With the hourglass timer, teaching those people to make cakes can save a lot of work, at least there is no need to repeat the words with them to remind them.

Everything is mechanized.

Everything can be timed.

Song Fuling looked at her ten freshly baked homemade hourglasses, and was about to praise herself: "Oh, am I going to overflow if I'm smart?" "There's a smarter baby out there, scratching the door.

"Sister, sister, open the door."

"Hey, here we go."

Song Poria opened the cake door.

Qian Mishou's little face was frozen red, and his hands were full of mud, and when he looked at the little baby's hands, he knew that he was not lightly frozen, and his hands were frozen so that he couldn't stretch them straight, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he looked up and chirped:

"Sister, Brother Jinbao said, I've been busy for a short day, and I have burned out two of the mud plates you want, and we have also made three hair dryers, which are three," and urgently stopped: "When will you eat cake." ”

Song Fuling hurriedly brought Mi Shou in, washed her brother with the water stored in the cake room, and dragged her brother to the fireplace to bake the fire, rubbing her brother's face red from the cold.

"Is it cold or not? I don't know how to wear gloves. ”

"Dirty hands, full of mud. Sister, what's that," Qian Mishou stood up, her small body dodged Song Lingling and pulled him to bake the fire, and pretended to pass by the table where the cake was placed inadvertently, "Today, do you want to eat?" ”

It can be seen that people are not afraid of the cold, and people are afraid that they will be busy for a small day and will not be able to eat cake.

Song Fuling smiled and said to Mi Shou, "Then you go and call them back, today's activity of burning mud plates and making hair dryers will end successfully and continue tomorrow." Let Brother Jinbao put out the fire, and then let them all come to our house. ”

"Divide the cake?" Qian Mishou's eyes lit up, and his voice lit up.

"Yes, share the cake."

Xiaowa immediately cheered and ran out, and Mi Shou could be heard shouting to his friends while running: "Divide the cake, come here." ”

The six-inch cake with small red flowers and orange flowers is now the treasure of Qian Mishou and other children.

Song Fuling had instructed them to work before, relying on prestige.

This morning, I told the little babies to work, relying on this six-inch cake. And it's much more efficient than prestige.

She said that if there is someone who cries for no reason, someone who accidentally gets burned by the stove, someone who is lazy and doesn't work well, and a child who destroys unity and fights, if any of the above situations occur, we must wait until the day we have set before eating.

At that time, the little babies immediately shook their heads like rattles, no, no, no, we are united, and our relationship is real.

Song Fuling said that there is another premise, if you can't burn the mud plate today, how to make a cake without a plate, right? If you delay making money, then this cake must be taken out and sold for silver money first.

Little babies: No, no, if you don't take a nap, you will burn out the mud plate, sister, don't worry, fat sister, don't sell it.

You see, the little babies are amazing, and they are a lot of power.

Song Fuling took the birthday cake that had been prepared in advance, locked the oven door, and went home first.

Today, not only she is busy, but grandma is busy, and everyone is also busy.

Of course, everyone has endless things to do every day, mainly because her father and mother are also busy today.

In the morning, Qian Peiying said, I can't open a small stove today, I don't have any effort, let's eat with everyone.

Because today's preparation, it is necessary to turn together the soil dug up from the mountain and the land of the pepper base to make a bundle of ground. Isn't the soil on the mountain strong, and I hope that the pepper seedlings can thrive.

And today, not only are they prepared, but they also have to remove the pepper seedlings that have grown to a height of 3 inches from the seedbed, and the seedlings will be officially planted.

Youmiao is not afraid of growing, this morning Song Fusheng got up with a smile on his face, and he walked with the wind.

Because the formal planting of seedlings means that after waiting for seedlings for about 20 days, you can basically harvest the first batch of green peppers.

The winter solstice, this is a great festival that ancient people attached great importance to.

On the day of the winter solstice, the shadow of the sun is the longest.

Therefore, this dynasty pays attention to the younger generations to offer shoes and socks to the elderly and the elders, which is not the longest shadow of the sun, which means that on the longest day of the footsteps, the teacher is blessed and the elders in the family are blessed with health and longevity.

Moreover, what is most closely related to Song Fusheng is that on the day of the winter solstice, the people of this dynasty must eat dumplings regardless of whether they have money in their family or not. It is also important to use the heart of the most real city, take out the best meat and vegetables at home, mix them into fillings, and use the best noodles at home to make dumplings.

That is to say, when the time comes, as soon as he takes out the chili, the rich people buy the rare chili peppers they met for the first time, the most expensive and best fresh vegetables, and whoever is rich can't buy a few chili peppers and go back to make dumplings on the winter solstice.

Far from it.

Looking at the children again, they are now roaring back, and they are all coming to Song Fusheng's house.

One by one, they are still very regular.

Because Mi Shou told me on the road just now that my aunt likes to be clean, and she must stomp the snow on her feet before entering the house, otherwise her aunt will clean up in vain, and she will be even more tired and have to clean up the house.

The little babies lined up and stomped their feet at the door.

