Chapter 56： breakfast (2/2)

However, this is a very common thing in their lives for them, and it is not worth studying.

Xiao Xiaomi folded her hands and said: ”Master also said that I am very talented in making incense. If the layman likes it, I will bring more next time.”

”Well, you can make more flavors.” Tao Ping touched Xiao Shami's head and said, ”But don't bring too much, I will order one in a few days.”

”Okay,” Xiao Shami said, yawning.

”It's time for you to go to bed and clean up the room yourself.” Tao Ping was now very host-less.

Xiao Sha Mi thank you freely ~~ Since I went to the upstairs guest room, I started to take the bedding, spread the bedding, and install pillows ...

He is quite familiar with Ling's guest room.

The next day.

As soon as Ling Ran got up, he heard the sweeping sound in the yard. Looking at the probe, it turned out to be a winter student wearing a little monk's clothes. There was a pot of clear water next to the sweeping floor to shield the dust.

Wu Dongsheng waved a broom the same size as his own.

每次 Every time he lived in the Ling family, he would get up early, clean up, scrub the railings and door frames, etc., just like in the Twelve Springs Temple.

Ling Ran finished washing, came downstairs, touched Dong Sheng's head, went to the breakfast shop in the alley, bought fritters and soy milk, and yelled that Dong Sheng was like an ordinary child when he was eating.

Compared to Su Zhai, made by Tao Ping, Dong Sheng loves greasy churros, filled with tofu brain.

”Eat slowly, if not enough, divide your Uncle Ling's tofu brain a bit.” Tao Ping smiled.

I ate Zhengxiang Lingjie porridge for a moment and asked, ”Why don't you distinguish?”

”You don't have to drink enough to drink mine.”

Ling Ling immediately smiled with satisfaction.

Wu Dongsheng didn't understand what happened, but just thought about it, and said, ”Master said, I can get my salary when I study in the Buddhist academy. At that time, I invite you to drink tofu brain.”

”Okay,” Tao Ping said cheerfully, but poked Ling Ran: ”You have all graduated from college, why don't you ask us to drink tofu brain.”

Ling Ran slowly put down his spoon and faced his mother, saying, ”The bowl you drank, I just bought it.”

”Ah ...” Tao Ping's expression froze, and she cried instantly: ”My son bought my first gift after work, and I didn't even take a picture!”