Chapter 261: It will definitely be alright! (For Ripley Plus 11/20)
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The seductive scent allowed Luna to swallow her mouth and watch the children completely immersed in the food. She also picked up a piece of chicken and took a bite.
"It's a thick and delicious chicken soup, the chicken is fresh and smooth, it's so delicious!" Luna's eyes lit up, and the delicious taste spread in her mouth. It can be tasted that it is the muscle of a flaming chicken, but How does the taste of chicken soup rise to such an extreme? It also contains a tempting fresh scent that she never tasted.
“Is this?” After eating a piece of chicken, Luna picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom, and the rich aroma came from the nose. It was not as restrained as the average mushroom. This fragrance seems to want everyone to know the general, the slightest Do not hide.
"Maybe the secret to enhance the taste of chicken soup is here." Luna is looking forward to putting the mushrooms in her mouth, gently biting, the chicken soup overflows from the very full-flavoured mushrooms, although it is dried mushrooms, but The taste is not hard, it is still refreshing and smooth.
The rich mushroom fragrance is raging in the mouth. After swallowing, there is still a fragrance in the mouth, which makes people feel intoxicated and intoxicated.
"It's really delicious! Mr. McGonagall, your cooking is really amazing!" Luna couldn't help but praise the story. If the first time Maige made Yangzhou fried rice, it would bring her a surprise. After that, the meat folder, the tofu brain, and the current yellow chicken rice, McGonagall has been breaking his own thinking, each dish has brought extraordinary enjoyment, this talent can only Described with genius.
"Miss Luna is well-received." Meg smiled and was praised by a beautiful lady. Naturally, it was still quite a happy thing.
A dinner ended in the children's laughter and laughter. Every box was eaten clean, and even a drop of chicken soup was left. Only a child in the corner who was about seven years old had half left, carefully. Put the box on it and look at McGonagall and ask: "Uncle, can this box lend me a night? My sister hasn't eaten yet, I want to bring this delicious home and let her taste it."
"Of course, this box is a one-time use. You can lose it when you are finished. You don't have to give it back to me." Maggie smiled and nodded, taking out the remaining two yellow chicken rice in the bag. Put it in another bag and hand it directly to the child: "And, this one yellow chicken rice is brought back to eat with your sister. If it is half, it is not enough."
"Don't you lose it? Uncle, can I keep it? I have never had such a good bowl?" Jessica looked at the hand with a smooth, slightly soft transparent bowl, and some looked forward to watching the wheat. Asked.
"I also want to keep eating. My bowl broke a seam yesterday. It can't be filled with water. This bowl is really good!" Other children are also going to get together, holding the takeaway box in their hands, like holding Baby in general.
McGon looked at this scene, his heart suddenly tightened. The disposable hard plastic take-out bowl and box were like baby in the eyes of these children. Poverty made them experience the hardships of life earlier and work hard with weak body. Struggling to live in this world.
"Okay, then you all keep it." McGonagall squeezed a little smile on his face and nodded.
"Good yeah! Thank you, uncle!" The children cheered up, and the box in his hand was lifted over his head, as if he had received a reward.
"It's going to be dark, Luna teacher, uncle, Amy goodbye, I want to go home." A child holding a bowl in his arms, screamed and ran away.
Other children are also saying goodbye.
"Children, be careful on the road, take the road of people." Luna quickly reminded me, watching the children who are scattered and away.
"Amy, I have to go home, my mother is still waiting for me at home. Your little skirt is so beautiful today, the ugly duckling is super cute, I hope I can play with you next time." Jessica held hands in her hands. The lunch box, watching Amy said, the smile on his face was clean and lovely, reaching out and touching the head of the ugly duckling, looking forward and looking sad.
"Jessica, is your mother still coughing every day? Is her eyes still okay?" Amy also looked at Jessica with some disappointment and asked with concern.
"Well, it seems that it is more serious in the fall." Jessica nodded a little, but soon reappeared with a smile: "But the mother said that it will be good in the winter, and when her eyes are good, she can I will sew things back to others so that I can stay at home in the winter and the house will be warmer."
"Is it sick?" McGonagall looked at Jessica's dirty clothes and the fine stitching of her stitches. Her mother was also good at needlework, but if she can't get out of bed now, I'm afraid it's hard to get through. Winter is over.
