Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1475 Purpose

Chapter 1475 Purpose ([-])

Chapter 1475 Purpose ([-])
He Shanshan distributed the four cakes she withheld for herself to Xiaopingguo, Daguo, Erba, and Xiaoshan at a time.

In this way, five children can equally share a cake of about the same size.

Little Apple and the others thought that they would only be able to see what little Zhuer ate, but they didn't expect He Shanshan to share the cake with them. Their eyes lit up, and they subconsciously gave He Shanshan a grateful look.

He Shanshan smiled: "Eat."

The five little guys started happily.

He Shanshan smiled at Su Fang'er, noticing Jiang Tong'er's eyes closed, and she understood why Jiang Tong'er was sad in just a moment.

Regarding the matter of giving birth, if it is not a physical problem, then others really can't help them.

"I ate early for lunch today, so I might be hungry in the afternoon. I'll make rice cakes for them and stuff them in the steamer. When I'm hungry, I'll eat them myself," Zhang Qiaoshou said with a smile full of joy.

"Thank you grandma."

"Thank you grandma!"

"..."

The five little ones expressed their thanks in unison. They also liked the sweet rice cakes with glutinous rice and fruits.

After eating almost, He Shanshan got up to clean up.

Even now, Zhang Qiaoshou is still reluctant to let her daughter do the work, she hastily got up and grabbed the work, not letting He Shanshan do it.

Su Fang'er and Jiang Tong'er are daughters-in-law. When they saw their mother-in-law cleaning up, they didn't have the nerve to sit still, so they hurriedly got up and rushed to do it.

"Mother," He Shanshan couldn't help calling coquettishly.

Zhang Qiao rolled his eyes at He Shanshan, and the movements of his subordinates became more agile.

In her opinion, as long as she does it faster, her daughter can do less, but it will hurt Su Fanger and Jiang Tonger.

The two sisters-in-law were deeply afraid that their husband would feel that they were not active, so their subordinates moved even faster.

Four people tidy up the dishes, just like fighting a war.

"Snack Buckle"

There was a knock on the door, and when He Shanshan's subordinates moved slowly, the bowl beside her was taken away by Zhang Qiao.

Her ears were sharp, and she had already heard the movement outside the gate.

she heard...

"Zhang family, what's the matter with you here?"

"Your family, didn't you come too? Tell me, what can I do?"

"Don't worry, our purpose is the same."

"Tch, your son is no match for my son. My son is so smart! He must be able to learn something."

"Hey, from the Zheng family, why do you speak so badly? My grandson is no worse than your son!"

"Is this Yang Jiu's house?"

"Why are you here from another village to join in the fun? Go away and go away."

She frowned when she heard the whispers outside, what are these people going to do?
Same purpose?
for what purpose?
"Who is knocking on the door? Girl, don't you go and look," Zhang Qiao kept moving her hands and talking, thinking that as long as she distracted her daughter, her daughter would not have to do these tasks .

He Shanshan nodded, and smiled embarrassedly at Su Fang'er and Jiang Tong'er.

Su Fang'er and Jiang Tong'er immediately returned a generous smile, indicating that she needn't worry.

At this moment, Zhang Ma has put down the work in her hand and participated in the tidying activities.

The old man came over from the gate and made a report.

"There are at least 26 people outside the door, all carrying baskets, and there are people walking towards the gate not far away. Their purpose is to let their children enter Yang He's Academy."

The old man quickly turned his upper and lower lips together, drank in one go, and finished what he knew.

He Shanshan blinked, then smiled.

These reactions also represent a step in the success of her interested academy.

Inexplicably, she felt that her mood became joyful, and her whole body was light.

(End of this chapter)

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