Mrs. Su said coldly: "Who doesn't know that you two lazy things, if you really learn it, now you two mothers are not the only ones who can collect a few copper plates every half month."

As for you, you haven't embroidered a single handkerchief now, and you can do housework, so you can do it for me! ”

Su Wenyi put down the dishes and chopsticks, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the main room.

Mrs. Su didn't move her brows, and reprimanded herself.

But she didn't say too much, not because of anything else, but because of the mother of her two granddaughters, who can pay a little money every month.

After listening to the training with their heads in their heads, Su Qingyao and Su Qingyun walked out of the house listlessly, glanced at Su Qingyao, who was peeking at them, and returned to their own houses.

Looking at the simple pattern of the veil, they sighed one after another.

I'm tired.

Su Qingyao saw that the spirit of the two of them mocking her every day was gone, and she suddenly felt that she had more strength to brush the bowl.

Qingluo poured some hot water into the empty kitchen and scooped out a scoop of cold water from the kitchen bucket.

It's just two bowls, wash them a few times, put them in the basket, and go back to the side room when everything is done.

The red and round hawthorns in the basket were picked out one by one, and the baskets were carried to the yard to fetch a basin of water.

Sit outside the door and wash the hawthorn under the scoop.

Separated from Qingluo by half a yard, Su Qingyao, who was opposite, looked at the hawthorns one by one, rolled his eyes, and suddenly had an idea.

The original face, which was not energetic, suddenly became excited.

She was about to rush forward regardless of it, but after all, it was the constant reprimand that played a role.

She barely held back her temperament, and her hands and feet quickened to add the bowl in the basin and wash it quickly.

rushed to the kitchen bowls, chopsticks and plates three times and two times, and then shook the water on the handle, and rushed to Qingluo's side in a hurry.

Su Qingyao squatted down, looked at Qingluo with blank eyes, and said cautiously:

"Eldest sister, did you pick this hawthorn from the back mountain?"

Qingluo glanced at her, but nodded dispensably.

Su Qingyao put her hands on her knees and clenched them into fists, first excited.

There are really these hawthorns in the back mountain, and it looks like the quality is not bad!

But then she was angry again, why did the thief go up and only meet snakes, at most the berries were harvested, or left traces that could not be washed in a few days.

Qingluo looked at the person in front of him, his complexion changed several times, and he knew that this was and he didn't know where his brain had gone.

"Big sister... Big sister ~ big sister! ”

The three eldest sisters, all with different tones.

The first is flattering, and the second is coquettish.

The third sound, the caller did not respond at all, with a slightly suppressed annoyance.

Qingluo Shi'en's nasal voice "um".

Su Qingyao was very dissatisfied with the attitude of promise, but she had to bow her head under the eaves, and she pleaded pitifully:

"Eldest sister, next time you go to the back mountain to take me, don't you know that I went up the mountain yesterday, and almost everyone was planted there! Lives are gone!

Poor sister, when I met a snake, it swooped out and shot me straight to the head, and I was almost scared to heaven! ”

"Congratulations, now I have brought it back to the Su family, and I can work for the Su family in the future."

Qingluo said in a flat voice.

Su Qingyao pinched her nose and endured it, just as she wanted to fight again, she looked at the large number of hawthorns in the basin in front of her, and barely held on.

"Then next time you don't go to the back mountain, I'll talk about it next time, but eldest sister, you can't finish eating this hawthorn, and you can't let it go after washing, can't, can you divide my little sister and me?"

Qingluo was looking at her, his head turned, hawthorn has a series of uses, and it can be used to make pastry hawthorn cake.

You can make rock sugar gourd, you can make rock sugar hawthorn, and you can also use it to make some desserts.

Qingluo picked up the basket of red and gorgeous, stained with crystal clear water droplets, even more attractive hawthorn.

Take out the handkerchief and rub it, put it in your mouth and bite it, sweet and sour.

