As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

When Yangyang heard her mother asking Aunt Mei to call Chenchen over, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She really had a brain problem because she wasn't active in eating. She even became a nerd in reading.

Let’s just say that those with good grades in their class have never been obsessed with studying like Chenchen. Regardless of whether they have good grades or good personalities, their achievements after studying like Chenchen will be limited.

His iron-toothed judge Yang has made his final decision here today. If you don’t believe it, just wait and see.

But seeing Li Jingan carefully peeking at him, Yangyang immediately showed a standard smile with 8 teeth, "Brother An'an, your mother is so kind to you. The watermelons these two days are so precious, I don't dare to take another look, just for fear of my mother." Beat me, your mother will buy you this big one..."

Yangyang gestured with the kitchen knife. Yangyang's mother turned around and saw her son's dangerous movements, "Zhao Xiyang, what are you doing!"

Yangyang immediately took his hand back, "I cut the watermelon, and my brother An An and I praised it for growing well!"

When Yangyang heard her mother yelling, she immediately put the knife on the watermelon and cut it gently. "Crack!" The watermelon burst open.

"You don't buy what you grow at home!" Li Jingan also felt that this senior was really exaggerated, more out-of-the-box than Brother Qi, and probably the same type of person as Brother Qi.

"Grown?" Seeing the watermelon in front of him split into two pieces, it was such a good melon. The pulp was so red and the seeds were so black. When he smelled the sweetness of the watermelon, Yangyang couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It seemed very good. The way he eats.

A bit of melon flesh cracked irregularly and fell on the table. Yangyang quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, "We can't waste it. Watermelon is very valuable these days!"

"Hey, don't!"

"Dirty!" Zhang Hui and Li Jingan didn't have time to stop Yangyang's movements, and saw him put the watermelon into his mouth and eat it with gusto.

Yangyang's mother felt so embarrassed and humiliated. Next time, she would definitely not take her son out. It was so embarrassing.

"Wow..." Yangyang was overjoyed with surprise. He savored the taste in his mouth and put the finger that had taken the watermelon into his mouth. "

"Oh my God, I have never tasted such delicious watermelon in my whole life. Brother An'an, do you have a fairy in your family? Even if you grow delicious vegetables, you can actually grow such a fairy-tasting watermelon. No wonder your classmate Do you agree? Aunt Hui, you are almost a godson..."

Yangyang's roar startled Chenchen who had just walked in. Well, this crazy sports student is here, otherwise...he'd better not come. Even if the food at Aunt Zhang's house is delicious, he won't eat a single meal. It doesn't matter.

Yangyang's mother looked around for the feather duster. This son really couldn't have it. She couldn't find the feather duster. She looked up and saw a sunflower wreath hanging on the TV wall.

"Hey! Xiaohui, did you just change this garland? It looks like the one before."

Yangyang took the opportunity to cut the middle piece of watermelon flesh and put it to Li Jingan's mouth, signaling him to eat it quickly.

Li Jingan was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth reflexively. Yangyang winked at Li Jingan, "It's delicious. Your watermelon is really great. You are the master. You eat the middle seat. Don't take advantage of that nerd." .

"No, it's the one I brought here on the first day!"

"No, these are raw flowers. Can sunflowers grow for so long without water? Or have they become dried flowers?" Yangyang's mother looked closer at the wreath. Did she use desiccant? But it looks too fresh, not like dried flowers at all.

Yangyang quickly cut out the watermelon and put a piece in each hand. Zhang Hui, who was in the kitchen, did not miss it. Chenchen, who was in a daze at the door, also put a piece in his hand. He pulled Li Jingan and walked to his mother, "What's so weird about a garland?" Yes, it looks good if it looks good!”

Seeing my mother's glaring eyes, I looked over and said, "It's very beautiful and good-looking. Mom, you are really discerning, but brother An'an, you are too anxious. You won the first place in one fell swoop and won the gold medal. Don't you feel a lot of pressure after another year?"