Looking at the clean smile on the little girl's face, Meg couldn't help but frown. Jessica is now facing the same situation as Amy, but if her mother really did not survive the next winter, then the one did not People can continue to take care of her for her.
"Well, it will be good." Amy stretched out the small hand and smacked Jessica's shoulder and touched the pocket. The little fist squatted out of the pocket and carried it behind her back, a little mysterious look. Jessica said: "Jessica, I want to give you a present, what do you guess?"
"Beautiful stone?"
"wrong."
"Love roots?"
"Not right." Amy shook her head and took the little hand out from behind. The palm of her hand had a yellow butterfly hairpin and smiled and said: "It's a butterfly hairpin, your favorite yellow."
"Wow! Beautiful!" Jessica's eyes lit up and looked at Amy's hairpin, but hesitated for a while, or shook his head. "No, this is so beautiful, I No, it must be better to match your skirt."
"No, you want to wear it to look good, I will wear it for you." Amy shook her head, picked up the hairpin and put her toes on the hair of Jessica, and nodded happily: "It's really good to see. Jessica, you are beautiful."
“Really?” Jessica’s face was also a smile, trying to look up and turn her eyes.
"Well, Jessica is really beautiful." Luna said with a smile on her side. She was also moved by Amy's affection for her friends.
"Thank you, Amy." Jessica hugged Amy happily, reached out and touched the hairpin gently, and the smile on her face could not stop.
McGonagall looked at the open, yellow butterfly hairpin clip on the short hair, with a clean and bright smile, really cute, hesitated for a while, the hand touched in the pocket, pinched a dragon coin , quietly placed in the middle of the box of yellow chicken and rice.
"It’s getting dark, and Jessica’s children will go home first, lest your mother worry, this yellow chicken rice will be brought back to your mother.” McGonagall handed the bag to Jessica, smiling. He said: "Be careful, take the chicken soup easily."
"Thank you, uncle, my mother has eaten the food that my uncle has done, and it will definitely get better soon." Jessica took the bag and looked at McGonagall.
"It is not good to eat a yellow pheasant. You must let your mother go to see a doctor. Only when you are optimistic about the disease can you work, so that you can have a warm winter at home." McGonagall shook his head, serious. Ramp.
"Okay, I will tell her." Jessica was also a sensible child. She nodded skillfully and waved her hand: "Lune teacher Lu, good-natured."
"Goodbye, Jessica." Luna smiled and said.
"Goodbye, Jessica." Amy also waved.
"Amy, goodbye." Jessica also said to Amy, carrying a yellow chicken, holding the box in one hand, and walking carefully.
"When the children grow up, they can live independently. I believe they will be kind." Luna looked at Jessica's back and said with a smile.
"Yeah, you planted good seeds in their hearts, which will make them use their lives." McGonagall nodded.
"My father, Jessica's mother will be alright?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and asked with some concern.
"It will be." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's hair, and did not put the system in his mind in the mind.
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The seductive scent allowed Luna to swallow her mouth and watch the children completely immersed in the food. She also picked up a piece of chicken and took a bite.
"It's a thick and delicious chicken soup, the chicken is fresh and smooth, it's so delicious!" Luna's eyes lit up, and the delicious taste spread in her mouth. It can be tasted that it is the muscle of a flaming chicken, but How does the taste of chicken soup rise to such an extreme? It also contains a tempting fresh scent that she never tasted.
“Is this?” After eating a piece of chicken, Luna picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom, and the rich aroma came from the nose. It was not as restrained as the average mushroom. This fragrance seems to want everyone to know the general, the slightest Do not hide.
"Maybe the secret to enhance the taste of chicken soup is here." Luna is looking forward to putting the mushrooms in her mouth, gently biting, the chicken soup overflows from the very full-flavoured mushrooms, although it is dried mushrooms, but The taste is not hard, it is still refreshing and smooth.
The rich mushroom fragrance is raging in the mouth. After swallowing, there is still a fragrance in the mouth, which makes people feel intoxicated and intoxicated.
"It's really delicious! Mr. McGonagall, your cooking is really amazing!" Luna couldn't help but praise the story. If the first time Maige made Yangzhou fried rice, it would bring her a surprise. After that, the meat folder, the tofu brain, and the current yellow chicken rice, McGonagall has been breaking his own thinking, each dish has brought extraordinary enjoyment, this talent can only Described with genius.
