With a smile on her face, Yao Qingshuang tiptoed to each child and gave each of them five cookies.
Su Minglan took the biscuit, blinking her big watery eyes, looked at Yao Qingshuang with a puzzled look, and asked in a baby voice, "Grandma, what is this?"
Su Mingyang also came over and looked at Yao Qingshuang with confusion, his little mouth slightly open, as if waiting for an answer.
Yao Qingshuang looked at the children's curious expressions and couldn't help but smile and explain to them, "This is a shortbread. It tastes delicious. Come and try it!"
Su Mingfan was a greedy person. When he heard that it was food, his eyes lit up immediately and he quickly stuffed a piece of biscuit into his mouth without saying a word.
He took a hard bite, and the sweet taste instantly filled his entire mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up, his face flushed with excitement, and he waved his little hands and shouted loudly: "Brother and sister, this pastry is delicious, come and eat it!"
After saying that, he began to eat with big mouthfuls. His speed was so fast that he finished one biscuit in no time. Then he started to eat the remaining four pieces without stopping. The way he wolfed down his food made everyone laugh.
Su Mingyang watched Su Mingfan eat happily, smacking his little mouth as he ate with relish. His expression made him very greedy, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.
However, this child has always been a well-behaved and sensible child. He did not stuff the biscuits into his mouth immediately. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Yao Qingshuang. Then, he handed the two biscuits tightly clenched in his hand to Yao Qingshuang and said to her in his childish and crisp voice, "Grandma, you eat first!"
Those little eyes were full of sincerity and respect for grandma.
Yao Qingshuang looked at her well-behaved and sensible grandson in front of her, and her heart was filled with warmth. The smile in her eyes was like an unstoppable spring, constantly bubbling out. She touched Su Mingyang's head lovingly and said, "Be good, you guys eat first. Grandma still has some here, don't worry about not having any."
After saying that, Yao Qingshuang also took out a piece of biscuits from the bag, took a light bite in front of the children, and began to eat slowly.
When Su Mingyang saw that his grandmother had started eating, he felt relieved and turned his attention to the biscuits in his hand, and then began to eat them obediently.
Su Minglan, who was standing by, saw that her brother had started eating, so she stopped hesitating and started eating too.
As soon as the pastry enters your mouth, the wonderful taste spreads instantly in your mouth.
It is crispy and crunchy. When you bite it lightly, you can hear a "crunch" sound, as if a beautiful melody is playing in your ears.
Moreover, the fragrance is very strong, with a faint milky aroma, as if it had just been soaked in milk, and it goes straight into the nose.
The brother and sister's eyes suddenly opened wide, their faces full of surprise, and they couldn't help but say in unison: "It's so delicious!"
Suddenly, there was some noise not far away. She looked up subconsciously and saw Zhou Xiaowen coming back from collecting firewood.
Zhou Xiaowen was seen carrying a large bundle of firewood on his back. Although he looked a little tired, his steps were still steady and powerful as he walked towards home step by step.
Following behind him was the chubby Zhou Xiaowu. The little guy was jumping and skipping all the way, and seemed to be humming an unknown little tune, showing a sense of cleverness.
When Yao Qingshuang saw them, a kind smile immediately appeared on her face, and then she waved at them gently.
Zhou Xiaowu was sharp-eyed and immediately noticed what his grandmother was doing. He immediately ran over excitedly, shouting as he ran: "Grandma, what are you doing?"
After a while, Zhou Xiaowen also walked over slowly with firewood on his back.
Yao Qingshuang looked at the two sensible and lovely children, her heart filled with love. Smiling, she opened the oil-paper package, took out the biscuits from it, handed them to the two of them, and said gently, "My dear children, these are the biscuits that grandma specially hid. They are delicious. Come and eat them!"
When Zhou Xiaowu heard that it was delicious, his eyes suddenly lit up like little stars.
He quickly reached out to take the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.
As soon as he finished eating a piece, his eyes widened, his eyes became round, and he looked surprised. He turned his head and shouted to his brother beside him: "Brother, this pastry smells so good!"
After grandma Yao Qingshuang handed over the biscuits and said that these were the shortbreads specially left for them, Zhou Xiaowen first thanked his grandma politely.
However, he did not reach out to take the tempting biscuits, but said seriously: "Grandma, I am a big boy now, you don't have to give them to me, give them to my cousins."
When he said this, he deliberately put on a stern face and tried hard to act like an adult.
Yao Qingshuang looked at his pretending to be mature, and saw that although he tried hard to hide it, his eyes still revealed a hint of desire for biscuits, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She smiled and gently patted Zhou Xiaowen's shoulder, saying, "Xiaowen, they've all eaten. This is specially left for you. You're only eight years old, still a child. Don't be embarrassed."
After hearing what his grandma said, Zhou Xiaowen raised his hand and touched his head doubtfully, then secretly looked at the hands of his cousins around him and found that they were indeed holding biscuits. Only then did he take the biscuits handed to him by his grandma with confidence, and a happy smile immediately broke out on his face.
He couldn't wait to bring the biscuit to his mouth and took a bite. As soon as it entered his mouth, the rich aroma of the biscuit instantly filled his mouth. He was immediately shocked by the taste of the biscuit. His eyes widened and he mumbled incoherently, "This is too delicious!"
Soon, the cookies were eaten up amid the children's laughter.
Among this group of children, Su Mingyang and his sister appear to be particularly caring.
When grandma gave them five cookies, they did not eat them all at once like the other children did.
The brother and sister looked at each other, and as if they had telepathy, they ate only two pieces each, leaving three biscuits each.
They held the remaining biscuits tightly in their hands, already having made plans in their minds.
The brother and sister thought that their parents had to travel with them all the way, take care of them, and worry about various things along the way. It was really too hard.
If my parents could taste such delicious pastries, they would definitely be very happy.
Thinking of this, they protected the biscuits in their hands even more carefully, and looked forward to returning to their parents in the evening to share this delicious treat with them.
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