Chapter 49 How sweet is a cucumber to make him like this



The reason why Osmanthus Mountain is called Osmanthus Mountain is because it is the origin of osmanthus, the main ingredient of osmanthus cake. As long as you go out, you can see a tall osmanthus tree every fifty meters within a radius of ten miles. Whenever the osmanthus flowers bloom, the whole world seems to be immersed in the fragrance of osmanthus.

The Osmanthus Mountain is planted with osmanthus trees. It is spring now and there are only green leaves on the trees but no golden ears of sugar. However, it is still impossible not to notice the beautiful scenery of the mountain.

There is a farmer's market at the foot of Guihua Mountain, where nearby villagers bring fruits and vegetables grown at home to sell, or use them as barter items to exchange with others for food they need or do not have.

The villagers here live a simple, bright and honest life. Most of them are ethnic minorities. They wear their own ethnic costumes, and their three meals a day and four seasons a year are simple and happy.

After finally dealing with the complicated relationships with the babies, the fathers drew lots and went to different places to purchase ingredients and seasonings for the dishes they wanted to cook.

Qi Xiangyu and the fat boy made stewed chicken with potatoes. The main ingredients are 2 chicken legs, 1 handful of sweet potato flour, and 1 potato. The auxiliary ingredients are 1 star anise, 3 scallions, 2 cloves of garlic, 5 slices of ginger, 10 mushrooms, and an appropriate amount of dried chilies.

Gu Linchen and Doudou made spicy crayfish; Lin Fengyu and Angel made stir-fried shredded pork with chili peppers.

The recipe made by Zhang Yuechen and Chaochao is the simplest. All you have to do is boil the pumpkin in water. Just buy a golden pumpkin, wash it, put it in water and cook it, and you can eat it. It is really easy to make.

Zheng Zhuochen and Yueyue made pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew, which is neither difficult nor simple.

Song Lianqing and Xiao Tangguo made winter melon and pork ribs soup. The main ingredient is appropriate amount of winter melon, and the auxiliary ingredients are appropriate amount of pork ribs, appropriate amount of scallion segments, appropriate amount of ginger slices, appropriate amount of cooking wine, appropriate amount of vinegar, appropriate amount of salt, appropriate amount of sesame oil, 2 bay leaves, and 1 star anise.

Their amount is a bit too much. As for how to estimate it, it depends on them. However, this is quite simple for the smart little baby Xiao Tangguo. After all, he is a baby who can cook.

"Dad," Little Tangguo hugged Song Lianqing's neck, secretly glanced at the staff carrying the camera who had been following them, and then whispered in Song Lianqing's ear, "Is what Susu and the others are holding heavy?"

"Of course it's heavy. Susu and the others have to carry it for a long time every day."

Song Lianqing rubbed the little kid's head, then lowered his head to look at the ingredients needed on the note in his hand, then looked up at the stalls on both sides in front of him, looking for his target.

The little boy nodded, then looked at the note in Song Lianqing's hand, reached out to take it, pointed to an old lady's stall not far ahead who was selling shallots, coriander and cucumbers, and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, shallots!"

"Okay, let's go over there."

Song Lianqing glanced at the old lady's stall, then walked over with the little guy. He put the little guy down. When the old lady saw them stop at her stall, the kind smile on her face became even more cordial.

"Little kid, do you want some snacks?"

The old lady spoke the Guihu dialect, and Song Lianqing really didn't understand her, but little Naituanzi understood her and even spoke to the old lady in the dialect in a baby voice.

"Madam, I want some onion."

When the little kid started speaking in dialect, his voice seemed even sweeter. He called the old lady in a particularly sweet way. The old lady laughed heartily at him and reached out to touch his little head. "Who are you from? You are so swollen and cute. Madam missed you so much. Come, pick up the green onion and I will give you some more melons."

As the old lady spoke, she gave the little boy a handful of green onions and a tender, white cucumber.

"Thank you, ma'am~"

The little kid smiled so hard that his big eyes narrowed, his little fat trembled, his little fur shook, and his little baby voice made the old lady laugh again. Song Lianqing was watching from the side. Although he was confused, he heard some written words and guessed what they were talking about in the context.

"Thank you, grandma. How much are these in total?"

Song Lianqing rubbed the little boy's head, looked at the old lady and asked with a smile. The old lady looked at Song Lianqing and pointed with her finger, "One dollar and five cents. They are all grown by our family. We sell them because we can't finish them."

When Song Lianqing understood the price of one yuan and fifty cents, he was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the bunch of green onions in the little girl's hand with disbelief in his eyes. In a supermarket in a big city, a bunch of green onions would cost at least three or four yuan, but here it was only one yuan and fifty cents. It was true that prices varied in different regions.

