xiaohong and Xiaowei."

Wu Yuting looked to the west, but he didn't see Mrs. Cheng, so he dragged his daughter to squat in front of Cheng Li, "Little Si, are you going to beat you up?"

"She doesn't dare!" Cheng Li raised her bald head, "Grandpa is the housekeeper, this is from third uncle."

Ouch, big news?Mrs. Cheng was dismissed as an 'officer', "Why?"

"Bad! Here."

Cheng Li stuffed the peach cake into Xiaohong's hand, twisted her body and turned back to face west, and saw Grandpa came back with his hands behind his back.
"My grandpa is off work, grandpa!"

Lifting her little butt, she ran towards Mr. Cheng.

Throwing down Wu Yuting, who was aroused by curiosity, "Oh, this little girl, you didn't even tell the whole story, are you trying to suffocate me?"

"Mom, come back and turn the pot." Xiaowei stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted.

"Ouch, my food!"

Wu Yuting quickly ran back.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Cheng Li happily ran to grandpa.

Mr. Cheng squatted down, opened his arms and waited. After the little granddaughter fell into his arms, he saw the small mouth and couldn't help being happy, "You've become a little cat."

"Grandpa eats."

Cheng Li held up the peach cake in her hand and handed it to Grandpa's mouth.

"Ahhh," Old Master Cheng pretended to bite, wanting to stand up with his little granddaughter in his arms.

"Wait a minute." Cheng Li called to grandpa, and waited for grandpa to stop, then gently pushed him away with her oily hands, "I'm heavy, grandpa can't be tired, go home and sit down, I'll sit on your lap again."

"Oh, my good granddaughter, she really loves others, okay, go home and hug her."

Mr. Cheng stood up and took his little granddaughter by the hand to go home.

Cheng Li happened to see the door near the threshold, and suddenly retracted her head. She narrowed her eyes slightly, Bai Yanling?
Yesterday she exposed Bai Yanling's mask. She didn't believe that Bai Yanling could be safe. People with bad views can always find reasons for themselves.

Hu Donghua didn't come back from a business trip, so he didn't know what attitude he would have when he came back, and what kind of mentality he used to hide the matter of Bai Yanling's house from Bai Yanling.

The first thing Mr. Cheng did was to wash his little granddaughter's hands, and he gave him a helping hand.

After washing one, the other one is still holding peach cakes!I can't wash it. In fact, Cheng Li doesn't want to eat it anymore, but she can't waste it. She can only continue to eat it. Just as her mother came out, she broke free from her grandfather's hand, "Mom!"

Zhao Yun, who was carrying the dishes, bent down and asked, "What are you doing?"

"give you to eat!"

Cheng Li lifted the peach cake in her paw.

"You eat, mom won't eat."

"I can't eat, I have to eat."

After hearing this, Chao Yun opened his mouth, and took the peach cake from the little girl's paw, "Hurry up and wash your hands."

When Cheng Shanghe came back from get off work, he naturally received the smiling face of the little girl again, "Dad, wash your hands and eat."

"Well! You go in first."

Cheng Shanghe's tone was brisk, which made Mr. Cheng feel at ease.

After sitting down, Cheng Shanghe first asked his father, "Is Dad okay?"

"It's okay, let's eat and eat."

Mr. Cheng picked up the spoon to scoop up steamed eggs for his little granddaughter.

Cheng Li put Xiaopang's hands on the bowl, "I don't want it, grandpa will eat it, steam it for grandpa."

Old Master Cheng's hand stopped, "Grandpa can't finish eating."

"If you finish eating, if you can finish eating, ask for more milk. When the eggs come back, steam a big bowl. Let's eat again."

Mrs. Cheng is a stingy person. She steamed one for third uncle yesterday and one for grandpa today. Steaming two will kill you?
"Okay!" Mr. Cheng refused to give in to his granddaughter, "I told you to bring back more milk and eat it every day."

"Call grandma tomorrow morning, cook it for grandpa, the boiled eggs are delicious."

"Okay." Mr. Cheng replied with a smile, and poured all the half bowl of eggs in front of him into his rice bowl. No one is eligible to share his sick meal except his granddaughter.

Cheng Shanghe looked suspiciously at his father and then at his little girl. Steamed eggs at his house are sick meals, right?Father said it was fine, but why did you eat steamed eggs?

But no one is willing to answer for him, so let's ask the little girl after dinner!

After the meal, Cheng Li wiped her mouth and started chatting with her grandfather, how could she have time to care about her father?
Cheng Shanghe knew it from his wife.

Heart disease, for people of this age, is almost waiting for their lives.

Cheng Shanghe shook his head in disbelief, "Dad is in such good health."

"It's false." Zhao Yun explained: "Xiao Si said that Dr. Hu said that her father-in-law was weak, and Xiao Si kicked her tits today. While kicking, she blamed her grandpa for making her grandpa angry. She was so mad that she wanted to beat her up." She just happened to be back with Shanghu."

Speaking of this, Chao Yun still had lingering fears, "Little Si is getting bolder and bolder."

"It's better to be bold," Cheng Shanghe had a different opinion, "If we were bold, we wouldn't let the little four come forward to fight for our interests."

"Yes!" Chaoyun echoed, and mentioned the matter of the little girl asking her to cook tea eggs and sell them, "... Tell me, can you do it?"

"It can be done!" Cheng Shanghe turned his head quickly, helping his wife to calculate, "Even if you earn a penny, if you can sell fifty of them a day, you can earn fifty cents, which is 15 yuan a month.

There are a lot of coolies at the pier, they work hard and get hungry quickly, and the food sellers are far away from them. You carry a basket and walk around the pier, and they eat as soon as they buy it, without delaying their work.

It would be great if I could sell some water with me. After eating eggs, I would either choke or be thirsty. The weather is getting hotter and there must be many people drinking water. "

"They all drink the water directly from the river. They may not be willing to pay for water to drink, right?"

"Not necessarily, we still need to fetch alum when we bring water from the river! They must be thirsty and forced to do so."

"However, the smallest coin is one penny, so you can't buy a bowl for one penny? Who wants to buy it?"

"Mint tea."

Cheng Li, who came in, just heard her mother's words, and she rushed to her mother's lap, "Mom, make mint tea, and you will sweat when you carry the bag in cold weather, and you will be more thirsty in hot weather. Mint tea is cool and refreshing, and you can sell it for a penny." bowl."

(End of this chapter)