Guan Yin has a problem that he can't get rid of.

He always feels like he is worried.

The end of the world may be a joke, but haven’t scientists proved that the sun would turn into a red dwarf?

He thought, oh, what if we can’t handle time and space travel within a few years?

I especially like this kind of thinking when I am free.

After thinking about it, he felt hundreds of ideas come to his mind.

The same is true for the earth.

This year is generally a very normal year for the seasonal solar terms.

Although there were too many unpleasant things, we all called.

God is still admiring his face, and he dare not say that the weather is good, but agriculture is increasing production and industry is revitalizing.

Even the reservoir in Liangcheng, my hometown is now full of water.

But it snowed again today, and Guan Yin felt that it would snow heavily wherever he ran.

This is not normal.

"I don't know how geologists and meteorologists judged it, but I don't know if there is an accurate estimate of the weather for the next year." After dinner, Guan Yin hugged the little cutie and coaxed her, muttering, feeling that the weather is becoming more and more difficult to serve.

Just like a salary, the more you serve, the more you can’t understand your temper.

In order to distract yourself, Sister Jing was eating melon seeds and found a reason for her father.

That's what she said to Waer's father: "Dear, do you think the marincan taste delicious?"

You haven't eaten it.

Sister Jing said that she had never eaten the one made by her father.

How about you try it?

"Yes, I haven't eaten candy for a long time. Last time I told the little baby that the candy is delicious. It is a specialty delicacy in our Hanbei. The little baby also wants to sniff it. I can't make it, why don't you try it too?" Xian'er quickly blinked her big eyes.

Guan Yin thought about it, but he was idle anyway.

OK.

"I also want to eat Qiongguo Candy and Maltose." Sister Zhao quickly acted coquettishly and wanted to make her feel good. "It is best to have old sugar, which is the kind that has no sweetness and ginger. It is particularly crispy, light, and delicious. It also has the effect of strengthening the stomach and relieving phlegm."

Sister Jing blinked her eyes. Why haven’t I seen him so many times in the Assistant?

Sister Zhao yearns for it, that is the snack she often ate when she was a child.

"I don't like sweets very much, but Lao Can, I really like to eat it. Not to mention the sweetness, there is also a feeling of drinking ginger soup. If you don't go to the old street for a week, you will feel bored in studying." Sister Zhao hung her neck around her junior brother's neck and asked in a bad voice, "Can you make it? You can make it and try it. It's been a long time since I've seen it."

Of course, I can't touch it. Now these traditional crafts have either entered small food stores or been eliminated.

I still remember that Lao Tang's people are almost thirty at the youngest.

Guan Yin was very annoyed, but I knew where I would do it for you immediately?

"Husband--" Sister Zhao immediately shook her waist and twisted.

Anyway.

"It's true, that thing is like oranges. Eating too much will make you feel angry. Eat less later." Guan Yin complained, "I finally collected some delicious recipes, where did you find out."

Sister Jing is unreliable, can Marintang be in her mouth today?

"Sister, it will take at least three days to wait for that thing. You want to eat it tonight today," the second lady complained, "I think you can eat it if you want to eat it at night with your husband?"

roll!

Xian'er said vigilantly: "Do you want to grab my candy place?"

Uh-huh.

"No way, let me tell you, not only do I want to eat crispy candy, but I also promised to squirt with my baby. Just another snack in Chuda, it must be delicious. Also," Xian'er's eyes turned and pulled her senior sister, "Chang'an's dragon beard crispy, we haven't been squirted about it for a long time?"

The eldest sister mocked you, straighten your tongue first.

"Husband, I want to sniff the dragon beard, and I want to sniff the candy!" Sister Zhao completely entangled with the junior brother.

In anger, Guan Yin quickly found a piece of paper for her sisters to order candy.

Um.

This is his anger.

I don’t believe in you fairies!

The second lady immediately wrote a candy and was complacent that she thought it was her standard image.

"I just have a candy, the kind that I can't get rid of," she said.

Sister Jing laughed: "You are just chewing gum--"

"Well, my brother-in-law likes the second lady, what kind of candy is the second lady, even if it is the honey candy that is so sweet that it is." The second lady didn't care.

Isn’t it just sweet? If you have the ability, you will be sweet too.

Sister Zhao decisively wrote down three types: Changan Lao Candy, Long Whisper Candy and Marin Candy.

Must pull the lady.

Otherwise, she would not be in a good mood and would probably mess with eating candy tonight.

Sister Jing nodded: "My senior sister is very pleased with me in doing things."

Xian'er immediately wrote down the crispy candy and numb candy and added honey candy.

In terms of sweetness, you must be a junior sister!

Sister Song stopped patting her belly, got up in a daze, and couldn't remember what candy she had eaten for a long time.

"I just remember that there is a kind of shrimp candy that is very difficult to eat. I don't like it, but the conditions were very bad at that time. I brought a handful of them in my pocket and gave them noodles to the whole class at school," said Sister Song, "Make the iron-headed baby, and I will try it whenever there is one." Then she lay on the sofa and patted her stomach.

You said that the taste of beef and mutton fillings are different in this dumpling?

Then how can it be the same?

After waiting for a long time, Sister Song suddenly felt something was wrong.

There is another fairy?

She looks so sweet that she doesn't like sugar?

Pull down.

What are you talking about when your little mouth is muttering?

The young lady was facing up and pinched her fingers and muttered: "Pean pine powder, peanut crispy, butter sticky white date peach cake, sweet potato flour, creaky box, lotus powder, green balls, toffee, lotus crispy..."

Guan Yin blocked his mouth directly when he started to use his hand.

Shut up!

No menu allowed!

Do you want to be exhausted?

If he is not rude, what is the key?

This fairy thought of a group of big fairy nodded and swallowed their saliva.

If she wants to continue reading, she will probably make hundreds of snacks today.

The key is that he doesn't want to.

But he won't!

"Then you can find someone who knows it seriously. He will definitely know some snacks in Jiangnan and Jiangdong." Xian'er hurriedly encouraged, "Don't be afraid-I just want to help you taste the taste of childhood."

Right?

If labor and capital believe in your evil deeds, it will be fine.

The big man, his little mouth was blocked.

What to do?

The young lady blinked, with a little simplicity in her big eyes.

Guan Yin believed in this great fairy.

The young lady ordered the dishes: "I want to eat rice dumpling candy."

Guan Yin regretted it and wanted to give it to himself.

Difficult to do?

Try it out by yourself.

"It's cold, where can I find roses?" Guan Yin felt that he could discuss it, "Let's do this, let's eat some Yangchun noodles, I'll put an extra egg for you, which is definitely better than zongzi candy."

That thing is nothing to make, but it takes a lot of effort to pack it if you have to look at it's top-notch.
To be continued...