Zhang Tan took the peanuts handed over by Xiaobai and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

Xiaobai nodded repeatedly, boo~~~ The little mouth was not idle, and he bit the peanut that had been slowing down for two seconds. He sucked it in a stolen manner, and the peanut shell was thrown to the ground by her.

"Will I have something to do?"

Zhang Tan passed by her, put the shopping bag on the ground, and found the key to open the door.

Xiaobai stood up, patted the peanut shell on his body, then patted his butt, held the fish belly glass bottle, followed Zhang Tan, and said, "I'm looking for you to blow the thia."

Crack, the door opened, Zhang Tan stopped and asked Xiaobai: "What? What does this mean?"

"Set the gantry formation."

"What does this mean?"

Xiaobai scratched his head, muttered something in a low voice, and said loudly: "Cha!

Zhang Tan: "..."

Oh my god, just say you can just chat, I think it's a big military event.

"Come in." Zhang Tan said, "This is your little slipper."

"My little drag girl is so cute." Xiaobai praised her slippers.

"Haha~" Zhang Tan laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer the conversation, unless the slippers become ejaculated.

"Uncle, give me the broom, I want to sweep the peanut shells."

Xiaobai did not come in, but stood at the door.

Zhang Tan said, "I'll clean it."

"I ate it."

"That's OK."

It was very good to have this awareness. Zhang Tan found a broom and a garbage can for Xiaobai. The child quickly swept the peanut shells all over the floor into the garbage can. He was skillful and seemed to do a lot at home.

After cleaning, Xiaobai entered the house with a glass bottle of fish belly. He first admired his slippers for a while. After getting addicted to his feet, he followed him to the kitchen and watched Zhang Tan cook curiously.

"Uncle, don't you eat Mangmang?"

Zhang Tan took out the ingredients he bought and prepared to make cold noodles by himself.

"No, I'm making supper now, have you eaten?"

This is completely polite. The children had eaten before coming to the school, and the little red horse school did not care about the meal.

"I'm full~" Xiaobai patted his belly and said, "I'll give you peanuts."

The little hand reached into the jar, grabbed a few, and gave it to Zhang Tan.

Zhang Tan wiped his hands, took it, peeled one and ate it. It was boiling peanuts and added salt, which was very fragrant.

"It's delicious. You still eat so many peanuts after eating?"

"I'll have peanuts for dinner."

"ah?"

Zhang Tan asked, and then he realized that the half jar of peanuts that Xiaobai was holding was her supper tonight.

"Don't your aunt make you supper?"

Zhang Tan was a little angry. He had never seen a child take care of him like this. He didn't cook dinner and just ate half a jar of peanuts.

Xiaobai pinched another peanut and peeled it and ate it. At the same time, he replied: "My aunt and uncle have a fight and haven't made dinner."

Zhang sighed and took away the glass bottle of fish belly from Xiaobai's hand, saying, "Stop eating this, I'll cook dinner and eat it together."

"I'm full."

"Then you go and play football for a while and you'll be hungry soon."

Xiaobai didn't play football, but watched Zhang Tan cook in the kitchen, helping hand things and helping him. Not to mention, he was very easy to use.

Cold noodle looks simple, but it is actually quite complicated. The main reason is that the cold noodle soup is complicated. This is the key to whether it tastes delicious or not.

"Have the garlic cloves been washed?" Zhang sighed.

"It's here, it's here, it's minutes." Xiaobai stood on the small stool to wash garlic cloves.

Zhang Tan chopped the 6 cloves of garlic and chopped them into powder, put them in sugar, rice vinegar, salt, MSG and beef powder, and then squeezed the plow to the juice for Xiaobai, who was just thirsty, and drank the pear meat. The pear meat was mixed in the minced garlic, stirred evenly, and then poured the beef soup in it. After more than ten minutes, filtered with a fine net, throw away the residue, and the cold noodle soup was prepared, put it in the refrigerator to refrigerate, and finally made auxiliary ingredients, namely prawns, beef, cuttlefish, etc.

"Have the tomatoes been washed?" Zhang Tan was cutting beef and looked back at Xiaobai who was washing tomatoes.

