Chapter 1140 I'm Going to Grab Food for My Little Brother

Thankfully he didn't go far.

Looking at the pink face in front of him, Bai Zhun deeply reflected on himself.

The little bald head didn't know that her fall had wiped out all of Bai Zhun's jealousy, and he said seriously: "I just secretly scolded the senior brother in charge of the school for being stupid, and I will never scold him again. Now, if I really miss him, I'll go back to the mountain and beat him up."

Bai Zhun: ...

"I think he should prefer you to scold him secretly in your heart."

As a ****, he knew for the first time what it meant to be dumbfounded.

The little bald head hadn't washed his hands yet.

Bai Zhun looked at it, and found that the child's height was indeed too small, barely able to reach the sink, so he took the little bald-headed little hand over without thinking.

Bai Zhun was originally a young master of a military family, and it was his first time to serve others. First, he put a fragrant hand sanitizer on a child's hand, and then he turned on the faucet. .

The little bald head saw that his hands were full of bubbles, and his eyes widened.

This cute and cute expression is very useful to Bai Zhun, he feels that the child he adopted is completely different from other people's.

It is not that he has never been in contact with children, whether they are younger than him or those of his age, they are always noisy.

This one at home is cute.

"It's finished washing." The little bald head said, and his little stomach started to growl.

It was only at this time that Bai Zhun really believed that the child was really hungry, not just talking about it casually.

Thanks to Aunt Wang's fast cooking, she heard that the young master wanted to eat vegetarian food, so she brought a young monk back, chopped long beans and shallots and put them in a wooden basin, fried six eggs, chopped them and put them in it , Put a little bit of peanut sesame oil and thirteen incense, stir them together, and make white and colorful vegetable buns.

The buns were steamed in a pot, and the other side was used to make rice porridge. Jujubes were put in the rice porridge. After it was cooked, Aunt Wang set fire to it again and made braised eggplant, governor’s tofu, cold cucumber and some Red bean paste.

These are basically the children's favorite food.

As soon as the little bald head came down with Bai Zhun, he smelled the strong aroma of steamed buns, and ran over along the scent.

I saw a woman standing in the kitchen.

The little bald head's happy face immediately changed, and he moved quietly towards Bai Zhun: "Little brother, why is there a woman in the house, isn't it scary?"

Bai Zhun remembered what the child said about the woman at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger, and couldn't help laughing: "Aunt Wang is not scary, you see she is still cooking for you."

"Do you cook?" The little bald head scratched Bai Zhun's back, poking out a small bald head, looking at Aunt Wang who was smiling at her: "Just like Senior Brother Xuan Hong in the temple, you can't do anything. Did we eat?"

Bai Zhun nodded.

The little bald head straightened his back immediately: "That's not scary, even those who know how to cook are not scary."

Aunt Wang has long been amused by the child's talk, plus little Ajiu is already lovable, with a round face, fair and tender skin, plus those big bright eyes, whoever I like it all.

The vegetable buns on the side are not yet cooked, but the small bean buns are already ready. They were originally bought from the supermarket, and they can be eaten after heating them up. Now they just come out of the pan.

When Aunt Wang saw the child staring at him eagerly, she knew that the child was hungry, so she took a small bean bun from the pot and handed it to Xuan Jiu.

The little bald head was taken aback by this sudden surprise, and then stretched out two chubby little hands, holding the little bean bun very preciously, bowed and said: "Amitabha, thank you benefactor."

Female benefactor? Aunt Wang couldn't help laughing after hearing this title.

The bean bun was still very hot, and the little bald man was holding it back and forth with his small hands, just as he opened his mouth to bite, Bai Zhun stopped her movement.

The little bald head raised his head, and the cat's tail was still wagging: "Does the little brother want to eat too?"

"I don't want to eat." Bai Zhun pulled the child to the chair by the dining table and sat down, then brought her small bean buns, put them on the plate, first poked a hole with wooden chopsticks, then blew on it, feeling uncomfortable It was hot, so I fed it to Xuan Jiu.

The little bald-headed groaned and took a big mouthful: "Sweet!"

Can bean paste be sweet? Bai Zhun chuckled, reached out to wipe the little bald head's mouth, and continued to feed with chopsticks.

Bai Zhun himself is not very big, no matter how smart he is, he is still a nine-year-old child. Now he is feeding a bald boy who is two sizes smaller than him, and the picture will always look good.

On the contrary, Aunt Wang was a little dazed watching from the sidelines, although their young master didn't have a squeamish temper.

But I've never been this close to anyone before.

The children in the compound basically listened to the young master and never played naughty in front of the young master.

It's not because the Bai family's military rank is there, but because the young master, at that station, gives off an air of superiority.

Those children behaved well when they saw the young master, and the young master never used other people's things.

Now...you actually feed your child bean buns?

In fact, this is nothing. If Aunt Wang knows that her young master can not only feed the child, but also wash the child's hands, she will be very surprised.

A red bean paste bun was obviously not enough for the little bald head to eat. After it was gone, little Ajiu turned to look at Aunt Wang again.

Aunt Wang's heart was softened by those big watery eyes, and she wanted to get another one for the child when she lifted the lid of the pot.

"Don't eat any more." Bai Zhun's voice was very weak: "What did the Buddha say, you have to have a decent lunch, you eat so many small bean buns now, how will you eat vegetables and porridge later?"

The little bald head frowned: "I can eat it all."

"When the steamed stuffed buns are cooked, I'll eat them." Bai Zhun rolled up the monk's robe for her: "This way you will grow taller."

In temples, there are usually more staple foods and few dishes, but the ones with bald heads always have more than others.

"Wuli Buddha also said that you should eat more vegetables." Although the little bald head felt sorry, he obediently put down his chopsticks, sat on a chair and obediently waited for the meal.

Aunt Wang moved faster this time, stirring the wok, and soon the steamed stuffed buns and stir-fried vegetables were brought to the dining table, and there were also a few small plates for vinegar and chili oil.

The little bald man likes spicy food the most, so he doesn't need to be fed by Bai Zhun. He holds a meat bun dipped in vinegar and chili oil in one hand, and drinks porridge there with a small spoon in the other.

The child's food was so delicious that even Bai Zhun felt that he had lost his appetite.

However, just as he lowered his head, he saw that the bun in the little bald head's hand was finished, and then the second, third... the sixth? !

Bai Zhun turned his head, and saw that the stupid child's mouth was full of food, his cheeks were bulging, he was moving his mouth like a little squirrel, he still didn't forget to lower his head to take a sip of rice porridge, there was still a smear on the corner of his small mouth. sticky bun skin…