Chapter 372： Black sesame paste

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"go away."

The little man has two words written all over his body - resist.

The little hand pushed Xu Ang with all his strength, and said angrily, "I don't want you."

The elder brother made the younger sister have to eat green vegetables tomorrow, and the younger sister will not sleep with the elder brother today.

Of course, since my mother cooked the vegetables, my sister didn't sleep with her.

The two little sisters had secretly planned when they were in kindergarten, and they wanted to sleep by themselves. They have to let their mother and brother know that little sisters also have temperaments and cannot bully them just because they are children.

Instead of coaxing the two little sisters with sweet words, Xu Ang used practical actions.

He took out a pack of black sesame paste, brewed it with water, and then stirred it evenly with a spoon. The strong aroma diffused in the room, causing the two little sisters to stare at the bowl.

Seeing that the little sister's attention was attracted, Xu Ang said to himself: "I originally wanted to let my sister eat black sesame paste tomorrow morning, but she ignored me, so I had to eat it myself."

After all, Xu Ang took a sip and acted intoxicated.

"It's fragrant and delicious."

"I will eat this for breakfast tomorrow, and let my sister who is not good with her brother eat the bitter green vegetables."

Unable to resist the temptation of food, the two little sisters had already come up, Xiaoxiao looked at her brother, and at the black sesame paste that was still steaming and smelling fragrant.

In the end, she couldn't hold back, and reached out her little hand to grab the spoon in her brother's hand.

"Is it tasty?"

"Let sister Kangkang!"

Not letting her succeed so easily, Xu Ang turned slightly sideways and avoided her little hand.

"This is my brother's black sesame paste. If you don't treat your brother well, I won't give it to you."

Xiaoxiao didn't give up so easily after grabbing an empty one. She tugged at Xu Ang's hand and said, "Stingy, drink cold water. You, you...give me the spoon, I'm squeamish."

Xu Ang made a disgusting expression: "It's still stinky, you even lick an empty spoon, and the little brother who doesn't like clean doesn't like it."

Another little sister ignored by Xu Ang who was teasing Xiaoxiao, Xiao Qingzi suddenly flanked him from another direction. This timid puppy stuck out his little head and licked the black sesame paste in the bowl with his little tongue, squinting his eyes with joy.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, this is delicious."

Xiao Qingzi exclaimed sincerely.

Xiaoxiao became anxious after hearing it, even Xiao Qingzi's sister had tasted it. As a sister, how could she fall behind. She raised her hands high and swooped down on Xu Ang. Xu Ang only felt that there was a large loach on his body, twisting his small body and drilling into his arms.

He quickly put the bowl aside, picked up the two little sisters and sat down on his lap, and then brought the bowl with black sesame paste back.

With his arms around the two little sisters, to support them and prevent them from falling, Xu Ang put the bowl in his palm, but did not pick up the spoon in the bowl.

He said to Xiaoxiao and Xiaoqingzi, "If you want to eat it, give it to you, but you have to eat it yourself."

Xiao Qingzi cheered and picked up the spoon, scooping a full spoon to feed her sister Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao was also welcome, ah wu all fell out in one bite, and then the Xiao dog squinted his eyes in happiness, kicking with his two short legs in the air, extremely happy.

"Really delicious!"

A bowl of black sesame paste made Xu Ang and the two little sisters lose their grievances, and also made the little sisters no longer sleep by herself, but with her reconciled brother.

They were very happy to eat black sesame paste for the first time. If the breakfast was replaced with black sesame paste from bitter green vegetables, the little sister would not ask for more.

After eating the delicious food, the little sister went to bed early today for the first time ever.

Two hours earlier than usual.

They go to bed early for nothing else, but to get up earlier tomorrow, so that they can be late for the next bowl of black sesame paste.

As everyone knows, whether they go to bed early or go to bed late, breakfast starts at the same time.

Even if there is an error, it will not be too bad.

When the two little people leaned against him and fell asleep happily with anticipation for tomorrow, Xu Ang made a light movement and took the laptop from the bedside table.

After turning it on, he opened the mailbox and found that in addition to the daily official emails, there was also a personal email from Lao Meng.

Lao Meng emailed Xu Ang not for anything else, but to ask about his recently published novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

"I said Xu Ang, you don't know that the book will cause some people's dissatisfaction, right?"

"You may not know it yet, but some people have criticized our Peiping University, saying that our students are teaching people to rob tombs and opening their eyes to tomb robbers."

"What's even more funny is that some people have conclusively concluded that your family is a high-ranking cadre, otherwise you wouldn't be able to write in such detail."

Lao Meng's message to Xu Ang said that he said so, but in fact he may not be as firm as he said, otherwise these messages would not exist.

Xu Ang laughed back to Lao Meng: "What is the age, and you still want to put hats on people. They are just out of nothing, imagining it out of thin air, and talking nonsense without evidence, I can sue them for slander. Yes. Infringing on my reputation, they can't even pay for the pants."

Writing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" means that the author robbed the tomb. Does the person who writes time travel have to travel back, and the person who writes martial arts has to practice martial arts for decades?

If you don't become a top expert, you are embarrassed to go out and say hello to people let alone publish a book.

"The country's door is open, but some people's thoughts haven't kept up. Lao Meng, don't think my book is absurd and bizarre, and it is difficult to make it into the elegant hall. You have to understand one thing, and there will be more and more books like this in the future. ."

"Don't ask me why, just ask: Times have changed, understand?"

I don't know if Lao Meng was standing in front of the computer waiting for Xu Ang's reply. Only a few minutes after Xu Ang's words were sent, Lao Meng appeared.

"Don't underestimate these people, they have a lot of energy."

Xu Ang replied in seconds: "They have a lot of energy. Could it be that Peking University has less energy?"

They have already risen to the level of questioning Peiping University through personal attacks on Xu Ang. Xu Ang does not believe that the school will be indifferent.

"Some people are used to being on the line, and it's really not good for them to do so."

Because it is an online chat, Lao Meng is more cautious when speaking.

"The people like to hear it, but if you don't like it, how old are you? Lao Meng, just use these words to attack them."

"The words of the founding premier are really fitting here."

Xu Ang gave Lao Meng a compliment: "As expected of studying history, you know that."

Lao Meng was very angry: "You all know, how can I still know? Anyway, I am also a professor at Peking University. Your book sells very well. I have read it and wrote it very well. But you have no relevant experience after all. , many things have not been personally experienced, and can only rely on conjectures.”

Xu Angzai felt something: "Okay, old Meng, are you okay?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Lao Meng was also a bachelor, Xu Ang saw that he didn't hide it, and asked directly, "Are you interested in going out with me to increase your experience?"

He didn't refuse, but Xu Ang didn't agree. He just said, "It depends on the situation. You also know that I'm very busy."