Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

In the kitchen, Xin Gan stood on a small bench, poured the beaten egg liquid into the boiling soup pot, and stirred it around the side of the pot, the thin egg flower was cooked, and she threw in a pinch of salt Put it in with chopped green onion, turn off the heat and drop two drops of sesame oil.

Red tomato slices, bright yellow egg flowers, and green onions are placed in a white porcelain bowl, and the aroma is tangy.

Satisfied, she jumped off the stool, opened the door, and walked into the living room, "Mom, please bring me tomato and egg soup. The newly bought white porcelain bowl belongs to my great-grandfather."

"okay."

Su Qingyue was afraid that the old man would say something again, so angry that she was fine, how could she be angry with herself?

Standing up, she smiled more innocently, "Grandpa, please sit down first, let's taste the handicraft of Xingan together."

Seeing Su Qingyue enter the kitchen, Xin Gan frowned.

Climb up to the dining table and take down the thermos teapot, poured a glass of water for Bai Yuanhai, "Grandpa, we young people are very resistant to stress, my mother has corrected the mistakes she made before, and I believe she will definitely become better. The teacher said to go our own way, let others say it! We are fine now, and we don’t need to go anywhere else.”

Xin Gan didn't dare to say it, the teacher said that sentence was said by a female writer of street novels in prison.

Bai Yuanhai took Xingan's cup, glanced at the check on the table, and felt ashamed by the exploding head.

Gudu Gudu drank several sips of water, trying to change the subject, "Xingan, cooking is too dangerous, don't go into the kitchen in the future, what should I do if it is hot?"

Xingan took Bai Yuanhai's hand as he put down the cup, and pulled him to the dining table.

Su Qingyue had already brought the two bowls of soup to the dining table, and went back to the kitchen to fry shredded potatoes. Xin Gan followed suit and put the white spoon into Bai Yuanhai's hands. Her clear eyes smiled into two crescent moons.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will be careful, you try my soup, it's very good."

Bai Yuanhai looked at the brightly colored soup, took a spoonful, blew on it, and took a sip, the taste was very mild.But he was very satisfied psychologically, squinting his eyes and was about to praise the afro.

I heard her say seriously: "Grandpa, don't worry, my mother doesn't like Qian's father. As for Uncle Bai, my brother and I don't allow them to be together."

The soup that the old man had just swallowed was scalding in his throat as if he hadn't blown it to cool it down.

His old face is going to burn, so why is it so unnecessary for him to come here?
On the face, he raised his eyebrows casually, "Oh?"

"Uncle Bai is rich and self-willed, and he is so handsome. The aunts in the queue want to be his girlfriend. My mother is young and beautiful, and has a strong career ambition. Are you afraid that you won't find a boyfriend if you make money? Maybe my mother My boyfriend is still in high school, so I'm not in a hurry."

Bai Yuanhai never had a smooth drink of tomato and egg soup.

He was about to be scalded to death.

There is already a brother Ye who has become a master in the family.

When I came to Su Qingyue's house, I met another person who became a spirit.

What kind of thinking is this!
She actually said that Su Qingyue's boyfriend is still in high school!
Spoil your kids with nonsense all day long.

"Xin Gan, you're still young, you need to avoid these things..." What are you doing less?
The old man found that his fighting power was not good today, and he was prepared to get angry and suppress him, but he couldn't cope with such a monster.

Xin Gan stirred the soup in his bowl, "Do you want to learn less? But TV, mobile phones, and life are full of these things. Your adults want us to learn less things that are not good, so you should do less. For example Let Ye's mother not come to trouble my mother. When she comes to make trouble for no reason, our children will learn to play tricks. For example, when grandpa comes to our house and ask my mother to move, our children will learn to bully the weak and fear the evil. You adults Tell us not to be bad, but we learned the ability to be bad from you, what can we do?"

Bai Yuanhai wanted to call Brother Ye and ask Brother Ye to fight Xingan, but he didn't believe that his grandson couldn't do this afro.

But Brother Ye doesn't seem to be able to help him.

"But Xingan, what we are doing now is not a bad thing. Your mother is here, and she treats the Bai family very badly. It has caused the two uncles of the Bai family to be unhappy. Don't you think there is something wrong with your mother?"

Xingan likes tomatoes and eggs best. Whether it is stir-fried or made into soup, she can eat them for days without getting greasy.

When the old man talked, she drank the soup, and when the old man stopped, she wiped the soup around her mouth with a paper. YO's mother said, girls, you must always be elegant, and you are truly noble if you think you are noble.

"What's wrong with my mother? Look, great-grandfather, I learned from you to be biased, to disregard right from wrong, and to be unreasonable."

Bai Yuanhai's expression turned ugly, "Xingan!"

The tone was a bit heavy, but he didn't dare to speak loudly. Yelling at a four-year-old child seemed to be too immature.

Xin Gan is not timid at all: "It's obviously the problem of Uncle Bai and Qian's father, because they are your own grandsons, you have to come to make things difficult for my mother, just because my mother and I are orphans and widows, and we are easy to bully without a backer. If you have power, you can do whatever you want, after all, even if you use your bodyguards to throw us out tonight, we two weak girls can't beat you."

Bai Yuanhai's face was not only unsightly, but his entire body was also unwell.

He was born with such a kind face, and when he came here, in order to keep a low profile, he let the bodyguards and housekeepers stay outside the door. In the mouth of a four-year-old child, he became a local tyrant, a local hooligan.

Does he still dare to move his explosive head?

Orphans, widows, and two weak girls came out.

Now he dare not speak seriously.

Bai Yuanhai's face trembled: "Xingan, you, you, you, you, you, you are too serious, your great-grandpa never meant it. We are just discussing it."

Xingan looked at Bai Yuanhai seriously: "Discussion? Grandpa, are you negotiating? If American companies now want to dominate the company because they sell similar products to you, and let Bai's leave their country, the reason is because of American companies. The technology is more mature, I will give you a check, would you agree to leave? Don’t you want to defend your own rights? That song says that every inch of land is our own!”

Bai Yuanhai was about to suffer from angina pectoris.

Su Qingyue brought out a plate of vinegared shredded potatoes, a plate of beef tenderloin with Hangzhou pepper, and then three bowls of rice. Whether the old man eats it or not, it should be polite.

Bai Yuanhai found out that as soon as Su Qingyue came out, Afro's whole person immediately became innocent, and the battle to teach this old man just now disappeared without a trace.

Yo, there are still two faces in the little girl film.

Xin Gan never brought up the topic of talking with Bai Yuanhai, picked up the shredded potatoes with his chopsticks and put them in his own bowl, and began to eat ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh