The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 1090: The sullen Brother Seng

 After the potato cakes are fried, they are brushed with a layer of sauce, then rolled up and placed on a plate.

 Then I fried two more leek pancakes, which smelled delicious.

The cook's mouth watered when she smelled the smell, so she deliberately teased her, "Xiao Pingle, can you give me one?"

Ping Le hurriedly took away the pancakes, shaking his head as if protecting his food.

　　 seemed to be saying, "No, this is for my brother to eat."

The cook laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I won't eat it. Then you can give it to the young master."

Ping Le smiled happily, ran over and kissed the cook, and then happily went to find Brother Seng.

 Before he stepped out of the door, he saw Brother Seng standing at the door of the kitchen with a gloomy look on his face.

His face was not very good, and he even stared at Pingle's moist lips.

 As if to make a hole out of her lips.

Then he raised his head and glared at the cook.

The cook was stared at suddenly, and she seemed to understand. Smile secretly, but don't care.

Ping Le, on the other hand, didn’t understand anything and was still very happy. As soon as he saw him, he happily ran over and handed the plate to him, "Brother, eat."

Brother Sen glanced at her with a depressed expression, then turned around and left.

Ping Le didn't know why and hurriedly chased after him.

Unfortunately, Brother Seng's steps were too fast, so she ran after him, panting while chasing him.

 Seng Ge'er couldn't help but slow down when he heard the noise. As if waiting for her.

 Pingle finally caught up, stopped in front of him, and handed over the pancakes on the plate.

 “Brother, eat it, pancakes, salty ones.”

 Brother Sen was covered in sweat when he saw her running, and his stern tone finally turned into, "What's the rush?"

　Look at how sweaty he is and how exhausted he is after just running a few steps, which shows that he is a delicate person.

Pingle didn't know why he left suddenly just now, and asked him strangely, "Brother, what happened just now? Are you angry after waiting for too long?"

 Brother Sen looked at her innocent face and had no idea why he was angry. Suddenly I felt like I was overreacting.

As soon as I arrived in the kitchen, I saw her hugging the cook and kissing her. I felt a little angry for some reason, and I couldn't help but just throw away my sleeves and walk away.

 But now it seems that I did overreact.

The cook is an old woman and can be considered an elder.

 It doesn't matter if the little mute kisses his elders.

When I think about it, all the anger in my heart disappears.

So he stretched out his hand, brought her plate over, and said fiercely, "Why is there no water?"

Ping Le went to get water immediately. Then I heard Brother Sen say, "I want juice."

Ping Le asked "Huh?" for a moment, not knowing what juice was.

 Brother Sen saw her confused face, and all the depression in his heart disappeared, and he was even a little proud.

 “No way, you don’t even know what juice is?”

 His family only knew what juice was because of Sister Ying. She has been drinking juice since she was a child, so she is no stranger to juice.

 Ping Le had never heard of the so-called juice and didn't understand what juice was for a while.

 But she also asked for advice humbly. She pulled Seng Geer's sleeve and asked him coquettishly, "Brother, what is juice?"

She waved her sleeves and Brother Sen was pleased with himself. He coughed and said, "Just squeeze the fruit into juice, chill it, and drink it with snacks. It's delicious."

Pingle understood and became interested, "Brother, what kind of fruit juice do you want to drink? I'll squeeze it for you."

Brother Sen proudly raised his chin and said, "Just watch and do it."

 Speaking, he took the pancakes and went up to the main room to eat.

Pingle quickly ran to the kitchen to squeeze juice for him.

 Sen Ge'er was eating pancakes and looked back at her entering the kitchen. After thinking about it, he simply picked up the pancakes and returned to the kitchen to see what tricks she could come up with.

When the cook saw him coming again, she went out with a gossipy smile and closed the door for them. Brother Sen was speechless and went to open the door directly, fearing that the little mute would be heated.

Pingle went to the kitchen cabinet and took out a fruit basket. There were apples, bananas, peaches, and sour plums in it.

Pingle looked at several kinds of fruits and really didn’t know how to squeeze them, so he wanted to ask the cook.

Brother Sen saw her intention and coughed, "Isn't it?"

 “Then come and ask me, and I will do it.”

The cook and Mr. Wu were leaning by the door and peeking. They almost lost their teeth when they heard Brother Sen's coquettish words.

 The two of them whispered.

“Madam, this is the first time I have seen Brother Seng so sullen and coquettish, and even seduced a young girl to seek advice from him.”

 Wu Shi was delighted, "Who says it's not the case?"

 Before, he was so cold and cold towards her mother, let alone other girls.

  It’s really shameless that this guy actually ‘bullies’ this little girl.

 At the end of the day, it’s still a matter of gossip.

Seeing the little mute walking towards him with an innocent and ignorant face, Brother Sen raised his head and looked at him eagerly, "Brother, can you do it?"

Brother Sen was full of pride, "Of course, but I'm very lazy and don't want to do anything." But if the little girl begs him, he can still help without any difficulty.

Ping Le obviously didn't understand what he meant, and thought he was really too lazy to move, so he did it himself and tried not to trouble him.

Brother Sen was so angry when he saw her turning around and leaving without asking him at all.

This stupid girl, why didn’t you come to beg him?

 Did she not understand what he meant?

 Sen Geer felt that it was necessary to give her some tips.

So he walked over and observed what she was going to do.

I saw Pingle taking the fruit and washing it first, then putting it on the chopping board and cutting it into pieces.

After cutting it, she thought that if she wanted to crush the fruit into juice, she should use a tool.

So she searched around the kitchen and finally found a rolled mold.

This mold is actually a tool used by the Liang family to squeeze juice, and she actually found it.

Brother Sen was depressed. He didn't expect that the little girl was quite powerful and found him right away. How could he ask her to beg him?

He was in a bad mood and his face looked ugly, as if it were a piece of ice.

Pingle was busy squeezing juice and didn't even see the anger on his face.

 Even humming a song while squeezing juice.

Although there is no sound in the mouth, there is still a small nasal sound in the nose, which makes people feel happy.

 Sen Ge'er was originally very depressed, but when he heard the little mute's humming, he felt a little cute, so he stopped being angry.

He walked over and watched her put the fruit into the mold and press the mold with one hand, and the juice dripped from the bottom.

The movements were so standard that Brother Seng couldn't help but nod in praise. Secretly, this little girl is quite talented.

 Pingle looked up and saw him behind her, and smiled happily.

 When the juice is squeezed, he pours it into a cup and hands it over with a smile.

 “Brother, try it?”

Brother Sen snorted proudly and reluctantly took it for a few bites, "It's okay."

 It’s just so-so and not that delicious.

Ping Le was not sad after hearing this evaluation. Instead, he encouraged himself, "I will do better next time."

Brother Sen was so annoyed by her that he smiled helplessly, "You."

 As an idiot, would you be so happy tinkering with these foods every day?

But I thought her serious look was cute, and I couldn't help but touch her little head with my big hands.

 (End of this chapter)