How could Ye Miao not see Lin Hong's strange appearance? It's just that Lin Hong didn't want to say it, there must be her troubles. She was happy to change the topic to Lin Hong: "Mom, do you want to find the eldest mother?"

The eldest aunt Zhang Di makes good pasta, but Lin Hong is always crooked with her all year round. It is estimated that Lin Hong will not be happy.

Sure enough, Lin Hong continued to shake his head and sigh: "Auntie, why do you say that it is these annoying women who make cakes and steamed steamed buns?"

Ye Miao bent her eyebrows slightly: "Mom, you said that Aunt Zhang is okay, auntie, don't open your mouth and shut up about her." ”

"Okay, Mom won't talk about it next time. Lin Hong agreed happily, but in the end she was not happy: "I have been happy with my aunt since I was a child." After speaking, he immediately stood up and covered the box, and glanced at Ye Miao with a weak heart.

At this time, Ziye Miao didn't have to guess to know that there was a problem with those remittance lists, but seeing that Lin Hong was guilty, he almost wrote on his face: "I have something to hide from me." She didn't care about anything else.

No matter who she is, she can't make her own mother embarrassed, even if this person is herself! Ye Miao resolutely turned her face away, and the person also stood up: "Mom, I'll go and make noodles, is there any bad head at home?"

Sweetwater Village doesn't use baking soda or baking powder to make noodles, they just use bad noodles and alkaline noodles. The bad head is the old noodle primer, use water and open the bad head, then pour in the flour and make the dough into a dough to rise, and then steam the steamed bread or old pastry.

However, Ye Miao's words were just to coax her mother to calm down and not think about those miscellaneous things. Ever since she came in, the family has eaten dead dough bread or gnocchi, and she knows how to do it, but she doesn't explain how she came to do it.

Lin Hong really began to worry again, she knew that she was working in her mother's house to work in the fields and learn to cook hard, and her family would not eat anything now and asked for that.

"I'm still going to find Lin Hong's peerless woman.... , mom just got used to it!"

The girl's words still worked, Lin Hong said baldly, a little embarrassed.

"Mom, that's why I won't let you say it. You see, you put this on your lips at every turn, and when people hear it, they don't say it in their hearts. ”

It doesn't matter how he chews maggots!

Lin Hong silently read a sentence in her heart, but she didn't talk to her daughter.

"It doesn't matter to us what people think, but after a long time, everyone knows that you have an opinion about the eldest mother. If you quarrel with the eldest lady, will most of the people in the village think that you have an opinion about her and deliberately look for your head?"

Ye Miaoxiao took great pains for her mother, she didn't want Lin Hong to live in hostility with others every day, and she didn't want everyone to think that Lin Hong was rude and unreasonable.

"Listen, my aunt. Mom knows that it's all for Mom's good. No wonder I have something with Zhang Diyi, and everyone follows my advice. Some people also said that she didn't know what to do, and she didn't tell her daughter. Lin Hong herself is also very aggrieved, but she does things with her heart and likes to go on a rampage, and people will make her more irritable when they look at Zhang Di.

Ye Miao's words, no one had ever told her before, Lin Hong didn't know what words were fine, she only felt that everything her daughter said was in her heart, and every sentence was very ironing.

"Mom, if you forget it in the future, I'll remind you!Who let you have a good girl!" Ye Miao was rarely playful, and Lin Hong laughed. After laughing, she didn't relieve her worries: "Auntie, can't you make pancakes if you don't have a bad head?"

Actually, it's okay, but Ye Miao found that Lin Hong couldn't find anyone to talk and laugh in Sweetwater Village, so she wanted to exercise her mother.

"Mom, if you go to Zhu San's sister-in-law's house, her house must have it. ”

"Okay!"

Lin Hong really rarely opens her mouth to people, in the words of her mother-in-law, her mouth is expensive, but her daughter's orders can't be allowed. She also wants to see how her daughter makes steamed buns.

The noodle primer was brought, but it was not borrowed from Zhu San's daughter-in-law. Lin Hong couldn't wipe her face, so she went to find Mrs. Ye.

Ye Miao shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly, she took the bad head and stirred it with chopsticks while pouring water.

"Oh, I really know, but don't be like my mother, add noodles when it's soft, and add water when it's hard. ”

At the end of the day, I'm still a little worried. Although Lin Hong hurts Ye Miao very much, it still hurts a little bit for her daughter Huo Huo with real rice and white noodles.

At this time, the handwritten copy in Ye Miao's hand came in handy. With this in hand, Lin Hong really closed her mouth happily and concentrated on watching how her daughter picked up the dough that was so difficult in her heart.

Ye Miao smiled bitterly in her heart: she can manage a family more than enough, but she can only take it slowly.

Thinking about her previous life, who doesn't say that she is capable and virtuous?

Waiting for a smooth dough to lie quietly in the basin, the white and delicate and delicate make Lin Hong want to poke it.

"Mom, don't press it. ”

wanted to say that she didn't wash her hands, but the words came to her lips: "Mom, the steamed buns will be up for two hours, and it is estimated that we will be about the same after lunch." ”

Without clocks, you can only make an approximate estimate.

"Okay, who's having a birthday today?"

Because they can't roll noodles, their family only eats them once on their birthday.

"No one has a birthday, they just want to treat you. ”

Ye Miaoxiao felt distressed when she thought of the bruises on Lin Hong's knees that were not yet complete, and the pitted scars on her legs. The movements of his subordinates also increased. Rolling noodles is fast, although Ye Yao's hands are small, but his skills are good.

"Mom, how about the noodles in the second combination?"

filled a bowl of rice, and when Lin Hong was sweating from eating, Ye Miao began to suddenly "get into trouble".

"Delicious!"

"Isn't it the only one in this Sweet Water Village?"

This is what Lin Hong likes to say.

"Well, really. ”

After eating, Lin Hong looked a little worried, Ye Miao thought that she was worried that Ye Jianguo would not be able to bear it, so she no longer continued to sell Guanzi: "I'll make more steamed buns this time, you can bring them for Dad to eat." ”

The village has come back one after another, but Ye Jianguo is still nowhere to be seen, it must be more than just going to the river. But Lin Hong refused to say, so she didn't ask. Again, don't get to the bottom of it in the name of who is good. If people don't say it, they will complain that they "don't trust me, and they don't have me in their hearts"

", you... You really know how to do it!" Ye Miao was about to laugh angrily, this side was about to start, and the mother actually thought she was joking.

"Haha, my mom just asks. ”

Lin Hong bypassed this sentence with a haha, sucked a mouthful of noodles fiercely, and poured the rest of the soup and rice into his stomach in three or two bites.

"Mom, eat slowly. ”

Ye Ye couldn't stop it, so he had to glare at Lin Hong.

"Mom, didn't you forget it again? ”

I really accidentally let my daughter make a mistake, knowing that my daughter doesn't like her appearance as a coarse scum!

"It's not good to look good or not, it's just that eating too fast is not good for your health. Ye Miao took out the handkerchief and handed it to Lin Hong, "You use it up yourself and put it away, don't give it to others this time." This piece is specially embroidered for you. ”

As he spoke, a pair of plain white hands handed over a white handkerchief. There was a bunch of red embroidered on the handkerchief, and there were two words underneath, Lin Hong carefully identified it, it was her name that didn't run away.