"Miss Luna is well-received." Meg smiled and was praised by a beautiful lady. Naturally, it was still quite a happy thing.
A dinner ended in the children's laughter and laughter. Every box was eaten clean, and even a drop of chicken soup was left. Only a child in the corner who was about seven years old had half left, carefully. Put the box on it and look at McGonagall and ask: "Uncle, can this box lend me a night? My sister hasn't eaten yet, I want to bring this delicious home and let her taste it."
"Of course, this box is a one-time use. You can lose it when you are finished. You don't have to give it back to me." Maggie smiled and nodded, taking out the remaining two yellow chicken rice in the bag. Put it in another bag and hand it directly to the child: "And, this one yellow chicken rice is brought back to eat with your sister. If it is half, it is not enough."
"Don't you lose it? Uncle, can I keep it? I have never had such a good bowl?" Jessica looked at the hand with a smooth, slightly soft transparent bowl, and some looked forward to watching the wheat. Asked.
"I also want to keep eating. My bowl broke a seam yesterday. It can't be filled with water. This bowl is really good!" Other children are also going to get together, holding the takeaway box in their hands, like holding Baby in general.
McGon looked at this scene, his heart suddenly tightened. The disposable hard plastic take-out bowl and box were like baby in the eyes of these children. Poverty made them experience the hardships of life earlier and work hard with weak body. Struggling to live in this world.
"Okay, then you all keep it." McGonagall squeezed a little smile on his face and nodded.
"Good yeah! Thank you, uncle!" The children cheered up, and the box in his hand was lifted over his head, as if he had received a reward.
"It's going to be dark, Luna teacher, uncle, Amy goodbye, I want to go home." A child holding a bowl in his arms, screamed and ran away.
Other children are also saying goodbye.
"Children, be careful on the road, take the road of people." Luna quickly reminded me, watching the children who are scattered and away.
"Amy, I have to go home, my mother is still waiting for me at home. Your little skirt is so beautiful today, the ugly duckling is super cute, I hope I can play with you next time." Jessica held hands in her hands. The lunch box, watching Amy said, the smile on his face was clean and lovely, reaching out and touching the head of the ugly duckling, looking forward and looking sad.
"Jessica, is your mother still coughing every day? Is her eyes still okay?" Amy also looked at Jessica with some disappointment and asked with concern.
"Well, it seems that it is more serious in the fall." Jessica nodded a little, but soon reappeared with a smile: "But the mother said that it will be good in the winter, and when her eyes are good, she can I will sew things back to others so that I can stay at home in the winter and the house will be warmer."
"Is it sick?" McGonagall looked at Jessica's dirty clothes and the fine stitching of her stitches. Her mother was also good at needlework, but if she can't get out of bed now, I'm afraid it's hard to get through. Winter is over.
Looking at the clean smile on the little girl's face, Meg couldn't help but frown. Jessica is now facing the same situation as Amy, but if her mother really did not survive the next winter, then the one did not People can continue to take care of her for her.
"Well, it will be good." Amy stretched out the small hand and smacked Jessica's shoulder and touched the pocket. The little fist squatted out of the pocket and carried it behind her back, a little mysterious look. Jessica said: "Jessica, I want to give you a present, what do you guess?"
"Beautiful stone?"
"wrong."
"Love roots?"
"Not right." Amy shook her head and took the little hand out from behind. The palm of her hand had a yellow butterfly hairpin and smiled and said: "It's a butterfly hairpin, your favorite yellow."
"Wow! Beautiful!" Jessica's eyes lit up and looked at Amy's hairpin, but hesitated for a while, or shook his head. "No, this is so beautiful, I No, it must be better to match your skirt."
"No, you want to wear it to look good, I will wear it for you." Amy shook her head, picked up the hairpin and put her toes on the hair of Jessica, and nodded happily: "It's really good to see. Jessica, you are beautiful."
“Really?” Jessica’s face was also a smile, trying to look up and turn her eyes.
"Well, Jessica is really beautiful." Luna said with a smile on her side. She was also moved by Amy's affection for her friends.
"Thank you, Amy." Jessica hugged Amy happily, reached out and touched the hairpin gently, and the smile on her face could not stop.
