Feng Zhao didn't let Feng Jiaojiao start making shoes in the end, and Feng Jiaojiao didn't have a hard request, planning to have a soft grinding and hard bubble again and again, plus being coquettish and cute. Not once, twice, if you grind more times, you will definitely be able to do it!

"Grandma, are all our family's clothes and shoes made by you?"

"No, each room does its own room, good baby, yours is made by grandma!"

"I know that my clothes and shoes are made by you, grandma!" Feng Jiaojiao's face was embarrassed, the question she asked was too stupid, there was no way, the original owner didn't care about it.

"Grandma, do you want to wear the clothes and shoes I made for you?" Feng Jiaojiao tempted Feng Zhao.

"Haha, you damn girl knows that she is happy to coax milk! Milk can wake up laughing when she falls asleep in the clothes you make!" Feng Zhao laughed. But I don't expect Feng Jiaojiao to make clothes and shoes, my granddaughter was a good person in the last generation, and she is a rich and noble person who has come to enjoy happiness in this life, how can she be tired in her own home!?

"Grandma, I'm not coaxing you to be happy, you teach me slowly, and I'll make it for you to wear. Besides, you don't want others to say that I, Feng Jiaojiao, am a lazy and greedy girl, right?" Feng Jiaojiao pestered Feng Zhao, really wanting to learn to make clothes and shoes.

"Fart, who dares to say that you are lazy and gluttonous, I tore his mouth!" Feng Zhao thought that someone had said something in front of Feng Jiaojiao, and scolded angrily.

"Grandma, no one said to me, but now that I'm so old, I can't do anything, I can't cook, I can't cook, I can't cook, what will I do when I get married? Can't I bring all the clothes of the family to you to make? Feng Jiaojiao really tried her best to analyze and said to Feng Zhao.

Feng Zhao listened to the words of his granddaughter Feng Jiaojiao, and did not speak, but listened in his heart. Feng Zhao still didn't want his granddaughter to do these jobs, how could a noble person do these rough jobs!?

"Grandma, just teach me, I don't have to do it once I learn it, isn't it good to know a skill?"

"Besides, I've learned, how bright your face is? You can wear the clothes I made for you to go out and tell others about my granddaughter's work!"

Feng Jiaojiao grinded and grinded, but she couldn't get a reply from her grandmother Feng Zhao, but when she saw Feng Zhao's eyebrows and eyes curved, the corners of her mouth raised, and the folds in the corners of her smiling eyes were squeezed together, she knew that there was a door, and she would definitely be able to grind again.

And Feng Zhao couldn't help but be happy now just thinking about the dream that Feng Jiaojiao had made up.

When Feng Zhao finished making one shoe, it was almost time to make dinner, so he went out of the house to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Feng Jiaojiao followed step by step.

Feng Jiaojiao thought about cooking, but it was my specialty, in my previous life, in order to eat food, I learned a lot of cooking methods, steaming, stewing, baking, desserts, everything can be used, and I can't compare with a first-level chef, but the second-level can still be compared!

Feng Zhao arrived in the kitchen and began to cook on the fire.

"Good baby, you go back to the house, don't come to the kitchen, it's smoky here. Feng Zhao saw Feng Jiaojiao follow into the kitchen, and said to Feng Jiaojiao while adding water to the pot.

"Grandma, I'll help you light the fire and learn to cook by the way. ”

"You don't need to burn the fire, the smoke is choking, you go and call that stinky boy from Leizi to burn the fire. ”

"Milk, Leizi is only four years old, I'll burn it for you, or people will laugh at me when I go out in the future!" Feng Jiaojiao was so embarrassed, she couldn't compare to a four-year-old baby!

Feng Jiaojiao ignored Feng Zhao's objections, sat down on the small wooden pier in front of the pot, and added wood to the stove like Feng Zhao's.

Feng Zhao saw Feng Jiaojiao's insistence and didn't force her to go out. I thought to myself that Bao Bao was sick once, and after waking up, she changed a lot, did she hear something ugly from the people outside? Could it really make her stand around the pot every day in the future? Hey......

"Mother, what about cooking, Jiaojiao, why did you enter the kitchen? Go back to the house quickly with the smoke burning!" Feng's father, Feng Dagang, came in from outside and saw Feng Jiaojiao also in the kitchen, and said.

"It's okay, Dad, I'm here to chat with grandma. "Feng Jiaojiao don't go out, if you want to show your cooking skills, you have to have the opportunity to learn!

"Mother, I'm going to the county seat for a meeting tomorrow, I'll leave early, you make me two corn tortillas in the pot at night, and I'll get up tomorrow morning to eat." Feng Dagang saw that Feng Jiaojiao didn't want to go out, so he ignored her, and turned his head to Feng Zhao, who was cutting the pickle gnocchi, and said.

"Okay, let's go with the ox cart then, be safe. ”

"Well, I have already driven the ox cart back from the team, and I will drive the ox cart tomorrow. Feng Dagang replied.

When Feng Jiaojiao heard that she was going to the county seat, her eyes lit up.

"Dad, I'll go to the county seat tomorrow!"

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing in the county seat? Aren't you most afraid of the cold? What do you want, Dad will buy it back for you!" Feng Dagang didn't want Feng Jiaojiao to follow, it was too cold, and if it froze, he would have to suffer again!

"Dad, just let me go, I haven't been to the county seat for a long time!" Feng Jiaojiao looked at Feng Dagang pitifully, and said coquettishly.

Although there is a memory of the original owner, Feng Jiaojiao wants to feel the human geography of this era by herself, and she will have to slowly walk out of the small mountain village one day, and it is impossible to stay in this small mountain village all the time. How can I, an advanced human being in the 21st century, live a wonderful life here!

"Okay, then tomorrow you put on your grandfather's military coat. Either freeze or freeze. Feng Dagang looked at the poor girl, and couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm in good health!" Feng Jiaojiao cheered.

"Dagang, you can go to the black market tomorrow to see if you can buy fine grains, the rice and white flour are gone. Feng Zhao took a small cloth bag and poured the white noodles into a small basin, a total of only two handfuls.

"Okay, mother. But I heard that the wind has been very tight recently, and I don't know if there are any for sale. Feng Dagang was also very sad when he saw that the white flour was gone, not to mention the high price of fine grains recently, and he could hardly buy it.

"Grandma, Dad, I will eat the same food as everyone else in the future, and I don't have to make it for me. I don't dislike mush and tortillas, and besides, milk tortillas are delicious!"

Feng Jiaojiao was very, very touched by the Feng family's kindness to her, which she had never experienced in her previous life, and secretly swore in her heart that she would be doubly good to them in the future, so that they could enjoy happiness with her, and they would not have to worry about what they wanted to eat, and eat whatever they wanted!

"Grandma's good is really sensible, don't worry about this, our family doesn't need anything to eat. Feng Zhao was very distressed by Feng Jiaojiao at this time, his granddaughter came to enjoy happiness in this life, but she had to worry about food when she was born in her own home!

Feng Zhao stood there peeling potatoes and thinking blindly, the more he thought about it, the more it tasted, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

"Grandma, why are you crying, don't worry, I will work hard in the future, so that our family can't finish the rice and white noodles, the meat that can't be eaten, don't cry, okay?" Feng Jiaojiao saw her grandmother crying, and stood up anxiously and walked over to wipe her tears, coaxing Feng Zhao.

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely be able to buy back fine grain tomorrow, it's my son who has no ability, so let you worry about this. Feng Dagang said and bowed his head and went out.

Feng Dagang was annoyed that he had no ability, so he let his mother and daughter worry about food!