At the gate of the Bai family's courtyard, there stood Teacher Ding, Teacher Ding's mother Xiao Zhou, and Teacher Ding's daughter Ding Ding.

Teacher Ding, they also brought a lot of gifts.

The white hand hurriedly got up to greet him.

The white hand has seen an old and a young, Ding's mother came five years ago, and Ding Ding came eight years ago, but she was only four years old at that time.

"Brother Whitehand, you don't know me anymore? I'm Tintin. ”

"Hehe, why don't I know it, you took a fancy to my big yellow chicken, and you wanted to catch it and bring it back to Shanghai."

Everyone laughed.

With his white hand, he greeted Ding's mother respectfully.

A little girl from a big city, with two pigtails, lively and cute, foreign clothes, fancy, delicate and beautiful.

Tintin first befriends Big White and Big Flower, as well as their six cubs.

Patiently became an intermediary with white hands.

Then, the white hand called out the younger siblings and introduced them to Ding Ding.

Girls and girls get along easily, and the eldest sister and the younger sister quickly become friends with Tintin and take Tintin to their room.

Teacher Ding took his mother into the house to visit her white-handed mother.

After a while, my mother shouted in the house, "Hand, Mr. Ding is having dinner at our house, you go to the street to buy more food." ”

Bai Shou answered, "Second uncle, the task of chopping wood will be handed over to you." ”

"Go ahead, I can finish it today." The second uncle said.

Pushing a bicycle out with a white hand.

"Brother Whitehand, wait for me, I'll go too."

Tintin screamed happily and ran out of the house.

Bai Jia stopped and said with a wry smile: "Ding Ding, I'm sorry, my driving skills are not good, I'm afraid of falling you." ”

"I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid. If you are going to break you, your mother will have to settle accounts with me. ”

Tintin tugged at the frame, pouting, and pretending to be angry.

"Ding Ding, there is a horizontal bar in front of my car, if you want to sit in the back, I won't be able to get on it myself."

"Hee-hee, you ride first, I'll jump up."

Stepping onto the bicycle with his white hands, he rode slowly while looking back at Tintin.

I saw Ding Ding run a few steps, screamed, jumped on the bike, and sat firmly on the back rack of the bicycle.

Ding Ding's two little arms tightly hugged the waist of the white hand, "Hehe, brother the white hand, I'm very powerful." ”

While riding with white hands, he smiled and said, "It's amazing." Ding Ding, except for Bai Dang, none of them in my family are as good as you. ”

"Brother Whitehand, listen to my mother, you are also very powerful."

"Oh, what's wrong with me?"

"My mom said, you make a lot of money."

"What else?"

"My mother said, you learned to fight, you can fight three or four adults at a time."

"Anything else?"

"And, there's ...... My mom said, you're more cunning. ”

"Hehe......"

"Oh yes, my mom also said that the white-handed brother is very obedient now."

White-handed, "I'm obedient?" What does this mean? ”

"Hee-hee...... For example, if I ask you to teach me how to fight, you must teach me. ”

"Yes, you also want to learn martial arts?" ”

"Yes, I just asked Brother Dang about them, you are teaching them anyway, and by the way, you will also teach me."

"No problem, I'll teach you from tomorrow."

"Hehe, the white-handed brother is really obedient."

When I arrived at Chen Tong Street, I took Ding Ding to buy vegetables with my white hands.

Pork, fish and shrimp, including hairtail and pomfret in the sea, Qingcai's own vegetable garden can't be eaten, and all the vegetables I buy are dizzy vegetables.

After buying vegetables, she had to cook them with her white hands, and her second aunt said that she would cook them, but she didn't let them do it.

The Ding family, two and a half are Shanghainese, and they are afraid that the dishes cooked by their second aunt are not in line with the taste of Shanghainese.

The white-handed cooking skills are full of praise from the Ding family.

