Although there are many kinds of snacks, Jiang Chan focuses on peach crisp. She will make other snacks only when she gives Xiaohua a tooth sacrifice, which also makes Xiaohua more delicious among children.

Now looking at Xiaohua playing with the children, Jiang Chan knows that the inferiority complex of the child is completely gone. She became lively and smiling, smart and polite, and could speak some Mandarin.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm going back to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow. Can you help make two kilograms of ShaQima tonight? The old man is old and they can't eat hard things."

This is a male doctor in his thirties in the hospital. He can be regarded as a big family of Jiang Chan, because his son especially likes to eat snacks made by Jiang Chan. He has to buy some every day, which can be made now.

"OK, you can pick it up at 9:00 in the evening and I'll make it for you now." now Jiang Chan is well adapted to her grandmother's identity. She takes advantage of others.

Jiang Chan promised to come down at once. He was also idle at night. If he had a business, he naturally had to do it.

The dormitory Dr. Liu is looking for is not small. At least Jiang Chan can show her ability. Xiaohua wisely puts down her comic book and does what she can with Jiang Chan.

While making ShaQima, Jiang Chan quickly made a sponge cake. Sponge cake is what people usually call the cake base. Jiang cicada cut it into small squares, looked at Xiaohua eagerly, and cut a corner for Xiaohua.

"Remember to brush your teeth after eating. You'd better not eat sweets at night. This is reserved for Dr. Wang. He often takes care of our business."

Xiaohua nodded and went to the table to eat the cake given by Jiang Chan. She took a bite and looked at the book.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Dr. Wang arrived at Jiang Chan's dormitory on time. Jiang Chan packed him two kilograms of ShaQima, and then took out her cut sponge cake from the cabinet.

"Dr. Wang, you often take care of my business, and I don't have anything for you. Here are some sponge cakes. Take them back and try them."

Dr. Wang took a look, a total of four yuan, which is estimated to take into account the situation of four people in his family.

"Back?" see Dr. Wang standing at the door changing shoes. Dr. Wang's family, nurse Zhou, came forward. She took the bag in Dr. Wang's hand.

"What's this? I haven't seen it." nurse Zhou opened her eyes and the little boy who hadn't slept ran out. Nurse Zhou had coaxed him to sleep for a long time, but the little thief was stunned and waited in bed with his eyes open until now.

He knew that his father went to find grandma Xiaohua to buy ShaQima. Thinking of this ShaQima, the little boy sucked and slipped his saliva.

He stood on tiptoe. "Mom, this is the sponge cake made by grandma Xiaohua. It's delicious and soft. Grandpa and grandma have bad teeth. They must be able to eat."

Although greedy again, the child still knew how to be measured and didn't bother to eat. Dr. Wang nodded for his son's thoughtful words. It seems that although he is a little skinny, his heart is not bad.

He took out a square cake: "this is from Aunt Jiang. I'll leave you one. The remaining three will be sent to Grandpa and grandma tomorrow. Xiaohu, do you have any opinion?"

"But you can't eat now. You've brushed your teeth. Can you eat tomorrow morning?" seeing his son reach for it, Dr. Wang raised his hand amusingly and let the child hop to reach it.

Nurse Zhou slapped him: "well, such a big man is still teasing a child. Come on, little tiger. Don't eat tonight. Let you be breakfast tomorrow. Go to bed quickly. We have to see our grandparents tomorrow."

The little tiger hung his head and went to the room. His mouth muttered, "hum, if you don't eat, don't eat. Grandma Xiaohua gave me more food. It's not bad!"

That said, before six o'clock the next morning, Xiaohu got up from bed. At that time, Dr. Wang and nurse Zhou had not got up.

Xiaohu knocked at the door: "Mom, get up. I'm going back to see my grandparents today."

Nurse Zhou reluctantly pushed Doctor Wang: "your son doesn't know who he is like?"

Dr. Wang sat up and pulled his hair twice. "Who else can it be? It's not as honest as an old man."

"Get up quickly. It's hard for him to hold it all night." Dr. Wang said while dressing. The next second the child should break in.

When eating in the morning, nurse Zhou really brought out the sponge cake, and Xiaohu's eyes were staring at it. Watching the small plate put in front of him, mom and dad looked at themselves.

Xiaohu suddenly pinched: "Mom and Dad, too?"

He swore that he was just polite. As a result, his parents looked at each other and nurse Zhou quickly cut off a piece accurately. Looking at the cake without a big gap, Xiaohu is reluctant to give up a hundred.

Look at his father again. He is looking at the cake on the plate. Xiaohu looks at it like death: "Dad, would you like some too?"

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "then Dad is welcome."

After saying that, he also copied nurse Zhou's practice, and finally gave Xiaohu only one-third of the original. The child blinked, his mouth turned, and nurse Zhou covered his ears in the name of foresight.

Sure enough, the magic sound came through the brain the next second. I don't know where the child has such a large lung capacity. It's called a heart breaking lung.

Dr. Wang knocked on the table: "son, mom and dad are giving you a class. You know, sometimes you are polite and others will take it seriously."

The boy's cry was a little lower, and he just smiled and said, "or is Xiaohu reluctant to give up the cake to his parents? Or will his mother give it back to you?"

The cry took the opportunity to go down completely. The boy wiped his eyes: "give it to his mother, and give the rest to his mother. If a gentleman says a word, four horses can't catch up with him."

Dr. Wang laughed: "that's a gentleman's word. It's hard to recover. It's terrible to have no culture."

Finally, Dr. Wang also Tucao, a boy make complaints about "I am still young. When I am as big as my father, I know more than you."

After crying and education, the husband and wife went to their father-in-law and mother-in-law's house with their children.

"Grandpa and grandma, little tiger came to see you. Do you want me?" the couple rode bicycles. The boy sat on the big bar in front of Dr. Wang and shouted at the door before he got home.

Dr. Wang frowned. He was going to be deafened by the boy.

Before the words fell, a kind-hearted old lady walked out of the door and smiled when she saw the little boy with a red face.