McGonagall looked at the open, yellow butterfly hairpin clip on the short hair, with a clean and bright smile, really cute, hesitated for a while, the hand touched in the pocket, pinched a dragon coin , quietly placed in the middle of the box of yellow chicken and rice.
"It’s getting dark, and Jessica’s children will go home first, lest your mother worry, this yellow chicken rice will be brought back to your mother.” McGonagall handed the bag to Jessica, smiling. He said: "Be careful, take the chicken soup easily."
"Thank you, uncle, my mother has eaten the food that my uncle has done, and it will definitely get better soon." Jessica took the bag and looked at McGonagall.
"It is not good to eat a yellow pheasant. You must let your mother go to see a doctor. Only when you are optimistic about the disease can you work, so that you can have a warm winter at home." McGonagall shook his head, serious. Ramp.
"Okay, I will tell her." Jessica was also a sensible child. She nodded skillfully and waved her hand: "Lune teacher Lu, good-natured."
"Goodbye, Jessica." Luna smiled and said.
"Goodbye, Jessica." Amy also waved.
"Amy, goodbye." Jessica also said to Amy, carrying a yellow chicken, holding the box in one hand, and walking carefully.
"When the children grow up, they can live independently. I believe they will be kind." Luna looked at Jessica's back and said with a smile.
"Yeah, you planted good seeds in their hearts, which will make them use their lives." McGonagall nodded.
"My father, Jessica's mother will be alright?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and asked with some concern.
"It will be." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's hair, and did not put the system in his mind in the mind.
The seductive scent allowed Luna to swallow her mouth and watch the children completely immersed in the food. She also picked up a piece of chicken and took a bite."It's a thick and delicious chicken soup, the chicken is fresh and smooth, it's so delicious!" Luna's eyes lit up, and the delicious taste spread in her mouth. It can be tasted that it is the muscle of a flaming chicken, but How does the taste of chicken soup rise to such an extreme? It also contains a tempting fresh scent that she never tasted.Is this? After eating a piece of chicken, Luna picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom, and the rich aroma came from the nose. It was not as restrained as the average mushroom. This fragrance seems to want everyone to know the general, the slightest Do not hide."Maybe the secret to enhance the taste of chicken soup is here." Luna is looking forward to putting the mushrooms in her mouth, gently biting, the chicken soup overflows from the very full-flavoured mushrooms, although it is dried mushrooms, but The taste is not hard, it is still refreshing and smooth.The rich mushroom fragrance is raging in the mouth. After swallowing, there is still a fragrance in the mouth, which makes people feel intoxicated and intoxicated."It's really delicious! Mr. McGonagall, your cooking is really amazing!" Luna couldn't help but praise the story. If the first time Maige made Yangzhou fried rice, it would bring her a surprise. After that, the meat folder, the tofu brain, and the current yellow chicken rice, McGonagall has been breaking his own thinking, each dish has brought extraordinary enjoyment, this talent can only Described with genius."Miss Luna is well-received." Meg smiled and was praised by a beautiful lady. Naturally, it was still quite a happy thing.A dinner ended in the children's laughter and laughter. Every box was eaten clean, and even a drop of chicken soup was left. Only a child in the corner who was about seven years old had half left, carefully. Put the box on it and look at McGonagall and ask: "Uncle, can this box lend me a night? My sister hasn't eaten yet, I want to bring this delicious home and let her taste it.""Of course, this box is a one-time use. You can lose it when you are finished. You don't have to give it back to me." Maggie smiled and nodded, taking out the remaining two yellow chicken rice in the bag. Put it in another bag and hand it directly to the child: "And, this one yellow chicken rice is brought back to eat with your sister. If it is half, it is not enough.""Don't you lose it? Uncle, can I keep it? I have never had such a good bowl?" Jessica looked at the hand with a smooth, slightly soft transparent bowl, and some looked forward to watching the wheat. Asked."I also want to keep eating. My bowl broke a seam yesterday. It can't be filled with water. This bowl is really good!" Other children are also going to get together, holding the takeaway box in their hands, like holding Baby in general.McGon looked at this scene, his heart suddenly tightened. The disposable hard plastic take-out bowl and box were like baby in the eyes of these children. Poverty made them experience the hardships of life