After eating a hawthorn in three times and two times, Qingluo spit out a few shells as Su Qingyao kept swallowing saliva.

"Some of it is eaten, and hawthorn can be appetizing and nourishing.

Some of them can't be eaten, and they can be made into rock sugar hawthorn, which can be put for a few days, and then some can be made into dried hawthorn, which can be put for a longer time. ”

A hawthorn into the stomach, Qingluo arranged a lot of hawthorn clearly.

Su Qingyao, who heard these words clearly, held her chin as she slid down.

"Do you know how to make rock sugar hawthorn? Do you know how to make dried hawthorn? Yes! ”

Su Qingyao's voice raised several degrees in disbelief.

Qingluo rolled his eyes, "Yes, yes, I shouldn't know, as far as you know everything, as soon as I know, it's my fault." ”

"Then do you know the rock sugar gourd?" Su Qingyao asked with tears in her eyes.

Qingluo was about to nod, looking at the other party's appearance, recalling that Baiyun Town didn't seem to have rock sugar gourds in the two big gatherings.

As for being in the capital, well, forgot.

Anyway, the original owner hasn't eaten it in recent years, it's not that she doesn't have some memories of the original owner, but it's far away, and the original owner has forgotten, so she naturally can't remember.

"Hearing you say that, it seems to have a little memory, but it seems like I haven't eaten it."

Qingluo frowned and said something fake.

The naïve Su Qingyao believed it at once, and burst into laughter.

"Then I'll make it for the eldest sister, can you eat it?"

Qingluo shook his head and said without thinking: "It's not good." ”

In the other party's mouth was deflated and he was about to cry, Qingluo said sincerely.

"I'm afraid I'll be poisoned by you."

Su Qingyao shouted, "Use your hawthorn to make a rock sugar gourd, you can watch from the side, how can it poison you!" Don't you really believe me? ”

Qingluo said seriously: "I really don't believe in you, I don't believe in your character, and I don't believe in your craftsmanship." ”

Su Qingyao held her heart, which was broken into eight pieces, and looked at Qingluo with a painful expression.

Qingluo didn't feel guilty about bullying his cheap sister, so he took a moment to see what kind of state the person in front of him was going to make.

As if watching a play, he picked out two more hawthorns, and slightly picked his chin while biting it, signaling the other party to continue.

Su Qingyao was annoyed in her heart, "The rock sugar gourd is delicious!" Strings of strings, skewers with bamboo skewers.

The syrup wrapped the hawthorn, like a layer of red sugar cubes, and when you bite into it, there is a sweet and crispy sugar, and the sweet and sour acid of the hawthorn is covered up. ”

Qingluo raised one hand and pointed his palm at the other party.

Su Qingyao hurriedly closed her mouth, only to hear the person opposite say: "Then I'm sorry, I just like the sweet and sour taste, and if the sour is gone, I'm not happy." ”

Su Qingyao: "......"

You're so hard to serve! You're so hard to please!

That's enough!

Qingluo didn't think he had enough blows, so he said, "You said that hawthorn is wrapped in sugar on the outside, isn't it similar to rock sugar hawthorn?"

If you say that one by one is strung on a bamboo skewer, then I will make the hawthorn into rock sugar hawthorn, and then find a bamboo skewer to string it together, which will not become a rock sugar gourd. ”

Su Qingyao's eyes widened, it seemed that it was not wrong to say this.

It's just rock sugar hawthorn and rock sugar gourd, aren't they different?

Su Qingyao only hated why she only ate before, but she didn't think about how to do it!

The ancients, who don't understand anything now, are even more upset than her!

"Besides, the rock sugar gourd you said still needs sugar, you shouldn't have it, not only no sugar, but also no money, and there is no hawthorn either."

At this time, Qingluo slowly came to make up for the knife.

Su Qingyao vomited blood and was about to die, her palms trembled in front of her, blocking Qingluo's beauty, but in her eyes, it seemed to be painted with a layer of poison.

……