Chapter 103 Liu Hu and Cheng Xiao

When the Xue brothers came, the meat had been stewed. Qiu put the meat in a basin. Molan looked at the meat. The color of the meat was ruddy and smelled fragrant. The meat was soft and glutinous, but not rotten, and it melted in the mouth.

Open the white steamed bun from the middle, and the mouth slice is bigger. In this way, there is a lot of meat. Of course, if you do business, it won't be too big. If you put too much meat, you won't lose it.

Take out a piece of meat with a spoon, fat and lean, chop it with a knife, put the minced meat into a slice of Baiji steamed bun, and then close it and start eating.

Molan brought a plate of meat buns to the Xue family's brother, and the back tray was filled with wheat porridge and a few pickles. This wheat porridge was made from wheat seeds, which was also very delicious.

"Lanlan, come on, how did you make rice for us? It's getting easier and simpler. Let's fool us with a plate of cakes today." The little fat man Xue Lingfeng looked at the food on the table and howled at Molan.

"Don't you want to eat it? Just right. I'm afraid that this cake will not be enough to sell for a while. Fifth prince, seventh prince, I'll keep your share, and take away the tenth prince's share. Please eat slowly. After saying that, Molan gestured to get the cake on the plate.

"No, no, can't I eat it? If you take it away, I only have to see it. I'll eat it first. The little fat man hurriedly picked up a cake in front of Molan and took a bite.

"Oh, is there meat in it? It smells good." He took a bite and ate the meat. He was a little surprised. He chewed it twice and swallowed it hurriedly. He took another bite and said, "It's fragrant. I'm not tired of it. I want to eat five. Don't grab it from me."

Molan saw him sip, smiled, pushed the porridge in front of him, and said, "Drink some porridge. Don't eat in such a hurry. Don't choke. Really, no one robs you. I mean, I can really not let you eat it."

"You don't know that you're not here. My fifth brother and seventh brother eat so fast. I can't eat slowly, but they don't let me eat at all. You see, they are all starting to eat. Can I slow down?

Mo Lan listened to the little fat man's words and turned her head to look at Xue Wu and Xue Qi. Isn't it? The two princes are eating meat burgers. Although the appearance is elegant and not slow, they also eat well. They also know that if they eat next, they will not be full of oil like the little fat man.

"Lanlan, this plate is not enough to eat. You can get some more and bring some for us when you leave. I'll save it for dinner." The little fat man drank it. The porridge looked at the Chinese hamburger on the plate and asked Molan for it again.

"It's gone. The rest will be sold. You still eat it at night. If you eat so much meat, you won't be afraid of food." Molan looked over the little fat man. She was still comfortable with them, and the little fat man was also joking. Molan was not angry about anything. On the contrary, he still liked Molan to fight with him.

And Xue Lingyun also often joked with Molan and got along well. Only the cold Xue Lingfeng rarely talked, but he didn't care what Molan and the little fat man said, including when Molan bullied the little fat man when she had time, the little fat man asked for help, and he just said coldly, "Solve it by But he eats nothing less than the other two.

"Stingy, you can't give more, then do it tomorrow, prepare more tomorrow." The little fat man said something to Molan, but he couldn't do anything about her, so he had to let her do more.

"No, this is a Chinese hamburger. I'll make a beef hamburger for you. In a few days, there will be beef steamed buns and fried cold noodles. There are a lot of delicious food. Why do I have to give you a Chinese hamburger?" Molan looked at the greedy look of the little fat man, and she liked to tease him with food more and more.

"Really, you can eat them all. I haven't eaten any of these things. I want to try them now. Hao Lanlan, you can get it for us to taste now. The little fat man smiled at Molan. He loved to eat, and he ate freely here. After listening to Molan's introduction, his heart was so itchy that he couldn't wait to eat it right away.

"Where can I do it for you now? I'm not a trick. This new food is made slowly like the same. What's the hurry! I won't tell you. I'll go to the backyard for a rest, and I have to go up the mountain to pick up the tower. Molan didn't sell his account at all. After that, he turned around and went out.

"What is a tower? Can I eat it? Why don't you take me up the mountain? I'll go with you to pick it up." As soon as the little fat man heard that Molan was going up the mountain, he hurriedly got off the stool and stopped Molan's way.

"Xiao Shi, you still have homework. It's not easy for you to ask the third uncle to move your homework to the next day. If you don't go there, I guess it will be difficult for you to follow us out in the future." Xue Lingyun smiled and kindly reminded the little fat man.

"Really! I don't want to be an official. I have to learn that pile of homework. If I hadn't come out with you through my aunt's construction of another courtyard, I wouldn't have been suffocated to death by those masters. It's good for you. I don't have to learn anything, and no one cares when I go out. I'm the only one who is still suffering. The little fat man complained and had to return to the stool reluctantly.

