Bliss of rebirth

Chapter 462 Shrinking Cake (3)
Both of them walked a long way, and they could still hear the aunt's complaint: "Old man, look, the little girl is so big, she is pregnant with twins, when will my brat let me hug her?" Grandson!" She didn't expect twins anymore, as long as there was one, Amitabha would be her.

When he came out of the vegetable market, Qin Fang really had a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, and he was carrying a fat baby on his back. Dang Sisi was leisurely, holding something in his hand, There is a store in the vegetable market that sells sausages. She used to love them, but since she was pregnant, the two mothers banned her appetite because of the excessive preservatives in the sausages. It was hard work. Qin Fang bought a small piece for him, and he had to take it by himself, if it wasn't for the strange smell in the vegetable market, he would probably eat it soon.

When the two of them arrived at the gate of the community, they happened to bump into Dang Jianye who was swaying, and he was also carrying something in his hand.

As soon as I saw my daughter and uncle, I immediately smiled: "Your mother called just now, and she won't come back to eat at night. The two of you settled it outside. You should buy everything you need while you can leave the house. , so as not to be in a hurry, so tonight, you are lucky, Dad, I will go to battle in person and cook you a good meal." As he spoke, he shook the bag in his hand.

Dang Sisi poked his head to look. There were meat and vegetables, and the purchase was quite complete. It seemed that he bought it from the supermarket on the road when he came back from a stroll.

As for what her father said about showing off her skills, she doesn't believe it. Although the party has no tradition of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, but because of Zhang Sufen's occupation, the commuting time is very normal, so there is no such thing as no time to cook. The things that can use their cooking time are even less, so when it comes to Dang Jianye's craftsmanship, she is really not flattering.

After the three masters arrived at home, the only woman who was also a key protected group was assigned a task. She sat on the sofa and watched TV. Two men entered the kitchen. After a while, there was a real fragrance. When the news came out, she twitched her little nose and touched her belly, feeling really hungry, but she didn't want to eat.

Look in the kitchen, look at the phone beside you.

She crawled over quietly, dialed a number she was familiar with, and after answering the call quickly, she said something to the other side in a small voice, and then hung up the phone contentedly.

As if nothing had happened, he sat back and watched TV.

Dang Jianye came out of the kitchen, saw his daughter, and suddenly remembered what happened in the teahouse today: "My dear, recently people have always reported that the tea in the teahouse does not seem to taste as good as before. Do you know why?" At first At that time, he still thought that someone was being tricky, but in the past two days, more and more people talked about it, so he remembered to go home and ask his daughter.

"Oh, maybe the time they put the water in is too short?" She said nonchalantly. The reason why the tea tasted good before was because she would add a small drop of condensate to the bucket every day. Although it was small, it couldn't hold the essence. That little bit is enough to change the world.

During this period of time, she rarely went to the teahouse, and she didn't have time to add the coagulation liquid to the water, but she didn't expect that someone could drink it from such a small drop, and I have to say that the mouths of these people It's really too tricky.

(End of this chapter)