Mingge and Mingyan and Mingjiao were eating braised pork made by Mingjiao, Mingli came back and joined the braised pork business.

The red meat made by Mingjiao is delicious, and the meaty soup is the best meal. The meat is fat and thin, and the fat will not taste greasy. Fortunately, Mingjiao made a lot, otherwise it would not be enough to add this big man Mingli!

On the dining table, I saw chopsticks flying, and a large pot of braised pork fell down half in a blink of an eye, and half in a blink of an eye. Then I went down half again in a blink of an eye, and only a little bottom of the pot was left. The soup was poured onto the rice by several people. The rice mixed with braised pork soup was so fragrant that it made people want to swallow its tongue.

Mingge, who hadn't seen the meaty meat for a long time, snatched it so quickly. Don't see that her health has not yet been well, but her ability to grab meat is not weak at all.

Seeing the meat dropping a little bit, Mingge's eyes opened wide, and she had to use her identity to suppress people, "What are you doing, what are you doing? Don't you know I'm a patient like this? At this time, shouldn't you all persuade me to eat more meat to nourish my body? Shouldn't you give me the meat one or two? What's going on with you, and are you still a little self-conscious!"

Mingge spoke introvertedly and loudly as she was angry. This was a means, a means of wanting to eat more meat, and a means of wanting others not to compete with her for meat.

But when there is nothing wrong, people will not be polite to her. What they eat in their mouths is their own!

Mingjiao and Mingyan ignored her directly. They just lowered their heads and ate the braised pork directly, and they didn't care about you. Mingjiao was even more confident. She made this meat. What happened to her eating two more pieces? Mingyan, she was also confident. Who told you to scare her just now? What happened to her eating two more pieces to shock her!

It’s so wise. Seeing Mingyan and Mingjiao don’t talk, they can’t let the young master talk to himself. Besides, it’s so embarrassing to say that.

Mingli chewed, chewed, tried hard to swallow the rice and braised pork in her mouth. Mingli put down his chopsticks and brought a piece of braised pork back into the bowl. Then he had time to speak up Mingge's words, "Young master, your body is not yet very good. Now it is not suitable to eat such greasy food. In fact, those green vegetables look good, and it is still very precious to have green vegetables in such a big winter."

Mingge started to attack braised pork, but his speed was not slow at all. He could still take time to give Mingli a big look, "Precious? Why don't you attack them? Why do you still keep attacking braised pork? Go and eat precious ones!"

Mingli was so angry that she couldn't speak, so she simply refused to answer, and raised the speed of the braised pork to the next level.

After a while, a pot of braised pork was completely destroyed by several people!

The braised pork soup was eaten up in four minutes, and the rice was delicious. The braised pork was gone. At this time, the few people had time to start with the other dishes.

The other dishes are not all green vegetables. There is still a stewed pork ribs with carrots and fried pork with green peppers. The remaining two are pure green vegetables. At this time, green vegetables are in high demand.

"Didn't you say that this green vegetable is more suitable for me to eat now? Why did you eat it again? Go and eat meat!"

Mingli didn't care about Mingge. She said it without saying anything. She said it, and she could take the opportunity to put more chopsticks and eat more bites.

For a meal, several people also fought wits and courage. This scene was so thrilling!

After dinner, the four of them sat in their arms holding their supported stomachs. After a while, they took a breath and came up. Mingyan and Mingjiao packed up the dishes and washed them. Mingge was full of stomach. Now they felt uncomfortable when they went back to sit on the kang, so they walked in the yard to digest food.

I don’t have to help with washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen, so I just walked behind Mingge, just to report my back to Mingge.

Mingge's steps were not big or fast, mainly because his stomach couldn't stand it if it was too fast. Mingge sighed in his heart, and he still couldn't do this in the future. He would have a meal of braised pork and almost broke his belly. No matter how he looked at this, he was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, there were only a few people there, otherwise his face would be really disappointed.

Mingli followed Mingge. People came in to help clean up the snow in the courtyard early in the morning every day. Mingge's body has become more and more tidy these days. She asked someone to scan out a path for only one small path, and the others are still kept. Now she took Mingli with him and just walked back and forth on the path.

Looking at the snow, Mingge remembered when he was on the mountain. From childhood to adulthood, whenever it snowed, his senior brothers and sisters would take her to build a snowman. Suddenly, Mingge wanted to build a snowman.

"Let's build a snowman!" Mingge said excitedly to Mingli. After saying that, he started to roll a small snow ball without waiting for Mingli to react. He used this small snow ball to roll around the snow, turning a small snow ball into a fat college ball.

Then I went back to the second one, and stacked the two snow balls, one big and one small, together with the help of wise men, and the snowman's head and body were found.

Mingli just wanted to tell Mingge about it, but Mingge said he wanted to build a snowman first. Mingli cured it and accompanied Mingge to build a snowman first.

Besides, when he was building a snowman, he could still speak without a mouth, "I wrote a letter from Mingzhi. He had already brought the king of Chaozhou to the scene. He would find the location where the Chaozhou General agreed to let the Great Mongolian cavalry enter the pass as soon as possible, and he would make arrangements as soon as possible."

Mingge heard it, but now she doesn't want to talk about this for the time being. She wants to make snowmen happily when building snowmen, and then talk about it after the snowmen is ready.

In fact, Mingge remembered the senior brothers and sisters who played with her over the years, as well as the master and everything on the mountain. Now she just wants to think about them carefully and think about them who she hurt and treats them well to her.

The snowman's childish figure has come out, and the next step is to deal with some details. I have to find tools for this job. Ming singer is itchy and his heart is itchy.

She took off the soft sword on her waist again. She couldn't wear the sword on her body during the period when she was sick, so she was put away by Mingyan and the others. This time, Mingge recovered and it returned to Mingge's hand.

Mingge began to carve outlines the snowman with the soft sword in his hand. Mingli had already pushed it aside. Mingge's soft sword in his hand made sword flowers one by one. The snowman was broken and fell off one by one.
Chapter completed!