Winning the first prize in one fell swoop and winning the gold medal? Li Jingan didn't feel anything, and Yangyang's mother also felt that it had nothing to do with her. It had nothing to do with her stupid son winning the first prize.

Chenchen's mother's eyes lit up, "This osmanthus is so fragrant. It smells particularly good to me. Xiaohui, do you sell this wreath?"

Zhang Hui came out with the dishes and refused directly, "I'm sorry, Sister Mei, this bouquet of flowers is a disciple of the Mountain Goddess of our village. Master Feng made it specially for Xiao An. People in our village have worshiped the Mountain Goddess for generations. You probably don't know that I The reason why I came to study with me is because Xiao An was not in good condition some time ago, so I asked the Mountain Goddess for advice."

Li Jingan smiled awkwardly when he heard this. He thought it was amazing. He fell asleep peacefully when his parents came, and he was in very good condition. This made him fall into self-doubt, and he felt that he was an adult and did not need to My parents stared at me, but at the same time I felt that my parents were so safe around me that I could not think about anything.

"So, is it effective?" Yangyang's mother especially likes to hear this kind of mythical story. Mountain God, is it because the mountain god has blessed me that this wreath is still so bright? The master who was the disciple of the mountain god must be very powerful. She wanted to ask about Yangyang's future and ask the master for advice.

Yangyang gnawed on the watermelon and held it under his chin with one hand. The watermelon juice was too much to contain. If he hadn't been a guest at Li Jing'an's house, he would have taken a bowl and drank the watermelon juice later. Now he even licked it. The juice on his chin was so intense that he was afraid that his mother would scold him for being sloppy.

Swallowing the watermelon in his mouth, Yangyang made sure that nothing would be brought out by his words before he spoke, "Mom, I closed my eyes and thought, it must be effective. Brother An An looks so good now. If I have to be like this every day Surrounded by delicious food and having unlimited access to such delicious watermelon, I will definitely be filled with happiness."

"Then go and ask the Mountain Goddess to arrange for you to have a good pregnancy next time. You are really wronged to be born in my belly!" Yangyang's mother looked at Yangyang sideways and complained about herself again. She really didn't have sex for three days. .

"That's not the case. For me, you are my best mother!" Yangyang hugged her mother and winked, pushing her hand holding the watermelon. Eat the watermelon quickly and eat two more pieces later. , you may not be able to eat such delicious food in the future, so your own son advises you to eat it quickly, otherwise you may regret it.

Yangyang's mother looked at her son in confusion. Isn't it just that watermelon is so delicious?

Yangyang's mouth twitched, green vegetables are still small green vegetables. They cost 3 yuan per catty in the vegetable market. How could you grab them at 30 yuan per catty?

Yangyang's mother took a small bite, and her eyes were as big as a bull's eye. Her son was indeed his biological son. It tasted so delicious. How could he calmly hint that he should eat more? Good son, you will not lose money in raising a son!

Chenchen's mother was still staring at the garland hanging on the TV wall. She was a little lost. She didn't even know how to stuff the watermelon into her mouth while she was holding the watermelon in her hand. The more Zhang Hui said this, the better she felt about the garland.

She felt an indescribable sense of loss because she couldn't get it. She always felt that even if she missed her son's college entrance examination, it might not go well. Bah, bah, bah, she couldn't think wildly. Her son would definitely go well in the exam.

"Xiaohui, can outsiders worship the mountain gods there? And that master, will she help me make a wreath? If so, can I go and worship?"

"Of course anyone can worship the gods, but I'm afraid not now!"

"Why?" Chenchen's mother's voice was a little hoarse. Why not now? After seeing this wreath, if she couldn't get the same style, she felt empty. She really wanted to set off immediately to ask the Mountain Goddess for a word of peace of mind. Otherwise she would have trouble sleeping at night.