Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 113 Meatloaf
Although Li Jingui's words were full of jealousy, they were also words from the heart.

What she didn't expect was that after hearing her words, Zhang Lanfen's face became more and more ugly, and after taking a look at her, he turned and went into the yard.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Li Jingui raised his eyebrows.

Who is this!
Glancing bitterly at the closed door, Li Jingui turned and left.

Of course, Hong Dou didn't know what happened in An's family, and she wasn't interested in knowing.

At this time, Hongdou was digging bamboo shoots with Gu Zian and Wang Cuicui. The three of them were so busy that they wished they could dig all the edible bamboo shoots back.

The red beans will also secretly put some in the supermarket when the two of them don't see it. The three of them can't dig out the bamboo shoots produced in this large bamboo forest. Instead of waiting for the elders, it's better to dig some and put them away. .

By the time the bamboo baskets of the three people were full, the sun had already risen in midair.

Seeing that it was time for lunch, the three of them stopped.

Hongdou untied a small bundle from his waist, and took out three corn tortillas from it.

Wang Cuicui looked at the tortillas handed to her, and hurriedly waved her hands, "No red beans, I brought them myself."

As she spoke, Wang Cuicui brought out a cornmeal steamed bun and a small sweet potato.

Looking at the small buns and sweet potatoes, the red beans were snatched into his hands without saying a word, and then stuffed the tortillas into Wang Cuicui's hands.

"I like the steamed bread made by your mother the most. You can't eat it all by yourself. The three of us have to share it."

As Hongdou said, he really divided the steamed bread and sweet potatoes into three portions.

After one morning, both the steamed buns and the sweet potatoes were completely cold, and they were broken open with a little force.

It's not very even, but it's the little things.

Looking at the tortilla stuffed in her hand, and the one-third of the buns and sweet potatoes, Wang Cuicui sniffed touched.

She could smell it, the tortilla smelled of meat.

The reason why Hongdou said what she just said was because she was afraid that she would not eat it.

"Hurry up and eat. After eating, let's dig some fruit trees and bring them back." Hongdou said with a smile.

Hearing Hongdou's words, Wang Cuicui was also distracted, looked at Hongdou strangely and said, "What are you doing digging fruit trees?"

"Plant it at home, so there will be fruits to eat." Hongdou replied with a smile.

Wang Cuicui also smiled when she thought that in autumn, she would have a lot of fruit to eat at home, and she would no longer have to worry about whether someone would pick it up.

"Don't smirk, you won't be able to carry this basket of bamboo shoots if you don't eat for a while, is it possible that you want to leave it here and pick it up later?"

"That won't work, it must be carried back." Wang Cuicui said firmly.

After all, Wang Cuicui no longer hesitated, and took a bite of the corn cake with her mouth wide open.

The crispy and soft taste, oily and meaty, this sudden deliciousness made Wang Cuicui's eyes widen and her mouth widened in surprise.

Fearing that the things in her mouth would fall out, Wang Cuicui quickly closed her mouth again, but her eyes were full of doubts.

She smelled the aroma of meat just now, but she thought it was just some minced meat added to the dough.

But looking at the oily meatloaf at this time, Wang Cuicui was a little afraid to eat it.

In this day and age, let alone eating meat, it is a luxury to be able to eat enough.

Her relationship with Hongdou is good, but
(End of this chapter)