Cui Weizhen looked serious, and there was no trace of Ding being joking.
Ye Zhenzhen quickly withdrew her arm: "...Excuse me."
Cui Weizhen laughed: "I'm just teasing you, I have given up hope on you getting up early."
It's not that I haven't had this plan before, but it failed every time. Cui Weizhen has become accustomed to Zhen'er's snoozing.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was naturally startled: "...This joke is not funny at all."
Isn't it good to sleep in? She doesn't want to get up early.
Cui Weizhen shook his head helplessly and continued to knead her arms.
Baixi's team gradually walked away. Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming got down from the guards with unfinished intentions. They were still holding their precious lanterns in their hands. The guards were reluctant to hold them for them because they couldn't bear the treasure.
Cui Zhiduan was full of energy and asked enthusiastically: "Mom, Dad, where should we go to play next?"
Ye Zhenzhen looked at Cui Weizhen.
Cui Weizhen pondered for a moment: "Let's go to the river."
Although they planned to go to the river, no one was in a hurry. They walked and stopped along the way. There were many scenery and... delicious food to enjoy. No, Cui Zhiduan, holding the palace lantern, stopped in front of the Huren barbecue stall and couldn't walk.
He swallowed in dismay: "Mom, I want to eat kebabs."
I want to eat it too.
Ye Zhenzhen recited silently in her heart, glanced at Cui Weizhen calmly, and carefully observed his expression - the big devil is here, don't dare to eat at the roadside stall!
Having been her bed partner for so many years, Cui Weizhen still doesn’t know her temperament? Her son has just imitated her, loving her food the most.
He sighed helplessly: "Each person can only eat one bunch."
"Yeah, Daddy, you're so kind!"
Although he could only eat one skewer, Cui Zhiduan was already satisfied and quickly said to the stall owner: "Old uncle, we want mutton skewers, um, one, two, three, four... we want ten skewers!"
There are ten people in total!
"Thirty strings," Ye Zhenzhen added. The guards were so tall that one string was not enough to fit between their teeth. Cui Weizhen was worried that some of his mothers had weak stomachs, so he only allowed one string per person, but the guards were fine.
of.
The barbarian stall owner responded loudly and put the skewered mutton on the table. The bright red mutton was brushed with a layer of oil and turned constantly. The oil splashed on the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound. The fragrance of the mutton.
Gradually, the stall owner skillfully sprinkled in various seasonings, and the unique aroma of barbecue became stronger and stronger.
Gulu.
Ye Zhenzhen thought it was because she swallowed too loudly, so she was startled. She glanced around and found that the guard Zhou Wu on the right was blushing in embarrassment and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Subordinate
Sorry."
The guards around him laughed in good faith.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled: "You guys have worked hard tonight, Qiu Wu, go buy a few bowls of glutinous rice balls and sesame seed cakes."
There were glutinous rice balls and sesame cakes to buy nearby, and Qiu Wu bought them back very quickly. The guards knew that their masters were generous and not polite, so they ate the glutinous rice balls and sesame cakes in a slurping manner, and the bottom was gone in the blink of an eye.
As a group of rough guys, they have always eaten so casually.
Qiu Wu knew that the young men also wanted to eat, so he bought a few more bowls for his own benefit, and stubbornly handed them to the young man's hand despite the intimidating gaze of the young man.
Cui Zhiduan didn't know the pressure Qiu Wu was under, so he thanked Qiu Wu's sister sweetly, and followed the example of the guards in eating glutinous rice balls, but with a pop, plump white glutinous rice balls popped out of his mouth one by one.
, bounced softly a few times, and then lay on the ground without moving.
As for himself... he was choking and coughing.
Cui Weizhen: "..."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She patted his back to comfort him and scolded him: "You kid, your mouth is not as big as a glutinous rice ball. You still want to imitate other people's big mouthfuls of food."
Cui Zhiduan blushed. He, he thought it was very manly for the guard uncles to eat like this. Who knew it would be like this...
The guards pursed their mouths tightly, shrugged their shoulders, raised their heads, or looked left and right, not daring to let the young man see that they were suppressing laughter.
The little man is too cute!
In the end, it was the Hu stall owner who saved Cui Zhiduan from his embarrassment. He spoke Mandarin with a strong accent and shouted in a loud voice: "Sir, your thirty skewers of mutton are ready."
Qiu Wu and the guards hurriedly went to pick up the mutton skewers. Cui Zhiduan was given a skewer. The smell of the fragrant mutton skewers greatly relieved his embarrassment. He looked left and right and found that everyone was starting to eat the mutton skewers. Only
Brother Mingming blinked at him, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The mutton skewers smelled delicious and tasted even better. This was Cui Zhiduan's first time eating barbecue. He was drooling while eating. Fortunately, no one noticed. He wiped his mouth carefully and narrowed his eyes happily.
.
The kebabs are so delicious!
Seeing that the guard uncles were still eating with gusto, he couldn't help but tug on his mother's sleeve: "Mom, can I have another bunch?"
Your mother and I also want to eat another bunch.
Ye Zhenzhen cried silently in her heart, with a smile on her face: "No, you just ate glutinous rice balls, you are not allowed to eat more."
Cui Zhiduan's face turned red and he was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.
After taking care of her son, Ye Zhenzhen forced herself to look away from the barbecue stall. Unexpectedly, a bunch of mutton skewers suddenly appeared in front of her.
Cui Weizhen handed over his piece of mutton again: "Eat it."
What is a hidden prospect? What is a surprise? This is it!
Ye Zhenzhen took a bite happily. Although it was a little cold, the taste was still delicious. When she was about to take the second bite, she caught her son's eyes unexpectedly.
this……
Cui Zhiduan clasped his hands on his chest, pouted angrily, raised his little head slightly, and stared intently at his father secretly feeding mutton skewers to his mother.
He obviously wanted to eat it too! Why did his father only give it to his mother and not him?
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't bear it and kept winking at Cui Weizhen. Cui Weizhen had no choice but to wave to his son: "Come here."
"Eh."
Cui Zhiduan's expression quickly changed from gloomy to clear, and he responded loudly, with a bright smile on his face. He jumped over and ran over, opening his mouth eagerly: "Ah——"
Like a little chicken waiting to be fed.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh. Cui Weizhen shook his head, flicked his son's head with his finger, and then handed the kebabs to his son's mouth: "Eat it."
Cui Zhiduan didn't mind his father's little punishment at all. He happily bit off a piece of mutton and shook his head while eating, with little bubbles of joy all over his body.
