Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

  Chapter 215 A freak combination of factors 5

   With a hand soaked in flour, swayed towards them, said.

   "You are still young, wait a few years to learn."

  The three little guys looked at each other's height, and then silently flattened their mouths.

   Er Niu thought, she must grow taller the fastest!

  Qi Qingyao smiled slightly.

"The mother doesn't like cooking, but I will. Because this is a personal skill! Mastering one more skill is always a good thing for a person. No matter when I have the materials, I will never die of starvation! So, after a few years, if you are taller, if you want to learn how to cook, it's okay."

  Jiang Yegan was very curious about her statement.

Therefore, Qi Qingyao quickly made the pastries, and he made a lot today, so he served two plates for the three milk dumplings. Because it tasted matcha, it was very light, so the three little guys ate them all at once. Empty.

  Only poor Jiang Yegan and Si Jinyi had one!

  Looking at Qi Qingyao in surprise, "Sister, what you cooked is so delicious."

"It's really good." Jiang Yegan has eaten a lot of pastries, including matcha tea, but the one she made is very light, sweet but not greasy, and has a light tea fragrance. Make him... still want to eat, but it's gone.

  "Mother, I haven't eaten enough~~~" Xiaobao also took Qi Qingyao's hand somewhat greedy.

Qi Qingyao patted the little guy on the head while packing up the food box, saying, "It's good to eat a little dim sum. If you eat too much, you will get tired of it. Keep this gluttonous mentality. If you want to eat it next time, I will make it for you. "

  The three little guys nodded after listening.

  Mother is right.

  I used to eat Wowotou every day, and then I became tired, but in order to fill my stomach, I had to eat it.

  Jiang Yegan pointed to the cake and fruit dessert in the food box, "The rest?" Who is going to give it to.

  Qi Qingyao sorted out the food box: "This is a New Year's gift."

  "This is for Pei Shizi? Presumably Pei Shizi would not like it." He knew that their destination today was Shizi Mansion.

  Qi Qingyao shrugged and looked indifferent: "I just don't want to spend money."

  Jiang Yegan: "..."

  As for this?

  Already have one hundred thousand taels in hand! You can’t buy any gifts, you have to do it yourself with so "sincerity"!

and many more.

  How many little babies and them dare to be in love with them, can you eat them, is also in the light of Pei Shizi?

  Jiang Yegan couldn't help but twitched when he thought of this.

  "What if my son is not here?" he asked.

   "It's just right that he's not there." Qi Qingyao said even more indifferently: "My purpose is to pay a New Year's greetings. It doesn't matter if he is there or not. I am going this time, which represents my sincerity."

   "What sincerity?" Jiang Yegan asked.

Qi Qing said calmly: "My new house was built, and when I was moving, my son-in-law sent Li Qing to give such a generous gift, which shows that my son-in-law intends to have a good relationship with me. "

  Jiang Ye moaned his lips: "He just thought you were Su Hexiao. He didn't want to befriend you. He wanted to borrow you to find Su Hexiao."

  Qi Qing calmly said: "It doesn't matter what his purpose is. I just accepted his affection, it's my personal affection. It also represents my sincerity."

  After finishing picking up, a few people went out, boarded a carriage, and ran towards the Bieyuan next to Baishui Town.

  Sitting in the carriage, Qi Qingyao looked at the little guys asleep, pinched Dabao’s face, Dabao slept better, and arched into her arms.

Note:

  　　 Matcha, also known as the last tea, originated in the Wei and Jin dynasties of China. The method is to collect the tender tea leaves in spring and use steam to make them into cake tea (ie tuancha) for preservation. When it is eaten, first put the cake tea on the fire to bake and dry, then grind it into a powder with a natural stone mill, then pour it into a tea bowl and rush into boiling water, stir the tea in the bowl with the tea pot to make it foam, and then drink it. .

  　　 Since ancient times, literati and ink guests have left a large number of poems praising matcha. "The blue clouds keep blowing in the wind, and the white flowers float on the bowl of noodles" is the compliment of the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Tong for matcha.

  　　——From Baidu Encyclopedia

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