Although Jiang Chan has many varieties of dim sum, the main one is peach sauce. Only when giving Xiaohua a tooth sacrifice will it be made, which also allows Xiaohua to eat more among children.

Now that she watched Xiaohua play with the children, Jiang Chan knew that the child’s inferiority complex was completely gone. She became lively and laughing, smart and polite, and could speak some Mandarin.

"Auntie Jiang, I'm going back to see my father-in-law tomorrow. Can you help make two pounds 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 comes to buy some of them almost every day, and can be made immediately.

"Okay, you come to get it at 9 o'clock in the evening, I'll make it for you now." Now Jiang Chan is so adaptable to her identity as an old lady, she just thinks that she is taking advantage of others.

Jiang Chan agreed immediately, and she was idle at night, so she had to do business.

The dormitory that Dr. Liu found was not small, at least Jiang Chan could still play it, and Xiaohua also put down the little man's book in her hand sensiblely and followed Jiang Chan to do something within her ability.

While making Shaqima, Jiang Chan quickly made a sponge cake. The sponge cake is what people usually call the base of the cake. Jiang Chan cut it into even small squares. She looked at Xiaohua with a gaze and cut a corner for Xiaohua.

"Remember to brush your teeth after eating. It is best not to eat sweets at night. This is for Dr. Wang. He often takes care of our business."

Xiaohua nodded, held the cake given by Jiang Chan to the table and ate it, and took a bite and took a look at the book.

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

"Doctor Wang, you often take care of my business, and I don't have anything to give you. These are a few sponge cakes, you can take them back and try them."

Dr. Wang looked at him and found that there were only four yuan in total, probably considering the situation of four people in his family.

"Are you back?" Seeing Dr. Wang standing at the door to change his shoes, Dr. Wang's family member Nurse Zhou stepped forward, and she took the bag from Dr. Wang's hand.

"What is this? I haven't seen it before." Nurse Zhou opened his eyes and the little boy who was not sleeping had run out. Nurse Zhou had already coaxed him to sleep, but this kid was just waiting in bed with his eyes open until now.

He knew that his father was going to find Grandma Xiaohua to buy Shaqima. Thinking of this Shaqima, the little boy sucked his saliva.

He tiptoed, "Mom, this is a sponge cake made by Grandma Xiaohua. It's delicious and soft. Grandpa and grandma have bad teeth, so they will definitely be able to eat it."

Even though he was greedy, the child still knew how to behave and did not make any noise. Dr. Wang nodded, saying that although he was a little bit naughty, his heart was not bad.

He took out a square cake: "This is given by Aunt Jiang. I will leave one for you. The remaining three pieces will be sent to my grandparents tomorrow. Xiaohu, do you have no objection?"

"But you can't eat now. You have brushed your teeth. Can you eat tomorrow morning?" Seeing his son reaching out to grab it, Dr. Wang raised his hand nibbly and let the child jump to the ground.

Nurse Zhou slapped him: "Okay, I'm such a big man and still amuse a child. Xiaohu stops making trouble. Don't eat tonight. I'll let you serve as breakfast tomorrow. Go to bed quickly. We'll go to see grandparents tomorrow."

Xiaohu walked towards the room with his head down, muttering in his mouth: "Hmph, if you don't eat, don't eat. Grandma Xiaohua has given me a lot of food, so this is not bad!"

Even so, Xiaohu got up from the bed before six o'clock the next morning. At that time, Dr. Wang and Nurse Zhou had not yet gotten up.

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

Nurse Zhou pushed Dr. Wang helplessly: "I don't know who your son looks like this?"

Dr. Wang sat up and pulled his head twice: "Who else can it be? You are not like an old man, who is not as upright as an old man."

"Get up quickly, it's hard for him to hold it in for a whole night." Dr. Wang said while putting on his clothes. The next second the child should break in.

During the morning meal, Nurse Zhou really brought out the sponge cake, and Xiaohu's eyes were about to stare at it. Seeing the small plate put in front of him, his parents looked at him.

Xiaohu suddenly twisted: "Dad and dad also try it?"

He swears that he is just polite, but his parents looked at each other and Nurse Zhou quickly cut off a piece of it accurately. Looking at the cake with a big gap, Xiaohu was reluctant to leave it.

Looking at his father again, he looked at the cake on the plate with his eyes wide open, and Xiaohu looked at the death: "Dad, come some too?"

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "Then Dad is not polite."

After saying that, he did what Nurse Zhou did, and in the end he gave Xiaohu only one-third of the original ones. The child blinked and curled his mouth, and Nurse Zhou covered his ears with prescient knowledge.

Sure enough, the next second the magic sound came to me. I don’t know where this child got such a big lung capacity. It was so heartbreaking.

Dr. Wang knocked on the table: "Son, mom and dad are teaching you. You should know that sometimes you are polite and others will take it seriously."

The boy's crying became less and he happened to laugh, "It's still Xiaohu who can't bear to give this cake to his parents? Why don't he give it back to you?"

The crying took the opportunity to go down completely, and the boy wiped his eyes: "Give it to my mother, and give it to my mother the rest. A gentleman can't catch up with him even if he has a word."

Dr. Wang laughed out loud: "That's a gentleman's word is as good as a horse. It's terrible to be uneducated."

Finally, Dr. Wang complained, and the boy was dissatisfied: "I'm still young. When I'm as old as my father, I will definitely know that there will be more than you."

They cried and educated, and the couple took their children to their parents-in-law's house with big bags.

"Grandpa, grandma, Xiaohu is here to see you. Do you miss me?" Both husband and wife were riding bicycles. The boy sat on the big bar in front of Dr. Wang, and shouted loudly before he even reached the door.

Dr. Wang frowned, his ears were about to be deafened by this kid.

Before he finished speaking, a kind-hearted old lady walked out of the doorstep and smiled on her face when she saw the little boy with a cold red face.
Chapter completed!