Xue Lingyun smiled slightly and couldn't see what he was thinking, and Xue Lingfeng's cold expression was even colder. The cold light in his eyes flashed, and he randomly returned to normal.

Hey, Molan sighed secretly: There are a lot of right and wrong, but they should not know their own right and wrong, and it's better not to participate in it.

She looked at the little fat man's listless look and smiled at him and said, "When you don't go to school that day, tell me that I'll take you up the mountain to pick up the tower. When the tower is finished, I'll bring some back to you. It's also delicious."

"Akay, okay, I knew Lanlan was the best for me. Let's make a for sure. When I wait for you, Mu Xiu, you must take me there. After listening to Molan's words, the little fat man regained his spirit and shouted at Molan happily.

"Um." Mo Lan nod and retreated under the bee of the other two Mr. Xue.

All the Chinese hamburgers were sold at lunchtime. Those craftsmen praised them as delicious, but there were still more than 20 steamed buns left. It seems that it's right to have a new meal. Molan thought about it in her heart.

"Lanlan, Lanlan, are you in the house?"

Molan was looking at her uncle's money earned in the afternoon. Suddenly, she heard someone outside calling her, and her voice sounded like Liu Hu.

"Yes, Brother Huzi, what's the matter?" She went back to Liu Hu and ran out.

"Lanlan, it was windy in the middle of the night last night. My mother said that the tower of the old and the young had fallen on the other side of the mountain, and many people picked it up. Don't you like to pick up the tower? I'll come and call you, and I'll go with you to pick it up.

Liu Hu obviously walked in a hurry, his face looked a little red, and his breath was a little panting, but the blush added more color to his face.

"Akay, the windy tower must have fallen a lot. No wonder someone came to ask my family to collect the tower at noon? Let's go. Let's go when I change my clothes. Molan was very happy to pick up the tower, so she wanted to go up the mountain, and she was even more happy.

"Sir, let's pick up the tower. Just now, Brother Huzi came to shout and said that he had lost a lot of towers. Molan was dressed in strong thick clothes, wrapped around a scarf, and shouted Mo Quan.

"Lan'er, I'll go with you today. Dad, it's been a long time. Mo Changhe was originally calculating with Mo Changhai. After listening to his daughter's shout, he went there bravely. He was afraid that his father would be tired.

"Lan girl is asking me to go. You settle the accounts at home. I'll go with them." Mo Quan saw that his son grabbed it and stared at him. Really, his granddaughter was close to him, and he was willing to accompany his granddaughter to the mountain. Why did his son come out to join in the fun?

"Dad, aren't you afraid you're tired? Then let's all go. Anyway, it's all right. Mo Changhe is funny in his heart. No wonder people say that the old child is an old child. The older the man is, the more like a child. Dad is still jealous of himself.

The three of them changed their clothes, put on the rack car, and set off for the back mountain with Liu Hu.

"Brother Huzi, did you tell your mother? Don't let her wait for a long time like last time. Molan sat on the rack and asked Liu Hu happily.

"Ser said it, my mother said it." Liu Hu was asked by Mo Lan, and his face turned a little red. His mother always regarded him as a child, but his mother did not object to him coming to the Mo family with Mo Lan. He was still very happy.

"Grandpa Quan, Uncle Changhe. What are you going to do?" Mo Lan was chatting with Liu Hu when a voice suddenly came to her ear.

Molan was stunned. It seemed to be Cheng Xiao's voice. She was sitting in the car with her back to the mountain, so she couldn't see the people on the road to the mountain.

Molan smiled in her heart. Cheng Xiao loved reading under the tree. The first time she saw him, he was reading under the tree here. Thinking of this, she turned her head happily and smiled at Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao has not changed much. In addition to the different clothes, he is still so handsome. He is smiling and greeting Mo Quan and Mo Changhe.

Molan's smile paused, and then she smiled more brightly. The reason why she paused was that she saw Moju in the second room not far from Cheng Xiao.

"Good grandpa, good second uncle." Mo Ju stood not far away and shouted softly.

"It's Cheng Xiao and Juer. Why are you here? We are going to the mountain to pick up the tower. Mo Quan opened it first. He also had some doubts. Why is Ju'er and Cheng Xiao in the same place?

"I'm reading here. It happened that Mo Ju passed by and said hello to me. Grandpa Quan, I'll go with you to pick up the tower. I haven't picked it up yet, but I want to pick it up." Cheng Xiao replied to Mo Quan's words, but his eyes kept looking at Mo Lan. The girl smiled happily, but how did Liu Hu be with them?

"This... It's hard to pick up the tower. You haven't done it before, and you're tired of it. I can't tell the master's place. Mo Quan was a little hesitant. Although Cheng Xiao's baby was good, he was not afraid of suffering when he went to pick mushrooms with them last time, but now many people use him to pick up towers for his own family. He is afraid of gossip. ( To be continued.