Chapter 339: Rice balls, heartless son

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan moved the stove back home, and then she asked Guan Xiaofu who was standing at the door of her house: "Xiaofu, where are the stoves in your house?"

"Kitchen door."

"Okay, then I will also put the stove at the door of the kitchen." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she carried the stove to the door of the kitchen and placed it. Then she saw that after the stove was placed at the door of the kitchen, there was still enough space to enter and exit the kitchen. It seems that this place is specially set aside for the stove.

But no matter how she looked at it, she felt that this stove was particularly useless, so she waved to Guan Xiaofu and signaled him to come to her side.

After Guan Xiaofu understood what Shi Qinghuan meant, he ran towards Shi Qinghuan. When he ran in front of Shi Qinghuan, he asked Shi Qinghuan: "Sister Huanhuan, you called me What are you doing in here?"

"I would like to ask if your stove will warm you?"

“It’s very warm. Not only does this stove keep you warm, you can also boil water and bake potato slices on it. I really like this stove.

However, this stove also has a disadvantage, that is, it is easy to burn your hands, so sister Huanhuan, you should be careful when using it, otherwise your hands will be burned and painful. "

Shi Qinghuan nodded after listening to Guan Xiaofu's words, then she stretched out her hand to rub Guan Xiaofu's head, and then said to Guan Xiaofu: "Xiaofu will have dinner at my house tonight, and I will make you a delicious big rice ball." eat."

Guan Xiaofu couldn't help but swallowed after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, but he still resisted the temptation and refused: "No, mother said it's not easy for Sister Huanhuan to make money, so I can no longer eat at Sister Huanhuan's house. "

"Xiaofu is really sensible, but sister Huanhuan's family is not so poor that she can't afford food, so Huanhuan makes a rice ball for Xiaofu and takes it home to eat, okay?"

"Then Sister Huanhuan, just make the rice balls smaller and I'll have a taste."

Shi Qinghuan smiled and nodded after hearing Guan Xiaofu's words. Then he asked Guan Xiaofu to wait for her for a while, and then she went into the kitchen to make rice balls.

Seven or eight minutes later, Shi Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with a rice ball wrapped in oil paper. Then she handed the rice ball to Guan Xiaofu and said, "It's a bit hot. You can use your clothes to cushion it and take it home."

"Okay." After Guan Xiaofu finished speaking, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and asked Shi Qinghuan to put the oil paper bag on the hem.

After Shi Qinghuan understood what Guan Xiaofu meant, she put the oil paper bag on the hem of her clothes. Then she said to Guan Xiaofu, "Be careful when you go downstairs. Don't drop it."

Guan Xiaofu said hello after hearing what Shi Qinghuan said, and then he turned around and left Shi Qinghuan's house and walked downstairs.

When he got home, he saw Wang Ailan cleaning the stove, so he picked up the oil paper bag on his clothesline and handed it to Wang Ailan.

Then she opened her mouth and said to Wang Ailan: "Mom, this is the rice ball Sister Huanhuan gave me. Can we eat it together?"

"Why do you want your sister Huanhuan's things again? Didn't I tell you that your sister Huanhuan's life is not easy, and I asked you not to eat your Huanhuan's things again? Why are you disobedient?"

"I'm not disobedient. I told Sister Huanhuan that you wouldn't let me eat her food, but Sister Huanhuan said that her family was not too poor to afford food, so she made me a rice ball.

But I told Sister Huanhuan to just make me a small rice ball and let me taste it. "

After listening to Guan Xiaofu's words, Wang Ailan looked at her with a speechless look. At the same time, she felt that Guan Xiaofu was a little heartless.

Because the rice ball in Guan Xiaofu's hand looked as big as a man's fist, why did Guan Xiaofu think it was small?

(End of chapter)