Chapter 57

"Yenai, these things are dutiful to you in our family. You should put them away. Don't you can't eat a bite at that time. "

Feng Baitao picked up the basket. Turn around and go out, no nostalgia.

But I didn't forget to provoke them before I left. Sure enough, Feng Baitao left. Li personally touched it from his arms and found a small black lock.

"These are all very precious things. The black hearted man who killed thousands of swords doesn't know how to feel sorry. We can't spoil them at will. I'll lock it up first. I'll cook the meat when I have time and put the oil away. I'll eat it when Jianlin comes home. So is steamed bread with white flour. "

Li took a look at Feng Tianbao. Black thin hand into the cabinet inside, broke out a small piece to him.

Feng Tianbao was spoiled by * * and saw that the white steamed bread was so big and white. But to his hands just a little bit, also black, suddenly not happy.

"This steamed bread is not white. It's black. It's filthy. So a little bit, I don't want, I want a whole! A whole! WOW! I want a whole white steamed bun

He danced in agony. Lin frowned and looked embarrassed.

She was born thin. I can't help Feng Tianbao's tossing. He couldn't hold him at all. Feng Tianbao stabbed himself on the ground from his mother's arms, and there was no sound.

The whole family was terrified.

"Tianbao, my dear grandson, don't scare grandma! Tianbao Qian rushed over with an arrow. That is to slap Lin hard.

"You black heart, Tianbao is my good grandson. If something happens to him, I'll try my best to get rid of you! Tianbao, Tianbao

With Qian's roar, Li was also flustered. He even forgot to lock the cupboard and ran over.

Come here and kick Lin again. Lin was so scared that he hugged his head and didn't dare to say more.

When Feng Tianbao was picked up, his nose was bleeding. He explored his breath and said, "he's still alive. He's still alive. Go to the village to find doctor Fang. Is he dead? Go

Feng Jiansen is also flustered. He is holding Feng Tianbao, and a group of people follow him busily. Only Feng Baihe stayed.

Her eyes were shining on her grandmother's unlocked cupboard.

Just now she smelled the smell of snacks and white flour steamed bread, so she wanted to eat them. But she didn't expect that Feng Tianbao, the dead boy, had eaten all the snacks.

This smelly boy is willful and domineering, because she is the youngest in the family. Even in Qian's heart, her own daughter is not as good as her own grandson.

So Feng Baihe never liked his nephew.

She secretly went to the edge of the cupboard, put her hand in and grabbed the white flour steamed bread torn by Li. The smell of white flour came to her face, and her mouth watered.

She looked outside, but she didn't care much. She took a bite. The taste of the entrance made Feng Baihe almost bite off his own * *.

At this time, all the worries in my heart become unimportant. After all, in front of delicious food, she has no resistance.

He gobbled it up immediately. The steamed bread was so fragrant that there was hardly any coarse flour in it. It was loose, soft and fragrant. Not at all, it seems that there is a trace of sweet fragrance.

As a result, Feng Baihe tried to steal another white steamed bread, but he drew back as soon as he reached in.

What if they're both eaten and grandparents come back? She's going to be beaten for sure. She might be a little more presumptuous in front of her mother.

But her grandmother doesn't like her granddaughter at all!

Finally, the idea of eating occupied everything, and Feng Baihe could not care about it any more. After eating, the jealousy of Feng Baitao became stronger.

Why can Feng Baitao marry so well? Why should she eat so sweet and soft white flour steamed bread secretly.

But there must be a lot of them in Feng Baitao's family. She can eat them many times.