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Chapter 217 Relying on Miao Qifeng is worse than Relying on Yourself

At home, Miao Qifeng is a young master who stretches out his clothes and opens his mouth when he eats.

As for the zongzi, Miao Qifeng said that he only ate it, but he didn't know how to make it.

Although He Lin was more mature and sensible than other children of the same age, that didn't mean she knew how to make zongzi.

The two of them looked at the pile of unnamed things on the table, feeling a little helpless and their scalps felt numb.

"Brother Feng, can you make zongzi?"

Miao Qifeng scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I only know how to eat zongzi."

The corner of He Lin's mouth twitched twice, and she glanced at Miao Qifeng speechlessly, "...don't you claim to be the smartest in the world?"

Miao Qifeng was a little embarrassed by He Lin's look, his cheeks were flushed, his head was lowered, and he murmured in a low voice: "The most intelligent man in the world sometimes stumbles."

He Lin: "..."

Miao Qifeng is definitely a person who wants to save face and suffer, especially in front of him, he almost blows the cowhide to the sky.

Now the cowhide was blown to pieces, and Miao Qifeng fell from the sky with a 'duang'.

No wonder my elder brother said that Miao Qifeng was unreliable, but now it seems that it is indeed a downfall, relying on Miao Qifeng is better than relying on yourself.

He Lin got up, patted the folds of her clothes, and walked around Miao Qifeng to leave the seat.

As soon as she raised her foot, someone grabbed her arm. He Lin looked quietly at Miao Qifeng who was sitting at the same level as her, "What are you doing?"

"Where are you going?" Miao Qifeng looked at He Lin pitifully, like an abandoned puppy.

He Lin: "..."

She remembered that Miao Qifeng was as old as her brother He Qi, ten years older than her, but why, Miao Qifeng felt to her now, like a puppy who hadn't been weaned yet?

This realization made He Lin couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm going to learn how to make zongzi with my brother."

As soon as He Lin finished speaking, Miao Qifeng hurriedly answered, "I'll go too."

He Lin shrugged and dropped two words, "Whatever."

She just saw several wrapped zongzi on the other side of the table.

Little Miaomiao is a handicapped party, so she doesn't even have to think about who made those zongzi.

Although this activity is only to cultivate the cooperation ability between parents and babies, it is not a competition, but He Lin, who is naturally strong, does not want to wait a while for the teacher to check the results, and there is an empty plate on their table.

He Qi was sitting on the edge of the table, and if He Lin wanted to learn how to make zongzi from her, she would naturally get up and walk over there.

"Brother, cat cat."

Little Miaomiao was sitting on the right side of He Qi, and He Lin was sitting on the small bench on He Qi's left.

As if offering a treasure, Little Miaomiao showed He Lin the zongzi, "Linlin, look, this is the zongzi I taught Qigege to make."

He Lin twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard that. She really couldn't imagine the scene where Xiao Miaomiao taught her how to make zongzi that day.

Even so, He Lin still said insincerely: "Well, you are great!"

Xiao Miaomiao smiled triumphantly, and turned to look at Miao Qifeng who was standing behind He Lin, with his hands behind his back like a bodyguard.

Xiao Miaomiao glanced at him in doubt, and looked at Miao Qifeng with her beautiful big eyes in doubt, "Uncle, why do you always stand, aren't you tired?"

When He Lin heard this, she also glanced back, and when she saw that there were no extra stools around, a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes.

He said calmly, "If you are tired from standing, go back to your seat and sit down!"

How could Miao Qifeng be willing to go back, grinning, "My butt hurts a little, it's more comfortable standing up."

　Second more~~~
　　Good night babies~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)