The next morning, Miao Xiaocui woke up from her sleep and saw the good son in her arms sleeping sweetly, thinking that the newly bought quilt was comfortable, and she had no dreams all night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lightly set up Ryoko, dressed and simply freshened up, looked at his not very outstanding face reflected in the wooden basin, a little sallow and freckles, and sighed.

It's good that he doesn't care too much about his appearance, and he was not beautiful in his previous life. But fortunately, although Miao Cuihua's facial features are delicate at best, her figure looks great, but her skin is a little sallow. It seems that he wants to use the resources in his hands to slowly improve his physical condition, and everyone has a love for beauty.

Seeing that the sunspot on the ground was not sleeping on the bed, but sleeping in a grass nest on the ground that was simply covered with old cotton cloth, Miao Xiaocui still felt quite relieved, it seemed that her cultivation plan was still effective.

When she came to the kitchen, Miao Xiaocui first organized and hid most of the things she bought yesterday in the kitchen, leaving a small part to eat. After all, looking at this house that anyone can enter, there is really no sense of security at all, and those superb relatives of the original owner are the key defense objects.

Looking at the pitiful little bit of oil in the oil tank, the sad Miao Xiaocui found that she forgot to buy it, or buy a piece of fat to fry some oil, so that she could hold on for a few days, thinking that she hadn't eaten white flour steamed buns for a long time, she had only been dead for three days, and after opening her eyes, she felt that a lifetime had passed, and eating steamed buns was still a matter of the previous life.

Miao Xiaocui decided to steam some of them, wait for them to ferment after the noodles are lived, and then she can eat white fat steamed buns tomorrow.

Simply adjusted a wild vegetable and prepared it to be eaten as a side dish for a while, and after boiling the porridge on the fire, Miao Xiaocui took out some vegetable seeds she bought yesterday and prepared to enrich her own vegetable garden.

After taking the tools and turning over the land briefly, looking at the few malnourished cabbages, Miao Xiaocui simply rescued them and prepared to make them into spicy cabbage or sauerkraut, which would distinguish them from the sheep's horns planted yesterday.

Miao Xiaocui organized the rest of the land, planting radishes, greens, cucumbers, eggplants, and some garlic and green onions. After getting these things done, Miao Xiaocui sweated profusely, but looking at the neat vegetable garden in front of her and thinking about the joy of harvest, this little fatigue is nothing.

Miao Xiaocui put the few cabbages that she couldn't bear to look at directly in the kitchen, saw that the porridge was almost boiled, washed her hands, and made some noodles and baked 5 fragrant scallion pancakes.

After getting it done, Miao Xiaocui was about to tell Liangzi to get up, but found that Liangzi had already folded the quilt and washed it, seeing that Liangzi was still wearing the pair of torn and leaky shoes, Miao Xiaocui was speechless.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up Ryoko and put him on the bed, took out the new shoes he bought for him yesterday, and put them on for him. ignored his reluctant little eyes, and directly dragged him to the kitchen to eat.

Liangzi looked at Cuihua's resolute movements, felt the softness and comfort of the soles of her feet, and her heart was sweet, so she was not in the mood to talk to her. Speaking of children, children are children, and they can see at a glance what they like.

Kuroko consciously waited in the kitchen for a long time, smelling the unfamiliar fragrance in the kitchen, Ryoko asked curiously, "Cuihua, what are you doing?" It's so fragrant", Miao Xiaocui laughed twice, "It's called fragrant, it's a scallion pancake, eat more later, it's enough"

"Is it bread made of white flour? Really, great, I've only seen the big brother in my grandmother's house eat it before, and I haven't tasted anything about it" Watching Liangzi innocently say these words that sounded very pitiful to Miao Xiaocui, the mother's love immediately overflowed, and the disgust for the upper room increased a little.

"Of course it's made of white flour, but don't compare the old witch's cake with mine, my cake is unique, the best to eat, you'll know it in a while, rest assured, when my son is not what you can't eat, only what you don't want to eat, how about it, Xiao Liangzi, your mother kisses me" Miao Xiaocui is most proud of her cooking skills, and at this time, with the audience, she is irrepressibly showing that triumphant face.

Liangzi looked at Cuihua's look of "praise me, praise me", and couldn't help laughing, only recently did she find out that Cuihua is too different from other people's mothers, like a child, but it seems to be a lot more powerful, although she has admitted it in her heart, she just doesn't say it verbally.

Serve the rice and side dishes, watching Liangzi eat the cake with a big meal, no matter what, this snack is still very face-saving, and Miao Xiaocui is also very confident in her craftsmanship.

Oh, by the way, can you imagine a wolf eating bread? In this life, Miao Xiaocui is also the first time to see it, I saw Xiao Hei whimpering and biting with his small teeth, good guy, this little thing is even more powerful, a "person" eats half a cake, to say that the cake he bakes is not small.

Miao Xiaocui and Liangzi ate a total of one and a half cakes, and after eating, Miao Xiaocui wrapped the remaining three cakes, and Liangzi prepared to go to the second sister-in-law's house, of course, the main purpose was to deal with each other and get more information.

Miao Xiaocui led Liangzi to prepare to go out, leaving Heizi at home to watch, because it was not long after dinner in the morning, I met a lot of people who went out to work, although it was not far from the second sister-in-law's house, but there were a lot of seven, seven, eight, eight and eight on the road, pointing eyes and laughter.

Miao Xiaocui didn't have the time to pay attention to these idlers, watching Liangzi follow step by step, Miao Xiaocui looked directly at her nose, and ignored other things.

She is such a person, she has always been a cold woman when it comes to things that are irrelevant to her, but Miao Xiaocui doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with her.

Life itself is a play, and Miao Xiaocui, a theatergoer, is only willing to pursue that little back in this unbright life because of the small existence of Liangzi.

In her previous life, she was able to mix with the highest position in the kitchen administration of the imperial capital, and she was already used to seeing the deceit in life, and naturally she was not a great man or a good person.

She does have the attitude of "it's none of her business, hang it high", sometimes even Miao Xiaocui herself doubts that her blood is still not hot, just because of Tian Hao, she is willing to weave a beautiful dream for herself to make herself perfect, but unfortunately ironically, she never imagined such an ending while giving herself a beautiful dream.

But fortunately, in this isolated small village, I still feel very comfortable and relaxed, as for the small belly chicken intestines of these villagers, the impact on Miao Xiaocui is almost zero.

The people around looked at Miao Xiaocui with a gloating expression, and deliberately used a lot of noise to stimulate her, if she had been before, she would have exploded.

Seeing Miao Cuihua walking by frankly without any expression, and the birds didn't look at the lively people, people suppressed the shock in their hearts, thinking about what was going on, how Miao Cuihua looked different, especially the strange and indifferent little eyes, before they could think of a reason, Miao Xiaocui and Liangzi had already walked into Wang Shuhui's house.