: 1017 Are your hands clean?

: 1017 Are your hands clean?

Perhaps it was Han Qixiu's words that irritated Zhao Si. The next day, he didn't get up very early as usual, but rather late, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

"Fourth Uncle, take a little more rest!" Shen Jiao said with concern.

Zhao Si smiled: "I've slept enough, what should I eat in the morning?"

"Millet porridge, fried sour beans, scallion pancakes and meat buns, what would you like to eat, Fourth Uncle?" Shen Jiao asked him crisply.

"Jiaojiao's cooking is delicious, so let's eat it like this. I will go shopping at the snack street later. I haven't eaten bubble wrap for a long time. I miss it." Zhao Si's expression was full of nostalgia.

Shen Jiao smiled: "I knew fourth uncle, you want to eat bubble wrap, brother Han has already gone to buy it, you love the gourd head bubble wrap, I will keep you until your stomach is full."

Just after speaking, Han Qixiu went home, holding two large tea jars with gourd head bubble wrap. The fragrance was overflowing. Catherine, who had washed her face, smelled this familiar fragrance, and the expression on her face was indescribable.

Zhao Si sniffed and laughed, "It's just this smell, the bubble film shop in City H can't get the smell out, thank you Qi Xiu."

Han Qixiu snorted softly, and Shen Jiao glared at him immediately, he hurriedly put on a smile, and said diligently: "Thank you, you are Jiaojiao's fourth uncle, and my fourth uncle, you should run some errands."

Only then did Shen Jiao smile with satisfaction. She greeted Zhao Si with a smile like a flower and greeted Zhao Si to sit down for breakfast. Han Qixiu felt sour in his heart. Every time Zhao Si came over, his daughter-in-law kicked him aside.

"This gourd head has a good heat. Xiaofu Awen, come and try it. This is a famous snack in Dongping, and you can't eat it in H City."

Zhao Si scooped up the bowl and ate it with relish, and greeted Sister Wen and his wife. Sister Wen and the couple were not restrained, they scooped and ate by themselves, and gave a thumbs up as soon as they tasted it.

"It's really good. It's chewy. I'll go out and get a few more bowls to eat later."

Lao Fu is a veritable big intestine maniac. Chicken intestines, duck intestines, pig intestines, beef intestines, fish intestines, except human intestines, are his favorite intestines. Once he eats this ecstasy gourd head, he can't stop.

Catherine next to her was heartbroken. Her originally strong appetite also made the gourd heads of the two large tea jars disappear, making it hard to swallow.

Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, the two snackers, were attracted by the fragrance long ago. They looked at Zhao Si eagerly, Zhuangzhuang swallowed, and deliberately asked, "Uncle, is the meat delicious?"

Zhao Si turned his head to look at Zhuangzhuang, but saw that the little guy opened his mouth wide, and the bright saliva almost dripped onto the table. He couldn't help laughing dumbly. He picked up a gourd head and fed it to Zhuangzhuang's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Si asked with a smile.

Zhuang Zhuang chewed it a few times, then swallowed it quickly, and his little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's delicious, my uncle, I want to eat it."

Zhao Si laughed, and simply gave his bowl to Zhuangzhuang. He took another bowl himself and handed it to Yuanyuan, who had the same glowing eyes, and looked at the two little guys lovingly.

"Thank you, uncle, Cuicui eats meat, and it's delicious."

Zhuangzhuang thanked him sweetly, took the bowl and didn't rush to eat it, scooped a piece of gourd head to feed Cuicui, and watched the little girl eat it stupidly, of course he didn't forget to eat it.

Zhao Si looked amused and joked: "Zhuangzhuang is better than blue, stronger than Qi Xiu."

Han Qixiu raised his eyebrows proudly: "Is my seed not strong?"

Shen Jiao stared angrily, feeling quite sad about Zhuang Zhuang's actions. The little guy hasn't married a wife yet, so she forgot her own mother.

It's a pity that I didn't have to give birth. Otherwise, I would have to give birth to a thoughtful little padded jacket.

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Silly boy is a hundred times stronger.

Yuanyuan next to her felt her mother's loss, and hurriedly scooped a gourd head to feed Shen Jiao: "Mom eats meat."

Shen Jiao's lost heart was as sweet as honey, and she kissed the eldest son heavily on the face, the eldest son had a conscience!

Qingqing and Cui Cui rolled my eyes on my Zhuang Zhuang children's shoes, and immediately thought of what was wrong with me just now, and hurriedly scooped up a large gourd head, held it high, and fed it to Shen Jiao's mouth: "Mom, eat Flesh!"

Shen Jiao laughed and nodded on the little guy's forehead, what a slicker!

After eating two spoonfuls of her son's love gourd head, Shen Jiao was in a very good mood, the smile on her face could not be concealed, Han Qixiu looked sour and unbearable, obviously he bought the gourd head early in the morning!

Went to his son's place and rubbed a few mouthfuls to eat, Han Qixiu then went back to his seat and ate breakfast contentedly.

The whole family sat together and ate a delicious breakfast. It was very enjoyable, but Catherine couldn't eat it. There were three little guys sitting next to her. The little angels were naturally cute, but the little angel eating the gourd head was not Not cute anymore.

Seeing the three little guys eating the gourd head with relish, the nausea in Catherine's chest swelled up one after another, and she couldn't help it.

"Don't eat Yuanyuanzhuangzhuang, these are disgusting."

The two brothers stopped, pulled at the bowl, and said suspiciously, "Auntie, it's not disgusting, it's clean."

Speaking of Zhuangzhuang, he also scooped up a gourd head and sent it to Catherine to show his filial piety: "Auntie eats meat, it's delicious."

Catherine couldn't take it any longer. She covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom. After a while, she staggered out, only to see Zhuangzhuang holding a gourd head waiting for her at the same time. , and more disgusting.

"Zhuangzhuang, this thing is the dirtiest thing on a pig. It has to pass a lot of **** every day. Do you think it's dirty?" Catherine worked hard and wanted to correct the food culture of the two little guys, but they couldn't let them eat such disgusting things .

Zhuangzhuang lowered his head to check again, and shook his head innocently: "It's not dirty, it's clean, it's delicious."

Catherine's expression suddenly froze, how could she explain the dirty meaning to the little guy?

"Zhuang Zhuang, is pig **** disgusting?" Catherine decided to take a detour.

Zhuangzhuang frowned and nodded vigorously: "Disgusting!"

Catherine let out a sigh of relief, and continued to say, "Is that **** disgusting?"

"nausea!"

Catherine pointed to the gourd head in the bowl and said, "Look, these are the things for poop, do you think it's disgusting or not?"

Zhao Si, who was eating the gourd head next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt a little dissatisfied with Catherine. She was a noble lady, so she didn't have any table manners at all. What did she do when she was eating!

The big-hearted Zhuangzhuang Children's Shoes carefully checked his bowl and said seriously, "No poop, no disgusting!"

Catherine looked at the little guy slumped, why doesn't it make sense?

The corners of Zhao Si's lips were slightly curved, and he said deliberately, "Mrs. Abraham, in fact, I think the most disgusting thing in the world should be your hands, your hands when you go to the toilet, and your hands when you wash the toilet. I think you can train to eat with your feet in the future, so that you won't Disgusting!"

Catherine gasped in her chest, her eyes widened angrily, and she stared at Zhao Si angrily.

Zhao Si shrugged, and his mood was even more cheerful. The foreign devil is hypocritical, so he has to be forced to speak viciously!