Needless to say, Mr. Ding also disregarded politeness, rushing to eat all dishes, and even the old lady Xiao Zhou said that her white-handed cooking skills were better than the chefs of Shanghai restaurants.

The Ding family stayed at home until the evening, and only after dinner did they go back to their house.

Before leaving, Ding Ding changed his mind, "Grandma, Mom, is it okay for me to live in the white-handed brother's house?" ”

Teacher Ding said: "Silly girl, I'm going to make rice cakes tomorrow, I'm coming anyway." ”

Ding Ding pouted and said, "Yes, anyway, I'm going to come to help tomorrow, so why run around." ”

Teacher Ding smiled, "Still help, just don't make a mess when the time comes." ”

Bai Hand said: "Teacher Ding, Grandma Ding Ding, let Ding Ding live in our house." ”

Ding Ding stayed at the Bai family, and Teacher Ding accompanied her mother back to her home.

Ding Ding, a little girl, is chattering, which adds a lot of excitement.

The second uncle ran out of cigarettes and wanted to go to the store to buy cigarettes, but he didn't let the second uncle go out, so he went to the store to buy them.

The shop is bustling, and many people are congratulating the two people in the water tank.

It turned out that Yao Yueping, the wife of the water tank, finally had it in her stomach.

Seeing the white hand, the water tank was very happy, and hurriedly came over to salute the cigarette, "Xiaobai, thank you." ”

The white hand smiled, "Just a thank you?" ”

"Thanks, thanks, thanks."

Bai Hand smiled: "My family Ming'er makes rice cakes, can you do your best?" ”

"No problem, you say something." The water tank patted his chest.

"Six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I'm here."

I added a helper to the water tank with my white hand, and when I bought cigarettes and went home, I ran into a land water dragon again.

Lu Shuilong is free tomorrow, and when he heard that the white-handed family would make rice cakes tomorrow, he volunteered and took the initiative to ask for help.

With two helpers, the white hand is relieved.

This year, there are a lot of rice cakes and mochi to make.

One acre of japonica rice and half an acre of glutinous rice were planted with white hands, and 750 catties of japonica rice and 350 catties of glutinous rice were harvested.

When rice is beaten into rice, the yield of japonica rice is 60 percent, the yield of japonica rice is 450 catties, the yield of glutinous rice is 55 percent, and the yield of glutinous rice is 193 catties.

Fifty catties of japonica rice and thirty-three catties of glutinous rice were left in white hands, and the remaining four hundred catties of japonica rice and one hundred and sixty catties of glutinous rice were all made into adult cakes and mochi.

With so many rice cakes and mochi, the white-handed family will definitely not be able to eat them, but he has a lot of favors to give.

The second uncle's family, Teacher Ding's family, Teacher Liu's family, Dr. Yang's family, and Yu Laowei's family all gave away some rice cakes and mochi.

From 5 a.m. to 7 p.m., the whole family, plus helpers, worked hard for a whole day to make the rice cakes and mochi.

About 500 rice cakes and eight cakes of mochi filled the house to the brim.

Mochi has one cake for each family, and three breads for his own family. More than 70 rice cakes were sent to the second uncle, 30 to Teacher Ding, 20 to Teacher Liu, more than 40 to Dr. Yang, 20 to Yu Laowei, and more than 300 to his own family.

The next day, I had to get up to deliver rice cakes and mochi, and Dr. Yang, Teacher Liu, and Mr. Yu were all tied to bicycles and rode more than ten miles to the county seat.

Dr. Yang had lunch with his hands in his hands.

When the white hand returned home, the second uncle and the second aunt had already returned with rice cakes and mochi.

Teacher Ding's family is still there, and the Bai family and the Ding family are gathered in front of the big stove in the yard to see what kind of biscuits Mrs. Xiao bakes.

The parties are unintentional, but the bystanders are intentional.

The white hand never imagined that Mrs. Xiao baked biscuits and allowed him to capture a rare business opportunity.