Chapter 684 679 I want to treat my childhood self to a sweet potato cake

Chapter 684 679. I want to treat my childhood self to a sweet potato cake
With so many people in the parents’ group, how can the content of their chat not spread?

Many parents happily posted on their Moments, Weibo, and small green books.

Got a lot of likes and reposts.

Then it was forwarded round by round, and soon it was transferred to the official account of Maomaotou.

[Maomaotou, your boss is making sweet potato cakes (picture) (picture)]

[Mao Maotou, your boss is a hawker again~~]

[Mao Mao Tou, the Tang Dun Dun is ready, sell it quickly]

Xiao Zhao, who runs the official account, was confused after reading it and replied, "I don't know, my boss didn't tell me."

Immediately, someone sent a few photos.

[I'm reporting that your boss went out to play during work hours. He went to see flowers and brought a little girl with him. He ran very fast while holding her in his arms. He quickly passed several anchors and he was the first one in line.]

The photo shows Luo Yihang holding Luo Qi in the queue; when the door opened at the appointed time, a group of people rushed into the park; Luo Yihang quickly left the group behind and ran first.

This is a reserved activity for watching flowers, running all the way to seize favorable terrain.

Generally, the ones who rush the fastest are a group of Panda anchors, who depend on them for their livelihood.

As a result, a tourist got there first today.

[Mao Maotou, is your boss an athlete? How come he runs so fast?]

Mao Mao Tou: [A rough man from the mountains, a naughty kid who has been climbing mountains and crossing ridges since he was young, it is normal for him to have nimble legs and feet]

[Screenshot, screenshot, the cricket boss behind the scenes has been discovered again. 】

Cat head: [Link, please put it in the collection (proud face), not afraid]

She also has a collection...

I really don’t know how I “died”. It attracted so many people, who were forwarding messages and laughing crazily.

[Cat head, is this little girl your boss's child? She's so cute.]

Cat Head: [Let me see, Qiqi, how come my boss’ cousin, his uncle’s child, was kidnapped? ? ? ]

[Hahahaha, the little girl is so pitiful, her hair is combed into two buns, and they are not even evenly even.]

Cathead: [Alas, men]

[Put a collection, put a collection~~]

There was no way. When she woke up, little Luo Qi's hair was messy again. This time there was no Sister Xu, only the method used by Wang Shaopeng that Luo Yihang had seen yesterday.

Perfect replica.

[Cat Head, your boss went to the Moon Delivery Room and walked around twice]

[Cat head, your boss stole the little girl's ice cream and made her cry]

[Mao Maotou, your boss finally remembered to find a kind-hearted person to comb the little girl's hair. ]

[Mao Maotou, your boss has seduced the red panda and ran away. The keeper is chasing him.]

[Cat head, the red panda has been caught, you have no fun anymore]

Cat Head: [Alas, it's really useless. It would be better to bring a pocket. ]

[Wow, you are really cruel]

Cathead: [(Picture) La la la, we have proof. ]

This is what it means: there are no audiences in life, but surveillance cameras everywhere.

The topic on Maomaotou's side gradually went off track.

The boss who became a cat-head was not at work and was slacking off. He kidnapped a child and took him out to play and accidentally encountered a special operation.

The official account of the cat head was accompanied by crickets and laughter all the way, which fully demonstrated what it means when the boss is not at home.

As for Tang Dun Dun and sweet potato cakes, I have forgotten all of them.

Until the protagonist of the sweet potato cake appeared...
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Teacher Xue was also slacking off at work.

Recalling what happened yesterday, Teacher Xue couldn't control his emotions.

She wrote a diary and posted it online. She said that she was a third-grade teacher in a primary school in Deyang, and she took her students to a farm to learn about crops for extracurricular activities.

On the farm, I saw large fields of sweet potato, workers clearing sweet potato vines, and tractors harvesting sweet potatoes. It was a sign of agricultural mechanization.

Students experienced farm work and picked sweet potatoes in the fields with bags.

Just at this time, Mr. Luo, the boss of Qingyin Agriculture, also known as Mao Maotou, came with a little girl.

The little girl is very cute and Mr. Luo is very kind.

Mr. Luo told me that what we are harvesting now is the famous Tangdundun sweet potato.

And what is being harvested in front of me is the largest Tangdundun sweet potato planting base in the country.

What the students are picking are the first batch of Tang Dun Dun harvested this year.

Right here in our Deyang.

Later, Mr. Luo used sugar-coated sweet potatoes to make sweet potato cakes by himself.

Distributed them to the students one by one.

I have one too.

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The sweet potato pancakes were very very delicious.

When you take the first bite, the crispy outer shell collides with your teeth, making a slight "click" sound. Then, the soft and delicate inside welcomes your taste buds. It is sweet but not greasy, with the unique sweetness and warmth of sweet potato. Every bite is like tasting the joy of harvest.

The warmth of the sweet potato cake is transmitted to the heart through the fingertips. The golden outer skin and the orange-red inner skin are intertwined to form a warm picture. The word "happiness" has never been so three-dimensional.

Chewing carefully, the soft and delicate sugar dumplings leave a subtle texture in the mouth, which forms a sharp contrast with the crispy skin. Occasionally, you can bite one or two caramels that flow out of syrup. They are like secret treasures hidden in the sweet potato cakes, bringing little surprises.

Maybe this is called a sense of hierarchy.

After eating a piece of sweet potato cake, the lingering fragrance in your mouth will linger for a long time.

This simple and pure beauty can always soothe people's hearts inadvertently, making people forget their worries and immerse themselves in this sweet enjoyment.

Sweet potato cakes are not only a delicacy, but also a solace in busy life.

It makes people want to have another piece.

Then, we had another piece.

Despite his busy schedule, Mr. Luo made many sweet potato cakes, roasted sweet potatoes and steamed sweet potatoes for us.

And, my very own ice cream candy.

For this reason, Mr. Luo missed his lunch...

The friendly Mr. Luo squatted on the roadside, filling the bucket with rice and vegetables, laughing loudly with everyone...

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Teacher Xue is indeed a Chinese teacher.

She has the most photos and insights.

A diary entry, especially the part describing sweet potato cakes, aroused the saliva and memories of many people.

[Sweet potato cakes look delicious, just like the ones we had when we were kids]

[When I was a kid, I loved sweet potato cakes. They were crispy and fragrant. I would buy them as soon as I got out of school.]

[When I was a kid, I didn’t have any pocket money, so I went to see my grandfather who made fried sweet potato cakes every day. One day, he gave me one. It was so sweet... I missed home.]

[I want to treat my childhood self to a sweet potato cake]

Too many people have left their childhood hometowns and gone to unfamiliar buildings.

The moon is round and the wind is gentle, and the lonely person misses home.

Thinking back to my childhood memories over and over again.

For example, sweet potato pancakes on the way home from school...

[Dead cat head! When will Tang Dun Dun be sold?! ! ! !]

Cat Head: [Meow meow meow??? Let me make a phone call. This damn boss is running around without anyone noticing. We haven’t even had the sweet potato cakes yet…]

(End of this chapter)