Song Fuling heard the sound of stomping her feet, and greeted her with a smile, she was not idle when she arrived home before, she was burning the stove, opened the curtain of the door and said, "Come, let's wash our hands first, my sister has already boiled hot water for you." ”

Song Jinbao said, sister, look, I brought you a few mud plates. Originally, I was going to bring the hair dryer, but the eldest brother said let me put it there, and then he emptied it in front of the door of your snack room.

"Okay, you can put it there, Jinbao, you're getting more and more capable now."

It is indeed becoming more and more capable, because Comrade Song Jinbao belongs to the more boastful he is, the more capable he becomes.

Song Poria changed four basins of hot water, leading even Song Jinbao to count, 17 little dolls washed their hands, and kept reminding them to rub their fingers and make soap.

Just wash my hands, I washed it for a long time, no way, there are too many children.

Then Song Pocos climbed onto the kang again, and all the kang quilts were put away, in case there were no lice or anything to climb onto the quilt, and only the kang mat remained.

Waiting for the little babies to climb on the hot kang with slippers, the six-inch cake was brought out in the eyes of the eyes that followed the cake.

Seventeen children, let alone six inches, are not enough to eat sixteen inches with an open belly, so one person can only eat a small bite.

With a small bite, the children are also very satisfied. Because it was beautiful, the cake in front of them was the most beautiful food they had ever seen, and they couldn't even imagine it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

"Well, before we eat the cake, we need to light a candle." Song Lingzhen took out a broken candle bought at home and lit it.

She said, "Children, later, you have to make a wish, and one of you will say the one thing you want to achieve the most, and then we can blow out the candle and eat it in one breath."

Qian Mishou: "Sister, why do you have to make a wish for eating cake, you can make a promise?" Who told you? ”

Yaya pushed him: "Oh, Mi Shou, don't ask, my sister will tell you for a while, then when will we be able to eat." After speaking, Yaya hurriedly raised her hand and said, "Sister, let me say first, I want to eat sweet food every day, and it's best for my mother to cook and put sugar on me." ”

Song Fuling applauded.

Song Jinbao: "Sister, I don't have any ideas about other sweets, I want you to make cakes for me every day, and I eat them every day." ”

"Then you have to work hard, Jinbao, study hard in the future, become a big official, and hire my sister to be a cake chef for you, okay?"

"Okay, sister, when the time comes, I'll give you all the money I earn, and you will do it for me."

Xiao Fuba said: "What I want to make is that I hope my sister will be bigger and bigger next time, bigger than my family's grinding plate before." I think the next time I will eat the cake, there are my brothers, and none of them have eaten it. ”

Song Fuling deliberately leaned over and looked at Xiao Fuba seriously: "Xiao Fuba, do you know?" Your brothers will be very happy to hear that, you are awesome, they didn't hurt you in vain. ”

Several other little babies, when they heard Song Fuling praising Xiao Fuba, chattered one after another, and rushed to express: "We may be willing to be bigger, for my brothers and sisters, and for my grandparents and mothers, sister, can this wish come true?" ”

They are quite sharp, and they know whether this can be done or not, it all depends on Song Fuling, and they know how to ask questions.

Song Fuling smiled and didn't answer, but asked, Mi Shou, what about you?

Many years later, Song Fuling can't forget what her younger brother Mi Shou looked like at this time.

I just saw that Mi Shou was still a little shy, stretched out two little hands, and suddenly hugged her neck, stood on the kang with a milky voice and said:

"I made a wish, my sister can let everyone eat the cake, so that the big guy can taste it, but my sister can't be tired of baking the cake."

Song Fuling was moved.

Come, let all of our dreams come true, one, two, three, blow out the candles.

There were a few adults outside with work guys, and they happened to pass by the window of Song Fusheng's house, and they were all attracted by the lively atmosphere in the house.

"Hahaha."

"Ah, I'm eating flowers."

"I'm eating too, I'm eating yellow flowers, yellow flowers."

"I'm red, look at me, garlic seedlings, I eat red," a little baby stretched out his tongue and twisted his body, so that garlic seedlings could look at his tongue and was reluctant to swallow it.

A few adults outside shook their heads and left with a smile.

These adults thought to themselves: These little cubs, the kang of his third uncle's house is about to collapse.

After a while, a few more adults passed by, only to hear the sound of chopping vegetables from Song Fusheng's house.

With the sound of chopping vegetables, it was a group of little babies called Sister Fat Girl, and Sister Fat Girl.

These adults thought to themselves: I have to thank the fat girl to help watch the children, otherwise in the winter, the children will have to run around if they can't be closed. Don't fall into a manure pit or a ditch without looking. Play with the fat girl, as long as you don't tear the house up.

In fact, we are obedient, after we are excited to eat the cake, we are using a pair of small hands to help the fat girl who chopped the radish to pour carrot juice.

After a while, a few more men passed by, and this time they were not attracted to stand by the noise of Uncle Song's house, but by the sound of Lang Lang's reading, which shocked them.

While helping Song Fuling work, the little babies recited in unison what their sister taught them:

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt.

Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”

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