earlier and work hard with weak body. Struggling to live in this world."Okay, then you all keep it." McGonagall squeezed a little smile on his face and nodded."Good yeah! Thank you, uncle!" The children cheered up, and the box in his hand was lifted over his head, as if he had received a reward."It's going to be dark, Luna teacher, uncle, Amy goodbye, I want to go home." A child holding a bowl in his arms, screamed and ran away.Other children are also saying goodbye."Children, be careful on the road, take the road of people." Luna quickly reminded me, watching the children who are scattered and away."Amy, I have to go home, my mother is still waiting for me at home. Your little skirt is so beautiful today, the ugly duckling is super cute, I hope I can play with you next time." Jessica held hands in her hands. The lunch box, watching Amy said, the smile on his face was clean and lovely, reaching out and touching the head of the ugly duckling, looking forward and looking sad."Jessica, is your mother still coughing every day? Is her eyes still okay?" Amy also looked at Jessica with some disappointment and asked with concern."Well, it seems that it is more serious in the fall." Jessica nodded a little, but soon reappeared with a smile: "But the mother said that it will be good in the winter, and when her eyes are good, she can I will sew things back to others so that I can stay at home in the winter and the house will be warmer.""Is it sick?" McGonagall looked at Jessica's dirty clothes and the fine stitching of her stitches. Her mother was also good at needlework, but if she can't get out of bed now, I'm afraid it's hard to get through. Winter is over.Looking at the clean smile on the little girl's face, Meg couldn't help but frown. Jessica is now facing the same situation as Amy, but if her mother really did not survive the next winter, then the one did not People can continue to take care of her for her."Well, it will be good." Amy stretched out the small hand and smacked Jessica's shoulder and touched the pocket. The little fist squatted out of the pocket and carried it behind her back, a little mysterious look. Jessica said: "Jessica, I want to give you a present, what do you guess?""Beautiful stone?""wrong.""Love roots?""Not right." Amy shook her head and took the little hand out from behind. The palm of her hand had a yellow butterfly hairpin and smiled and said: "It's a butterfly hairpin, your favorite yellow.""Wow! Beautiful!" Jessica's eyes lit up and looked at Amy's hairpin, but hesitated for a while, or shook his head. "No, this is so beautiful, I No, it must be better to match your skirt.""No, you want to wear it to look good, I will wear it for you." Amy shook her head, picked up the hairpin and put her toes on the hair of Jessica, and nodded happily: "It's really good to see. Jessica, you are beautiful."Really? Jessica's face was also a smile, trying to look up and turn her eyes."Well, Jessica is really beautiful." Luna said with a smile on her side. She was also moved by Amy's affection for her friends."Thank you, Amy." Jessica hugged Amy happily, reached out and touched the hairpin gently, and the smile on her face could not stop.McGonagall looked at the open, yellow butterfly hairpin clip on the short hair, with a clean and bright smile, really cute, hesitated for a while, the hand touched in the pocket, pinched a dragon coin , quietly placed in the middle of the box of yellow chicken and rice."It's getting dark, and Jessica's children will go home first, lest your mother worry, this yellow chicken rice will be brought back to your mother. McGonagall handed the bag to Jessica, smiling. He said: "Be careful, take the chicken soup easily.""Thank you, uncle, my mother has eaten the food that my uncle has done, and it will definitely get better soon." Jessica took the bag and looked at McGonagall."It is not good to eat a yellow pheasant. You must let your mother go to see a doctor. Only when you are optimistic about the disease can you work, so that you can have a warm winter at home." McGonagall shook his head, serious. Ramp."Okay, I will tell her." Jessica was also a sensible child. She nodded skillfully and waved her hand: "Lune teacher Lu, good-natured.""Goodbye, Jessica." Luna smiled and said."Goodbye, Jessica." Amy also waved."Amy, goodbye." Jessica also said to Amy, carrying a yellow chicken, holding the box in one hand, and walking carefully."When the children grow up, they can live independently. I believe they will be kind." Luna looked at Jessica's back and said with a smile."Yeah, you planted good seeds in their hearts, which will make them use their lives." McGonagall nodded."My father, Jessica's mother will be alright?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and asked with some concern."It will be." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's hair, and did not put the system in his mind in the mind.
