Yuan Xiaokun expressed dissatisfaction with the glutinous rice balls upstairs for a long time. He was bought back and kept in the refrigerator for half a year. The peanut stuffing was almost frozen to waste. If he was not so strong and big, he would have been wrapped in ice. I can't pick it out anymore.

The owner can't remember himself, but he likes to cook glutinous rice balls when he has nothing to do.

That kid is not sloppy and has no edges or corners. He sleeps upstairs when he sees the sky. He never walks around and rushes to the door.

Jiaozi came to Yuan Xiaokun to break the ice balls to play with, and asked him, "It's fifteen today, you should be in the pot, right?"

Yuan Xiaokun broke off a large piece and gritted his teeth, "There's a celebrity upstairs, where can I get my turn."

The dumpling patted the glutinous rice flour on his stomach, "It's simple...I heard that the glutinous rice balls have melted so soft, if you squeeze out the filling, the master must dislike it, right?"

Yuan Xiaokun grinned, geared up and went upstairs.

The glutinous rice balls huddled there to sleep, but they didn't notice that the refrigerator was broken open, and the warm air in the winter room rolled on it, making it more and more sleepy and sticky.

Yuan Xiaokun watched from the side, and there were thin and dense drops of water coming out of Tang Yuanjin's body, and a layer of light red stuffing color appeared in the smooth white, which turned out to be the smell of roses and eight treasures!

It tried its best to collect other baskets, but in the end it rolled into the peanut stuffing, eating too little and eating too much.

This kid is actually Mei!Rose!eight!precious!filling!Son!of! !

The glutinous rice balls were so hot that they couldn't bear it, so they opened their eyes in a daze, and looked at Yuan Xiaokun innocently.

Yuan Xiaokun, "Say."

It's white, soft, small, cute, waxy and sticky!

knead it! !

Yuan Xiaokun stepped on the partition, and rolled towards the glutinous rice balls with a surge of love.

……

At night, the owner opened the refrigerator, "...Mom, why are these two frozen together?"

The glutinous rice balls and Yuanxiao are mixed with fillings in all directions, and they are fattened a lot.

"Is the refrigerator not closed properly?" Her mother said, "Don't waste it, let's put it all in the pot."

Tangyuanjin: Hey, get your stuffing out of my body, it's so hard!

Yuan Xiaokun: Ah, you are so soft inside~ so comfortable~

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