Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 1020 1017 Are your hands clean?

Probably it was Han Qixiu's words that stimulated Zhao Si. The next day he didn't wake up early as usual, but was a long time late with bloodshot eyes.

"Fourth Uncle, please rest for a while!" Shen Jiao said with concern.

Zhao Si smiled: "I've had enough sleep, what's for breakfast?"

"Millet porridge with stir-fried capers, scallion pancakes and meat buns, what would you like to eat, fourth uncle?" Shen Jiao asked him crisply.

"Everything Jiaojiao cooks is delicious, so let's eat it like this. I'll go shopping in the snack street later. I haven't eaten bubble wrap for a long time. I miss it." Zhao Si's expression was full of nostalgia.

Shen Jiao smiled: "I knew fourth uncle that you wanted to eat bubble wrap. Brother Han has already bought it. Your favorite gourd head bubble wrap will keep you until your stomach is full."

Just finished speaking, Han Qixiu went home, holding two large teapots of gourd head foam film, the fragrance was overflowing, and Catherine, who had washed her face, smelled the familiar fragrance, and the expression on her face was somewhat indescribable.

Zhao Si sniffed, laughed and said, "That's the smell. The bubble film shop in City H can't get this smell out. Thank you Qi Xiu."

Han Qixiu snorted softly, Shen Jiao immediately glared at him, he quickly put on a smiling face, and said courteously: "Thank you, you are fourth uncle Jiaojiao, and you are also my fourth uncle, you should run around a bit."

Only then did Shen Jiao smile with satisfaction, and greeted Zhao Si to sit down and have breakfast with a smile like a flower. Han Qixiu felt sour in his heart, every time Zhao Si came over, his wife kicked him aside, he was more bitter than a cabbage!

"The heat of this gourd head is pretty good. Come and taste it, Awen Xiaofu. This is a famous snack in Dongping, and you can't eat it in H City."

Zhao Si scooped up a bowl by himself and ate it with relish, and greeted Sister Wen and his wife. Sister Wen and his wife were not restrained, they scooped up the food by themselves, and gave a thumbs up when they tasted it.

"It's really good. It's chewy. I'll go out and get a few more bowls later."

Lao Fu is a veritable big intestine maniac. Chicken intestines, duck intestines, pig intestines, beef intestines, fish intestines, except human intestines, other intestines are his favorite. Once he eats this ecstasy gourd head, he can't stop.

Catherine next to her was heartbroken, and her exuberant appetite also lost the gourd heads of the two big tea mugs, making it difficult to swallow.

The two snacks, Yuanyuan and Zhuangzhuang, were already attracted by the scent. They looked at Zhao Si eagerly, Zhuangzhuang swallowed, and asked intentionally, "Uncle, is the meat delicious?"

Zhao Si turned his head to look at Zhuang Zhuang, but saw that the little guy opened his mouth wide, and the glistening saliva was almost dripping onto the table. He couldn't help laughing, picked up a gourd head, and fed it to Zhuang Zhuang's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Si asked with a smile.

Zhuang Zhuang chewed it a few times, swallowed it quickly, and his little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's delicious, uncle, I want to eat it."

Zhao Si laughed loudly, and simply gave his bowl to Zhuang Zhuang, and he filled another bowl himself and handed it to Yuanyuan, who also had glowing eyes, and looked at the two little guys lovingly.

"Thank you uncle, Cui Cui eats meat, it's delicious."

Zhuang Zhuang thanked him sweetly, holding the bowl and was not in a hurry to eat it himself, he scooped up a piece of gourd head and fed it to Cui Cui, watching the little girl eat it silly, of course he didn't forget to eat it.

Zhao Si looked amused, and joked: "Zhuang Zhuang, this is because the blue is better than the blue, and he is better than Qi Xiu."

Han Qixiu raised his eyebrows proudly: "Is my seed not strong?"

