Wanwan is full of seriousness.

She always felt that Yinyu had canonized Baylor as Baylor, so it should be more reliable. However, it is clear that Wanwan still thinks too much.

"I want to eat mooncakes." Yinyu looked at Wanwan seriously. In his selfish thoughts, Wanwan actually didn't hear his small muttering just now, so she didn't react.

In fact, Wanwan was stunned.

Sure enough, Yinyu gave it to her, and all she thought of was always eating.

"I..." Wanwan heard Yinyu's "request" again, held her breath seriously, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I know." ”

She got it?

Yinyu glanced at Wanwan and wanted to ask what this so-called knowing meant. However, Yinyu is also a person with good eyes, and he can see that Wanwan's expression is not very good.

Could it be that I was not happy when I played on the swing before?

It shouldn't be!

When Qinglan said that she wanted to make a swing for Wanwan, Yinyu also took into account a lot of opinions, and then helped Wanwan decide on such a swing under the vine flower shelf.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Wanwan looked at Yinyu who was lost in thought, and didn't bother to think about what he was thinking.

Now that the hour is late, it will definitely not be possible to make moon cakes. Before the sun went down, she continued to go back and read the notebook.

Speaking of which, the stories in the book are still much better in the end.

Talented and beautiful, it is much more interesting than the wood given to Yinyu. If Yinyu can learn three points from it, maybe he can attract girls more.

"Well, let's go back." Yinyu didn't expect that Wanwan had slandered herself thousands of times at this moment, and said to Qinglan beside her: "Send Fujin." ”

"No need." Wanwan looked at Qing Lan, and remembered that Qing Lan had made her own flour when she ran in in a hurry, and she was not very angry with him.

Qinglan saw that she had eaten a closed door, and she didn't have any temper for a while, so she could only glance at Yinyu gloomily, hoping that her brother could give her a little support.

But obviously, Yinyu didn't react, and even looked like he was going to turn around and leave.

Qinglan wanted to cry without tears, so she could only watch Wanwan walk away. Then, silently caught up with his brother's footsteps.

"Brother!" Qinglan really couldn't help but complain, so she said, "Brother, why are you just... Not much more? ”

These are all people who have become Lord Belle, why are they still only thinking about that trivial thing?

Yinyu listened to Qinglan's words, as if he really had a reaction. Turning his head, he glanced at Qinglan coldly.

Did he think he didn't want to say more? If it weren't for Qinglan who provoked Wanwan here first and made Wanwan's flour, would he also suffer from Wanwan's eyes?

The swing is unlikely to make Wanwan unhappy. Yinyu has already thought about it, so in this way, it is naturally Qinglan's stupidity, which makes Wanwan not feel so good.

It's a shame that this person still has the face to ask himself, why didn't he say a few words?

Qing Lan was suddenly a little unsure of how to react to Yinyu's cold eyes, and only after a while did she say: "Actually, before, Fujin was in a good mood." ”

When I go home, I can have a swing again.

"I think you should stand outside the door for half a night with a basin of water tonight, and reflect on some problems."

Yinyu let out a long sigh, feeling that Qinglan was hopeless. Only in this way, maybe a cold wind blowing, coupled with the feeling of exhaustion on her body, can make Qinglan a little sober.

Qinglan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't dare to say anything more.

The next day, it was a cloudy day.

Wanwan looked at the pumpkin pie that had just been prepared from the kitchen and ate a piece. Pumpkin pie has a rich pumpkin sweetness, which makes people's taste buds completely open in the early morning.

"You two, what kind of stuffing do you like to eat?"

Wanwan had a whim, so she looked at Nian Xia and Xiuyue.

There is such a thing as making dim sum, although it is said to be a hundred miles clear. But actually... Wanwan really hasn't made mooncakes before. Still, try to try.

"Slaves like the smell of cloud legs." Nian Xia said: "No matter what it is... Slaves and maidservants like meat. ”

Cloud legs... There's a little bit of it in there, too. Although when eating mooncakes, I can hardly taste the meat inside. However, this can't stop her from liking it!

"The slave likes Wuren." Xiuyue also thought about it seriously, and then said: "Actually, everything tastes similar, and some are good to eat." ”

Where could they have had the opportunity to choose from slaves and maids before? Whatever the master gives, he eats.

"It seems to be..."

Wanwan touched her chin, in fact, she also felt that what was stuffed was not the most important thing. This crust needs some skill to make it not greasy and to bake it just right.

"In that case, let's go to the kitchen and try it."

Wanwan said with a smile, led the two little maids, and after breakfast, went to the kitchen.

Making mooncakes is much more complicated than making ordinary dim sum. Wanwan was busy here all day, and finally made some mooncakes with various fillings.

From the common five-renyun leg to Wanwan's favorite lotus paste egg yolk, they have all been made. In fact, when she was young, Wanwan's E-niang told Wanwan about something called snowy skin mooncakes.

Wanwan yearns for this, but unfortunately... She has been tinkering with it for a long time, but she hasn't been able to figure out how to do it.

Wanwan's talent in cooking is not really high, so she just makes pastries according to the recipe. If you have to do your own research, it won't work.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the kitchen, and Wanwan leaned back on the chair by the stove and stretched lazily.

It's been a long time since I've been pampered, and it's really tiring to move like this.

"These mooncakes..."

Wanwan looked at the moon cakes that had just been baked, and said to Nian Xia: "You pick a few of each and put a few boxes of each." Later, send a box to Qinglan. ”

"When I enter the palace tomorrow, I will bring two more boxes, and I should also give them to my mother."

Concubine De, naturally, there is no shortage of moon cakes. But she, who is a daughter-in-law, how can she forget Concubine De. Doing it yourself is a lot of heart.

"Yes." Nian Xia nodded in response, in fact, he wanted to say one more thing.

Brother, only one box? Looking at his burning eyes yesterday, I'm afraid that such a box is not enough to eat. But... Nian Xia will definitely not say it.

What if she says it, and her own share is gone?

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