"Grandma, how much do you sell this cucumber for?"

Song Lianqing thought about it and pointed at the thornless cucumbers on the old lady's stall and asked again. The old lady smiled kindly, "One yuan per pound."

Song Lianqing calmed down and gave his grandmother three yuan. "Grandma, you have worked hard to earn money. I will give you the money for this cucumber as well."

"No, the baby is very cute. I gave it to him because I loved him. You can give me the money!"

The old lady spoke in dialect and waved her hands repeatedly, rejecting Song Lianqing's proposal. Song Lianqing ignored everything else, put down the money, picked up the little candy and ran away. He ran so fast that he looked like a bandit who was stealing vegetables and running away.

[I am dying of laughter╯?╰Family, how can this man be so funny! Hahahaha… My stomach hurts so much, I am running around on the sofa with laughter, my mom thinks I am crazy, damn! (=TェT=) got scolded]

[Hahahaha, no one can resist the cuteness of little Dumpling. If there is, that person must be a little blind, otherwise how could he not notice the cuteness of our little Candy? Isn’t that right? Right? (??ω??)拴Q]

[Someone, someone is bullying an old lady and making her unable to run, so she dropped her money and ran away! Catch them quickly and punish them severely. As a punishment, they will have to eat two more bowls of rice today!]

[The show above is great! I am honored to be here!]

[Hahaha, look at the confused expression on Little Candy’s face. Hurry up and take a screenshot. Now you have the emoticon pack. The little hair on the baby’s head is all messed up in the wind…hahaha…]

When Song Lianqing stopped, little Tangguo was still in a daze. He looked at Song Lianqing who was panting and blinked blankly, "Dad, are you playing eagle catches chicken with grandma? Dad runs so fast."

Song Lianqing: "..."

The staff member who was running behind Song Lianqing was gasping for breath. He wanted to laugh very much when he heard this, but he couldn't laugh and was choked by his saliva. He quickly handed the camera to his colleague next to him, walked aside and coughed. After coughing, he started laughing. Those who didn't know him would think he was crazy.

I have to say that today is another extremely happy day. However, the little boy is still in a state of confusion. But that doesn't mean he is unhappy. He is now like a little hamster, chewing on a cucumber that he doesn't know whether it has been washed or not in Song Lianqing's arms.

"Hey, baby, the cucumber is not washed!" Song Lianqing reached out and took the cucumber from the little boy's hand, pinching his little chin with a worried look on his face, "Be good, spit it out quickly."

The little kid watched Song Lianqing chewing the cucumber in his mouth quickly, and swallowed it right in front of Song Lianqing. After swallowing it, he opened his mouth to show Song Lianqing, smiling sweetly, trying to get away with it.

"Dad, no more~"

Song Lianqing: “???”

The naughty and childish side of the little boy did not make the audience in the live broadcast room feel disgusted. Instead, they felt that he was really smart and cute. Even the way he snatched the cucumber was very cute, which melted the hearts of a group of people.

"Dad, it's sweet! I want more candy~"

The little kid stretched out his two white and tender paws to reach the cucumber that Song Lianqing had taken far away. He tried for a long time but couldn't reach it. He leaned his body over, but still couldn't reach it. He tried hard to reach it, even his little fat body was trying.

"If you kiss daddy, daddy will give it to you."

Song Lianqing was touched by the little baby and decided to compromise, but he still wanted some benefits before compromising.

"mua~"

When the little kid heard what Song Lianqing said, he didn't try to reach out anymore. Instead, he hugged his neck, kissed him on the cheek, and then looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Kiss daddy again and I'll give it to you."

Song Lianqing gave the cucumber to the staff and asked them to wash it. He was still trying to fool the little girl. The little girl fell for it and kissed him again.

"One more kiss."

The cucumbers were not washed yet, but Song Lianqing continued to tease him. This time, the little boy hugged his neck and kissed him several times, until he was so happy that he stopped. He asked him for a sweet cucumber in a milky voice, "Daddy, give me Guagua~"

"Here, here you go," Song Lianqing handed him the washed cucumber and couldn't help but chuckled, "Children are so easy to fool..."

The little kid was chewing a cucumber. When he heard what he said, he looked up at him and nodded, emphasizing, "Little Candy is not a child."

"Hahahaha...you're not a kid, then what is it?"

"Candy is an adult! She can take care of Daddy!"

"Haha, you're such a good kid."

Song Lianqing was amused by the little girl and laughed out loud. He didn't have any idol baggage at all. The audience in the live broadcast room liked to watch this real and touching father-son relationship. It was funny and tearful. How could people not like it?


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