Shen Jiao glared angrily, feeling rather sad for Zhuang Zhuang's actions, the little guy hasn't married a wife yet, so her mother-in-law was forgotten.

It's a pity that I don't have to give birth, otherwise I must give birth to a caring little padded jacket, which must be a hundred times better than a silly boy.

Yuanyuan next to her felt her mother's loss, so she hurriedly scooped up a gourd head and fed it to Shen Jiao: "Mom eats meat."

Shen Jiao's lost heart was suddenly as sweet as honey, and she kissed the eldest son's face heavily, the eldest son still has a conscience!

Cui Cuiqingqing and I, my Zhuangzhuang children's shoes rolled their eyes, and immediately thought of what was wrong with me just now, and hurriedly scooped up a big gourd head, held it high, and fed it to Shen Jiao's mouth: "Mom, eat it!" Flesh!"

Shen Jiao laughed, and tapped on the little guy's forehead, what a cunning little guy!

After eating two spoonfuls of her son's heart-loving gourd head, Shen Jiao was in a good mood, the smile on her face couldn't be hidden, Han Qixiu looked sour, obviously he bought the gourd head early in the morning!

After running to his son's place, Han Qixiu snatched a few mouthfuls of food, and then returned to his seat to have breakfast contentedly. No matter how delicious the gourd head was, it was not as fragrant as the scallion pancake made by his wife.

The whole family sat together and ate a delicious breakfast, enjoying themselves happily, but Catherine couldn't eat a bite. There were three little guys sitting beside her. The little angels are naturally cute, but the little angel eating the gourd head is not at all. Not cute anymore.

Seeing the three little guys eating the gourd head with relish, the nausea in Catherine's chest surged up, and she couldn't help it.

"Don't eat Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, these are disgusting."

The two brothers stopped, plucked into the bowl, and said suspiciously: "Grandma, it's not disgusting, it's clean."

As he spoke, Zhuang Zhuang also scooped up a piece of gourd head and sent it to Catherine to show his filial piety: "Grandma eats meat, it's delicious."

Catherine couldn't bear it anymore, she covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom. After a sputtering, she staggered out, only to see Zhuang Zhuang still holding a gourd head and waiting for her. She was heartbroken and even more disgusted at the same time.

"Zhuang Zhuang, this thing is the dirtiest thing on a pig. It passes a lot of poop every day. Do you think it's dirty?" Catherine said earnestly, wanting to correct the food culture of the two little guys, but they can't let them eat such disgusting things .

Zhuang Zhuang looked down again and shook his head naively: "It's not dirty, it's clean, and it's delicious."

Catherine's expression froze suddenly. How would she explain the meaning of dirty to the little guy?
"Zhuang Zhuang, is pig poop disgusting?" Catherine decided to take a roundabout tactic.

Zhuang Zhuang frowned, nodded vigorously: "Disgusting!"

Catherine exhaled, secretly proud, and continued: "Is that poop thing disgusting?"

"nausea!"

Catherine pointed to the gourd heads in the bowl and said, "Look, these are things for poop. Do you think it's disgusting?"

Zhao Siwei, who was eating the gourd head next to her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and felt a little dissatisfied with Catherine. She is still a noble lady, so she has no table manners at all, and she does nothing while eating!
The big-hearted Zhuangzhuang children's shoes checked his own bowl carefully, and said seriously: "No poop, no nausea!"

Catherine looked at the little guy dejectedly, why doesn't this make sense?

The corners of Zhao Si’s lips curled slightly, and he said intentionally, “Mrs. Abraham, actually, I think the most disgusting thing in the world should be hands. Hands go to the toilet, and hands wash the toilet. I think you can train your feet to eat in the future, so you won’t Disgusting!"

Catherine held her breath in her chest, her eyes widened angrily, and she glared at Zhao Si bitterly.

Zhao Si shrugged his shoulders, and his mood was even more joyful. The foreign devil is hypocritical, so he must be forced to speak harshly!

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)