Even Shen Yu, who helped Su Hongshan fight on the side, was very happy. Looking at Han Xiaoya's slightly mellow but more beautiful face, she said seriously:

"It's really good-looking. It's carved with jade. It's very good-looking."

Han Xiaoya pursed her lips: "mother and aunt Yu know me."

Shen Yu is not a few years older than Han Xiaoya and Han Xiaoshan, but everyone knows that Shen Yu and Su Shitou love each other. So since they met, they have been called aunt Shen Yu, and now they are very happy.

"You look good without a frame." Shen Yu said with a smile.

Han Xiaoya doesn't believe it at all.

She saw that many good-looking little sisters were slapping their faces. They were very good-looking, but her cheeks were round. Those ladies always wanted to pinch her face when they saw her. It was useless to show a little colder every time.

Some time ago, it's not easy for her to be small. Sister mobing starts to have momentum when she sets up her face.

It's only a few days. With the help of my mother, my face is round again, and all the momentum is gone.

Han Xiaoya looked at the yam tablet in her hand, and then she took another bite. She kept chewing and said to Su Hongshan, "mother, don't do it tomorrow. I won't eat it any more. It's more round."

Looking at the way she said no, but kept eating on her mouth, suhongshan shook her head in a funny way: "then you might as well not eat now."

Han Xiaoya pauses and shakes her head decisively

"No, it's so delicious. It can't be wasted."

But they are more energetic and satisfied.

What round little face is all forgotten by her.

It has to be said that the snacks made by my mother are not generally delicious, and only my mother can make them, and they are not sold outside.

The three of them said with a smile, and Han Xiaoshan and Su Shitou looked at them eagerly.

Yam slices, roasted sweet potatoes, fried dried fish, and all kinds of other snacks, but not their share.

An arrow in the chest, an arm injury, suhongshan said, they can only light diet.

Although Su Hongshan also made them all kinds of light and nutritious food, Han Xiaoya's delicious food made them greedy.

In particular, they know Su Hongshan's craftsmanship, and the snacks she makes are absolutely unique. The most important thing is that her mother hasn't made them for a long time. They miss her so much that they can't eat them.

"Pa!"

Su Shitou's back of the hand was hurt, but he pulled back.

Han Xiaoya held the yam tablets in her arms and waited for him: "mother, aunt Yu, look at my uncle. He wants to steal them before he gets well."

"When did I steal, little girl, don't talk nonsense."

Su Shitou doesn't want to admit it.

Su Hongshan gave him a bad look: "at night, we make Huangqi ginseng porridge, peanuts, beans, crucian carp, guidi roast mutton and feicui Baiyu soup..."

Su Hongshan reported a long list of dishes, all of which were medicated food. After listening to them, Su Shitou and Han Xiaoshan were all depressed. Looking at Han Xiaoya's Yam tablets, they became more fragrant.

Those who eat medicated food, their mouths are pale, and they want to drool when they see some food with a little heavier taste, but they can't eat it.

If you can't eat it, you have to watch Han Xiaoya and Shen Yu enjoy themselves here.

"Ah." Su Shitou sighed, full of resentment.

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