After a delicious rice cake breakfast, Guasheng Mai suggested that several people write boy's message in the living room.

Of course, there is no message written in the boy's custom. It was temporarily "invented" by Guasheng Mayi. In her words, you can write wish messages on the Chinese Valentine's Day, so why can't boys do it?

Both Sayuri Chiba and Yuki Mashima agreed, and it doesn’t matter to Li Xuehao, just treat it as "crazy" with them once.

Guasheng Mayi gave each person a piece of paper with thread, and then the four of them sat around the coffee table.

Li Xuehao picked up the pen but did not start immediately. Since he was playing with them seriously, he should not be too perfunctory. At least he had to "think" carefully.

Le Qianye Xiaoshuri and the other two also had a serious expression of thinking, and did not start writing immediately.

"Nijiang, what are you going to write?" Guasheng Mayi's eyes moved and she came over.

After listening to Chiba Sayuri and Mashima Yuki heard this, they also focused their attention on him.

"It won't work if you say it." Li Xuehao said calmly. In fact, he planned to write one at will, but no one knew what he wrote.

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was a little disappointed, but they also knew that this was a "secret" and could not be forced.

"Hehe, I've thought..." Guasheng Mayi suddenly screamed and lay on the coffee table and started writing, but she blocked the paper sign with her hands to avoid someone writing what she wrote.

After thinking carefully, Chiba Sayuri and Yuki Mashima also started writing, and their actions were the same as those of Mai Guazumi, which also prevented people from being discovered.

In fact, if Li Xuehao wants to know what a few people write, it is very simple for him. However, of course he would not do such a thing as exploring people's privacy.

But the expressions and reactions of the few people were different, and they could guess some vaguely.

For example, Guasheng Mayi, she laughed while writing it again. She probably wrote some messy words, which may make people blush and heartbeat.

Chiba Xiaoshuri had a cold face and couldn't tell what she was thinking in her heart.

As for Yuki Mashima, I don’t know what he wrote. Two blushings rose on her cheeks, and the writing was probably something that she felt embarrassed about.

Li Xuehao also pretended to start writing. When several people finished writing, he "she happened to have just finished writing."

"I want to hang it up now, but unfortunately there are no bamboos." Guasheng Mayi said, while several people were there, "I can find a place for you to hang it up. I promise I will never steal it." After that, he stretched out his hand to the three of them.

Chiba Xiaoshuri directly looked cold and signed the paper.

Yuki Mashima shook his head anxiously, fearing that she would come and grab it, so he grabbed the paper sticker in his hand and protected it firmly.

Li Xuehao naturally would not believe her any more. If she could hold back the paper, it would be melon and maiyi.

"Dingdong~Dingdong~" The doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

Li Xuehao put the paper sign on the coffee table, but when Guasheng and Mayi all focused their eyes with longing, he smiled and put them in his pocket.

This move obviously disappointed the three people who thought they could take advantage of the opportunity, but Li Xuehao had already left outside and opened the door.

Outside the door was Mrs. Hoshitani, holding a large tray with both hands, filled with rice dumplings wrapped with bamboo leaves. Unlike zg rice dumplings, Japanese rice dumplings are wrapped in long tapered shapes.

"Makunaga, this is the rice dumpling I made, you can taste it." Eriko Hoshitani said with a gentle face, and at the same time she felt a little embarrassed, maybe she was worried that the rice dumplings she made were not to their appetite.

"Thank you, Mrs. Seiya." Li Xuehao took it without hesitation and took it, "Then I'll give you the tray later?"

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, it's rude." Eriko Hoshitani nodded, and looked behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and then she turned around and left after she didn't see anyone.

After closing the door, Li Xuehao walked into the living room with his plate.

"Nijiang, who is it?" Guasheng Mayi turned her back to the door, and she hadn't noticed that he had brought something in for a while.

"I have something to eat, do you want to try it?" Li Xuehao, although the few of them had just finished breakfast, it was still OK to taste one or two rice dumplings.

Hearing that there was something to eat, Guasheng Mayi turned around instantly and saw the thing he held in his hand bounced from the floor, jumped in front of him, with light on his eyes: "It's a rice dumpling, I want to eat it!"

As he said that, he had already taken out a zongzi from the tray and took it apart first.

Li Xuehao looked like a starving ghost reincarnated. He shook his head helplessly, and then gave the tray to Chiba Koshuri and Yuki Mashima, and they each took one.

Li Xuehao put the tray on the coffee table. Although he was not hungry, he took a rice dumpling and took apart the thread.

Japanese style rice dumplings are not only different from zg rice dumplings in appearance, but also completely different inside.

Japanese rice dumplings do not need to be wrapped in raw glutinous rice, but use flour. The flour is mixed with water first, then steamed, and then wrapped with bamboo leaves after steaming.

So when you open the rice dumplings, you don’t have grains of rice, but a ball of translucent things like jelly, similar to rice cakes. In fact, this is a rice cake, which is just a layer of "coat" more than rice cakes.

The rice dumplings made by Mrs. Hoshitani also added bean stuffing. They bite into the mouth. They are sweet, soft and soft, with a clear aroma of rice dumpling leaves and taste very good.

Li Xuehao ate one and stopped eating it. Although it tastes good, sweets are never his love.

Chiba Suri and Yuki Mashima each ate one and stopped eating one.

The melons and maiyi were completely different, and it seemed that she could not stop. Just like she had never eaten breakfast just now, she ate three consecutive times, and then reached out to grab the fourth one.

"Sister Ma Yi, if you eat it again, it will weigh at least one kilogram tomorrow." Li Xuehao kindly reminded him, no matter how good the taste is, he should stop at it.

"Hate!" Guasheng Mai glared at him, but she didn't go to get it anymore. A sudden look on her face suddenly appeared, "Yes, I want to leave it to Uncle Gengping and Aunt Li Hanako to taste it. I don't know when they will be home."
Chapter completed!