"Okay OK OK, don't urge me to thiol, this is my strength."

Xiaobai turned off the faucet, jumped off the stool, and brought bright red tomatoes.

Zhang Tan took it, washed the kitchen knife, and started cutting tomatoes.

Xiaobai stood at his feet, holding his little head up and asked, "Is there anything she wants to do?"

"No more, it'll be fine soon."

Xiaobai said oh, turned around behind him, tiptoed, and secretly looked at the big prawns fried in the pot, sucking their little nose, making them smell fragrant.

About 5 minutes later, the cold noodles with both color, fragrance and taste were prepared. Zhang Tan felt very accomplished. He took two photos with his mobile phone and brought them to the dining table. He placed two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, one big and one small, and one long and one short. Considering that Xiaobai might not be convenient to use chopsticks, he prepared another fork.

Xiaobai stood on the small stool, gently unscrew the faucet of the sink, and the water line as thick as chopsticks flowed out. It tightened quickly. The water line became much thinner, with only a trace. He reached his little hand down, washed, closed it tightly, wiped it on himself, held the sink, got off the small stool, and took a quick look when passing the dining table, he glanced at it, laughed foolishly, and walked towards the living room.

There was a small stool she often sat on in the living room. She squatted down and hugged the glass bottle of the fish belly on it in her arms.

Zhang Tan thought she was going to get the fish belly glass bottle, but saw that the child did not come back. Instead, he walked straight to the door, gently placed the fish belly glass bottle on the ground, bent down to change his shoes, and it seemed that he was about to go out.

He asked strangely, "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Xiaobai opened the door while changing his shoes, looked up and said in surprise: "I'll go back."

Her little face was quite strange, and she thought there was something to ask about. Is it unclear? Should I stay for dinner if I don’t leave?

"By, uncle, you must be very hungry. You should eat Mangmangba quickly. It's very uncomfortable to be hungry, and you keep rumbling."

After saying that, Zhang Tan didn't wait for him to speak, he picked up the fish belly glass bottle again, went out of the door, turned around, tiptoed, twisted the door handle, grinned his teeth and smiled at Zhang Tan, revealing two rows of white little breasts, and closed the door casually.

Zhang sighed: "No, that..."

He hurriedly chased after him and opened the door. He saw Xiaobai had already walked to the corner of the stairs, holding a glass bottle of fish belly in his arms, unscrewed the lid, grabbed a peanut, and put it in his mouth to eat.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, don't leave, have a meal together."

"Clam?" Xiaobai looked up at him in surprise, and the peanuts in his mouth were not too late to bite.

"Saturday, it's ready, how can you leave?"

The sound of peanuts being bitten was heard, Xiaobai chewed and wiped his little mouth, and the poor man didn't say secret words.

"I have no money."

Zhang Tan is funny.

"Who said you want your money, don't have money!"

Xiaobai emphasized again: "I really don't have money."

The poor really don't say secret words.

Zhang sighed: "I said I don't want your money. What money can you have as a child? Come on, come on, don't you want to eat prawns?"

Speaking of the prawns, Xiaobai couldn't help swallowing his saliva, unable to resist the temptation of the prawns. His little head was uncontrollably placed, but his little mouth stubbornly said: "What do you want to live in?"

Zhang sighed and asked, "What are you living in? I called you to come and have dinner, didn't you have dinner?"

Xiaobai patted the glass bottle of fish belly in his arms and said, "Peanuts are delicious."

Zhang Tan thought to himself, no wonder you are thin and small, obviously 4 and a half years old, but you don’t look much older than Meng Chengcheng, who is 3 and a half years old.

"It's okay to eat as snacks, but not as food, otherwise the children will not grow up."

Xiaobai put the peeled peanut shell into his pocket and hesitated: "Isn't this good?"

Zhang Tan heard it. The child was already moved. He walked to Xiaobai and touched her little head: "You were busy just now and worked hard. We made dinner together, so you are not a guest. Come quickly, I can't finish it alone."

He said, holding Xiaobai's little hand back.

Xiaobai still said worriedly: "But, I really don't have money."

Zhang sighed: "You just helped you, and you have already paid the money, so you don't have to pay any more."
Chapter completed!