After rolling around on the kang, Guan Ping'an still chose to meditate in the small gourd. Instead of thinking about what you don't have, it's better to practice martial arts more.

Sure enough, yes.

One sat at the bottom of the water hyacinth and ran her Guan family's ancestral mental method...... Unconsciously, Guan Ping'an fell asleep again, and the alarm clock woke her up.

As the end of the year approaches, there is no work in the field at all, and the men, women and children in the tunzi also come out to play leaf cards to amuse when they are fine.

Ye Xiuhe didn't dare to relax.

Even if she didn't go to the team to earn work points, she would take the soles of her shoes, sew insoles, rub hemp rope or something at home whenever she was free.

What's more, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, in addition to going out on holidays, Guan Youshou, the accountant, also went to work in the team early in the morning, and she couldn't sleep.

As in the past, Ye Xiuhe was about to get up to prepare breakfast at one o'clock. No, as soon as she woke up, she smelled a strong fragrance in a daze.

Get~

Her daughter is "practicing" cooking again~

In the hall.

There were kneaded and rolled cakes on the long board, and there was an enamel plate of white noodles on the chair, which was snow-white that could not be covered by a dim butter lamp.

A small figure stood in front of the stove on the right, pasting the rolled dough cake to the edge of the pot, and with a "zila" sound, the wooden shovel patted flat on the cake.

A small figure beside her, a head above her, quickly burst an egg and poured it into the bowl, then to her right hand.

The unique wheat flavor of the cake and the aroma of eggs tickle people's taste buds, making a small figure on the fire shrug its nose and stretch its neck.

"Mother, why don't you sleep more~"

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, hey......" The siblings let out a rhythmic giggle in unison...... Guan Ping'an glanced back at her mother, "Baked egg cake." ”

Loser kid, just huo stuff...... Ye Xiuhe took a few steps forward and couldn't help laughing, "The eggs have to be scattered." ”

"Delicious throughout. ”

"Okay, you just toss. Ye Xiuhe shook his head speechlessly. This is also a separation, otherwise your milk will beat you with a broom.

Not to mention how precious the white face is, she can still make you move eggs......? Refined white noodles. Ye Xiuhe glanced at Qi Jingnian, secretly shook his head and smiled.

For example, the little wheat that her family had received was ground for the first time in the millstone, and the fine white flour in it was sifted out, and that was the fine white flour, the most fragrant and soft wheat core.

The rest of the broken wheat grains are put into the grinding disc to grind, and it is inevitable that the wheat bran will be ground and mixed into the flour, and such a good fine white flour must be milled by the machine.

No wonder he ran into the city again the other day.

This child is really interested in her daughter.

Do you want to send something to the Qi family anymore? But what's more rare, wild things? Don't look at the child's small age, but you have the ability to hunt.

"Mother~"

"Okay, my mother doesn't say that you can do it. Isn't it just baked cakes, why do you send so many noodles?" Ye Xiuhe said and took the wooden shovel from her daughter's hand, "What do you want to do?"

"Make dumplings. ”

"Oh, don't rush the bag just yet. When I turn around, I will send some noodles, let's just wrap some more and freeze them, otherwise we will be seen and it will not be enough to eat a few meals. ”

"Mother, I want to eat pure white noodles. ”

"You kid has a lot of tricks. ”

Saying that, Ye Xiuhe glared at her daughter with disgust, but her eyes were full of doting that she couldn't hide, "I know, the pure white dumplings covered with the curtain will be given to you to eat, and no one will give them anything, okay?"

"You and my father will eat too. ”

"Haha...... Okay, let's eat it ourselves, and no one will give it. Have you figured out what to wrap?"

Guan Ping'an, who was happy to bend his eyes, rolled his eyes, "I'll adjust the stuffing by myself, my mother taught me the skills, and I can learn eighty or ninety percent." ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Xiuhe took a bite. Isn't it just that I'm afraid that she will be reluctant to put in enough material? Bad girl, I'm afraid that you don't like to use chopsticks like a cat's stomach.

"Mother, you can let your sister be filial to you. You and my father just have to eat, and if you don't pass the test, you can only make progress by giving you pointers. ”

Ye Xiuhe glanced at her son amusedly. One or two are really when she was born to pick the door, who has a good life and doesn't know how to live?

Didn't she just wonder if the year was bad, and there would be no shortage of food at home. "Remember which filling came first and which didn't?"

Guan Ping'an nodded again and again.

The reason why her mother asked this is because just a spice filling, there is a lot of attention here, and this time the order is wrong.

There is also the addition of water, which also has a secret. As the saying goes, "meat dumplings are stuffed with water". How to add this water and how much to add are all particular about dripping.

If you add it well, the dumpling filling will be tender and juicy; once you add it badly, it will be either firewood or water, and it will not be so delicious anyway.

But she has a secret weapon~

"It's really fragrant~" Guan Youshou walked out with his arms moving, "Pack more, there are still a lot of shrimp in the basement, give the children more to eat." ”

Here comes another ...... Ye Xiuhe smiled and nodded, "Okay, why don't I steam some steamed buns or something?"

"Meat buns!"

"Okay, okay. ”

Guan Youshou gave his daughter a look: Look, your Lao Tzu is carrying the black pot for you again!" "Let the children be happy at the end of the year, you can give the whole sesame candy, peanut candy or something." ”

"What else?"

"By the way, your daughter still has a lot of tickets in her hand, and they will expire if you don't use them. ”

Ye Xiuhe was stunned, and immediately shouted, "Guan Ping'an, come over to me, look at me and don't beat you, you dare to change tickets when you are bold!"

Finished~

Guan Ping'an looked at Lao Tzu who wanted to run away after speaking, "Mother, you have been fooled." It was my father who wanted to hide it and I found it. You see, my dad has run away. ”

"No, your dad will dig into his pockets as soon as he comes back. ”

"Ahhh Daddy, you wait for your daughter and me. ”

"You two are finished!"

Guan Youshou: "......"

"Daddy~"

"Humph!"

"Hmph! I'm not going to talk to my daddy. ”

"Are you still reasonable?" Guan Youshou squinted at the little dwarf who was following him, "What about the intimate little padded jacket, how many knives have you counted?"

"Make up for it and use it again. ”

"It's late~"

"Daddy, your daughter, look at it, it's your daughter~"

Guan Youshou looked at the girl who rushed to hug his thigh, laughed happily, and slapped it with both hands, "That's what I kissed, otherwise I would have cut you a long time ago!"

"Ahh Daddy~Cold~"

"Just pretend. ”

"I know that my dad is the rarest of me~" Guan Ping'an raised his chin in a hurry, look, as soon as I said it was cold, my father was so frightened that he carried me back to the house.

"Daddy, can you sweep the snow when it's cold? I've roasted a flying dragon for you. ”

Loser kid!

If you don't beat it, you can't do it.

Wyvern is boiling soup, who let you roast it?