When she arrived at home, Wang Ya saw that it was still early, so she put down the things first, sorted them into categories, washed them with water, and put them in a basin, then picked up the bamboo tube, stepped on the stone and scooped water from the pot into the bamboo tube.

When the bamboo tube was filled, Wang Ya plugged the wooden stopper, put it in her own small bamboo frame, and from another large pot, there were a few baked cakes in it, Wang Ya took it out, carefully put it into the rough small earthen pot, folded it, and then covered it with a lid, and then put it in the bamboo basket, these are the lunch of their family at noon today.

Wang Ya carried a small bamboo frame to Uncle Ma's house, it was already a little late, Wang Xiaohua was waiting anxiously, and she didn't know how to say, why didn't Wang Ya come, if she didn't come, it would be too late!

As soon as Wang Ya walked into their yard, Wang Xiaohua shouted: "Oh, Xiaoya, why are you so late every time, we are almost late, and then my mother will scold me to death, I must think that I am playful!" ”

Wang Ya said: "Let's go, it's okay, it's not too late now!" ”

Wang Xiaohua just shouted such a sentence, and walked out with Wang Ya, not even closing the door, Wang Ya hurriedly reminded: "Xiaohua, close the door, close the door!" ”

Wang Xiaohua patted her head, she really forgot about it.

Wang Xiaohua turned around and closed the door, and then hurriedly followed Wang Ya to the field, Wang Xiaohua was right, as soon as she went up, Aunt Ma scolded: "You dead girl, I told you a long time ago, send water early, where are you going crazy again, you only sent it here now, are you going to die of thirst!" It's really worry-free at all, really! ”

Wang Xiaohua didn't care about Aunt Ma's scolding, but flattered Lu and handed the water up, for Wang Xiaohua, just scolding two sentences is nothing, she won't take it to heart, anyway, I've been used to hearing it since I was a child, but if it's beaten, she can't stand it, for her, the scolding is used to it, anyway, there won't be a piece of meat, it doesn't matter, but if you are beaten, it will hurt!

Aunt Ma drank water, seeing that Wang Xiaohua was still acquainted, her face looked better, Wang Xiaohua defended again: "Mother, I didn't go to play, really, I was with Xiaoya this morning, we both went to the mountains to pick wild vegetables together, and after we came back, we separated first, I went home and filled the water, but I waited left and right, Xiaoya didn't come, waited for a while, Xiaoya came." So, it's too late! ”

Aunt Ma glanced at Wang Xiaohua suspiciously: "Is this really the case?" ”

"Really, if you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaoya, mother, can I lie to you, I'm so honest!" Wang Xiaohua patted her little chest and said, as if she was very sincere, but in fact, she said in her heart: I won't lie to you, but it's still okay to hide something.

Aunt Ma wouldn't really ask Wang Ya for this little thing, her face was completely softened, and she said, "Well, then you should send breakfast in the afternoon, don't be so late, it's really not good, don't go with Xiaoya!" Although she really wants her daughter to play with Xiaoya, it is best to learn the quietness of others, but it is not good if this delays the work, besides, to be close, there will be opportunities in the future.

Uncle Ma said: "Okay, okay, you two don't grind there, hurry up, come and eat cakes, aren't you hungry?" ”

At the same time, Wang Ya also carried her basket to her family's field, and Wang was naturally not as rude as Aunt Ma, but asked, "Why is it a little late?" ”

"Oh, mother, I thought it was still early, I washed all the wild vegetables and sorted them into categories, so I came here, where did I think it was still a little late! Dad, mother, you are in a hurry, I'm sorry, it's all because the little girl is late, Dad, mother, you drink water. Wang Ya explained, this is really her own mistake, Wang Ya was a little frustrated, thinking that she had just pinched the time.

Wang Sheng said: "It's not too late, it's not too late, the child is, don't talk about the child, the child comes together, just work, it's not easy, let's take a break and continue to work for a while." ”

"Xiaoya, come and sit, my mother just asked, there is no other meaning." Wang touched Wang Ya's head, and also felt that he was a little demanding.

Wang's craftsmanship is good, the baked cake is very fragrant, and because it is properly preserved, it is still warm, not as stiff as some people burn.

Wang Ya also thinks it's food, no way, who makes this life poor, it's hard to have bread to eat, usually except for porridge or porridge, or gnocchi soup.

After crossing over for so long, Wang Ya can only get used to their habit of eating porridge every day, or it is the habit of pimple soup.

You must know that Wang Ya was a southerner in his previous life, and he was used to eating rice, but he was reborn in the north in this life, so naturally he will not take rice as the staple food, but more pasta, because although rice has been transmitted to the north at this time, it has not been eliminated by the environment, rice is not very suitable for the environment here, the yield is not as high as wheat, and the rice bought is mainly transported from the south, so for them, the staple food is still pasta. However, even the poorest people will buy some rice to drink porridge in the morning, I don't know when the habit of Lang Dao was formed, everyone is used to drinking porridge, as for eating pasta at night, such as gnocchi soup, occasionally it will be better to eat pancakes and make some hard dry food, which is already very good.

So, can Wang Ya not feel fragrant when she eats rare pancakes!

However, if you really want to compare it with the various cakes that Wang Ya has eaten in later generations, it is obvious that this cake is really very ordinary.

Wang Ya couldn't help but wonder if she could make some cakes for a living, such as roasted cakes, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, such as meat cakes, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious, and meat.

Originally, the cakes I ate were very fragrant, but when I thought of those delicacies in later generations, Wang Ya was a little tasteless.

Wang and Wang Sheng naturally didn't notice Wang Ya's entanglement, after eating, they rested in the field for a while, and chatted with the field next door from time to time, they are all from the same village, and they all work together, just take advantage of this time to take a break, everyone is naturally looking for something to do, such as chatting, gossiping or something, their favorite!

When the time was almost up, Wang and Wang Sheng let Wang Ya go back by themselves, and they continued to work in the fields, Wang Ya couldn't help asking: "Dad, mother, don't you take a break at noon?" ”

"Hey, what's the rest, there's not much left, just wait until these are planted, little girl, go back first, wait a while, my mother and father will go back!" Wang's Road.

Wang Ya glanced at the ground, indeed, two-thirds had been planted, and the remaining one-third was planted.