The two processed shelled nuts distributed at the venue were carefully wrapped by Yang Shiqing in the striped handkerchief woven by Yesha.
One is smooth and complete, the other has been opened, and the fruit inside is divided into two pieces, one of which has been bitten a little.
Yang Shiqing straightened the joystick this time, and answered Yang Heyu: "It tastes good, oily and fragrant, and the milky taste is long."
The young man's eyes were shining, he grabbed the whole fruit first, and said with a smile: "It's really fun. If there are many, you can use it to play marbles."
Yesha also came over to look at it. She curiously picked up the opened shell and asked, "Is this the macadamia nut?"
"Yes," Yang Shiqing picked up half a fruit and handed it to Yesha's lips, and said softly, "Try it, it's delicious."
Yesha smiled and avoided, picked up another one that had already been bitten a little, and took a small bite. She chewed carefully and put it down, nodding and giving a thumbs up.
Seeing this, Yang Heyu went to pick up the nuts that his father and mother took a bite each, but were still full of flesh, and threw them into the air as if playing a game, and then opened his mouth to catch them.
In the doting smiles of his parents, he tasted this kind of fruit for the first time that his lips and teeth were full of creamy fragrance when he chewed it. The fresh taste and taste left a deep impression on Yang Heyu.
Seeing that his son was slightly dazed, Yang Shiqing said, "Eat it, Dad brought it back for you to eat. There are more."
However, Yang Heyu shook his head. He held the intact fruit tightly, carefully picked up half of the nut, and said, "Shen Shen has never eaten such a delicious fruit. I will show it to Shen Shen."
Such childhood sweethearts made Yang Shiqing and Yesha laugh. He took Yang Heyu's hand, and the father and son walked happily to Chu's house.
Chu Rongsheng was playing fancy rope skipping with Chu Zhiyan in the yard. When he saw Yang Heyu, he bent down and said, "Let's play, children. I'm exhausted after just a few jumps. Daqing, what are you doing?" Sample?"
"I think I'm okay," Yang Shiqing stretched his muscles and said, "It's just a rope skipping, what are you up to?"
"Bragging!" Chu Rong was unconvinced, and clamored to count Yang Shiqing to see how capable he was.
? Yang Shiqing handed the things in his hand to Chu Rongsheng, and said, "Look at you, you have to thimble with others. Secretary Shao often says I'm a stickler. I think you are more straightforward than me."
Chu Rongsheng opened the bag suspiciously, and found that it was two girls' clothes. She couldn't help being surprised and said: "I can't compare with you. Look at you now, you have become a smart person. You know what to do when you are on a business trip." People bring presents."
Yang Shiqing couldn't stand Chu Rongsheng's jokes, so he quickly explained the ins and outs of the clothes.
When he heard that it was a gift from Xu Jianguo, Chu Rongsheng became excited and asked about his situation.
Yang Shiqing said regretfully: "Let you talk to Secretary Shao this time and go on a business trip with me. When Lao Xu saw me, I asked you. When you saw me, I asked Lao Xu. I became your mouthpiece." .¡±
Chu Rongsheng's eyes suddenly became a little distracted, as if he suddenly remembered something troublesome, he was suddenly discouraged and became melancholy.
He smiled coldly, and shook out a red gauze skirt from the bag.
Chu Zhiyan had never seen such a beautiful dress, it looked exactly like the red dress printed on the biscuit box worn by the little model, she was full of joy and smiling.
Seeing her daughter so happy, Chu Rongsheng sighed and said, "I like it, this is a gift from your uncle Xu. He is in a big city, and he can always find good things. Dad is sorry for making you suffer." ( Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com