Chapter 593: Sprinkles, Cookie Jar

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Half an hour later, Shi Qinghuan and Wang Jiajia returned to the institute. Then Wang Jiajia asked Shi Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, do I want to practice singing at your house today?"

"No, you should pay attention at home today, and come to my house tomorrow to practice singing."

Wang Jiajia said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she pushed her bicycle towards the building where she lived.

After Shi Qinghuan watched Wang Jiajia leave, she pushed the bicycle under the stairs and then walked upstairs.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan returned home. She first went to the kitchen to boil the bath water, then added a few pieces of coal to the heating stove, and then she started to pack up the things she bought today.

After she packed her things, she saw that the bath water was boiled, so she took the bath water to the bathroom to take a bath.

"Button, button, button... button, button, button..."

As soon as Shi Qinghuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she heard a knock on the door, so she immediately picked up the cotton coat on the sofa and put it on, then walked to the door of the room to open the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Wang Ailan standing at the door of her house holding a basket. She immediately said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, you are here, please come in quickly."

After Wang Ailan heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she carried the basket and walked towards the house.

After she entered the house, she put the basket she was carrying on the dining table, took out the skewers in the basket and said to Shi Qinghuan: "This is the skewers I fried today. I think you shouldn't If you know how to do this, just do your share."

Shi Qinghuan didn't know what to say after hearing Wang Ailan's words, so she could only say to Wang Ailan: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, please take a look at what to use to hold the seeds. If this thing is not stored well, it will become less crispy."

Shi Qinghuan thought about it after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she thought of the biscuit jar in the cabinet, which was just right for holding sprinkles.

So she took out the biscuit jar from the cabinet and said to Wang Ailan, "Can I use this to hold the cookies?"

"Of course. I've wanted a cookie jar like this before, but we don't sell this kind of jar, so I never bought it."

After hearing Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan thought of another biscuit jar, but there was still a third of the biscuits in that biscuit jar that had not been eaten, which was just enough to return the gift.

So she took out the biscuit jar from the cabinet, handed the biscuit jar to Wang Ailan and said, "I have another biscuit jar here. You can take it home and use it."

"No, no, no, you can keep such a good thing for yourself."

"I already have one. Besides, it's easy for me to get this kind of biscuit box. As long as I buy biscuits, I will get one for free, so don't be polite to me, otherwise I won't want this trick."

When Wang Ailan saw that Shi Qinghuan had said this, she couldn't refuse anymore, so she reached out and took the cookie box from Shi Qinghuan's hand.

Then she noticed that the weight of the biscuit box was wrong, so she opened the biscuit box and took a look, and saw that one-third of the biscuits were still uneaten.

She immediately asked her attendant Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, why are there still biscuits in this biscuit box?"

"That's what I gave Xiaofu to eat. Please help me bring it to Xiaofu and tell him to take the exam well. If he does well, I will give him a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."

(End of chapter)