While! While! While! The kitchen knife in Song Qingyuan's hand quickly slashed at the desk, and the garlic was chopped into finely chopped pieces.

That's not enough! Song Qingyuan increased the frequency of chopping vegetables with kitchen knives.

Song Qingmo handed the freshly picked garlic to Song Qingyuan, pouted, "I really can't see it, Brother Da Lang still has this heart." The courage has also grown. ”

In the past, Da Lang's impression in the hearts of his younger siblings was that he was a weak scholar, a little lazy, and a little squeamish, but he was not bad, and he was also gentle and temperless to his younger siblings.

"This is the infallibility of people." Song Qingyuan said casually, added Song Qingmo's newly chopped garlic, and continued to chop.

Da Lang has indeed subverted their previous perceptions. Da Lang's thoughts, I'm afraid it's not just them, even Da Lang's mother, the Sun family, is shocked.

"He Xiuxiu is really harmful!" Song Qingmo pulled the garlic hard, and said curiously, "Yuan'er, what does He Xiuxiu look like?" Is it a fairy? ”

"Hehe......!" Song Qingyuan chuckled, "Where did so many immortals come from?" ”

When Da Lang looked at each other, Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo didn't go, Song Qinglian didn't go home, and among the ladies of the Song family, very few people had seen He Xiuxiu.

Song Qingyuan was stunned and commented, "It looks like that, it's barely a small jasper." ”

"Huh? That's ......" Song Qingmo's eyes still lit up with curiosity, and she felt sorry for not seeing He Xiuxiu herself, "Is Sister Lian'er good-looking." ”

"Nope!" Song Qingyuan shook his head happily, "It's not as good as Sister Lian'er's seven points." ”

Song Qinglian's face is gorgeous, giving people a visual impact, He Xiuxiu can't compare with Song Qinglian in this point.

"What about my sister?" Song Qingmo asked again.

"Nope!" Song Qingyuan shook her head again, He Xiuxiu and Song Qingrong are not the same type, Song Qingrong is gentle and graceful, and has the temperament of a woman in the water town of Jiangnan.

In terms of appearance alone, the two should be between the best.

Song Qingyuan and Song Qingrong have a good relationship, so they naturally feel that He Xiuxiu is inferior to her.

"Ah~" Song Qingmo pouted disdainfully after hearing this, "Brother Da Lang's vision is really bad, just like that, he can still stun him." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, Da Lang's vision was indeed not good.

There is such a beautiful girl as Song Qinglian at home, for comparison. Da Lang even fell in love with He Xiuxiu, who was not outstanding.

In this regard, Song Qingyuan can only say that Da Lang is really not a dog.

Maybe it's really that women aren't bad? Men don't love? Song Qingyuan blinked and continued to chop the garlic until another batch of garlic was chopped into fine pieces, and Song Qingyuan put them into a bowl.

Continue to chop the next batch.

"Yuan'er, what are you chopping so much garlic for?" Song Qingmo asked.

Song Qingyuan raised his head and said, "I want to try it, can I make a sauce with a different taste." Actually, what she wanted to try was garlic sauce.

"Is it for sale?" Song Qingmo's eyes became bright.

"You little money fan!" Song Qingyuan shook his head and smiled, every time he mentioned the money-making business, Song Qingmo's little eyes always sparkled.

It is undeniable that Song Qingmo is the best looking at this time, with a pair of eyes like glass, which adds a bit of color to her ordinary facial features.

It makes the whole person come alive.

Song Qingmo's appearance is the most inconspicuous among the four girls of the Song family. But Song Qingmo is also the most individual, such a girl will not be too bad in the future.

"It's not for selling money, it's for cooking." Song Qingyuan explained. Actually, she wanted to use it on barbecue.

"Oh~" Song Qingmo's interest faded.

"Mo'er, help me go to the milk house and get some dried chili!" Song Qingyuan said.

"Good!" Song Qingmo ran out.

At the end of autumn, the Song family would string the red peppers that the Song family couldn't eat, hang them in the back room, and dry them into dried peppers.

Dried chili peppers can be used to make boiled fish or ground into paprika.

In the garlic hot sauce he tried this time, Song Qingyuan was going to put some dried chili peppers.

"Give!" Song Qingmo handed the dried chili pepper to Song Qingyuan and asked, "Is four enough?" Not enough for me to get it again. ”

"Enough!" She just tried this time, and if she succeeded, she would leave it to the Bai family's mother and daughter to do.

Chop the chili pepper finely, together with the minced garlic, put it into the nest and stir-fry, and there is a white smoke in the "boom".

Song Qingyuan poured a bowl of sauce into the pot a little and stirred constantly.

Occasionally add some soy sauce, a little sugar, and a little water to make the sticky bean paste loose.

She didn't know the specific method, so she could only try step by step.

The heat was almost over, and Song Qingyuan took out the sauce in the pot.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingmo looked at it with a blank eye.

"I don't know, I'll taste it." Song Qingyuan took out chopsticks, dipped them a little, put them in his mouth, and tasted them carefully, there was a taste of garlic, but it was still dominated by the taste of soybean paste.

Is there not enough garlic? Song Qingyuan secretly pondered, maybe he wanted to use bright red chili peppers.

After all, the garlic sauce she'd seen was red.

As for tomatoes, they weren't there yet, and she couldn't add them.

"It's okay." Song Qingyuan said, in fact, he was not satisfied in his heart, "You taste it." Song Qingyuan took out a new chopstick, dipped it in the sauce, and put it on Song Qingmo's mouth.

Song Qingmo stretched out her tongue and licked it, and said twice, "There is a smell of garlic." "The Song family has never made sauce before, maybe it was made a long time ago, Song Qingmo is too young and doesn't remember.

Therefore, I can't say why.

Song Qingmo scratched her head, racked her brains, and finally said, "Sandwiched in steamed buns, it can be delicious." ”

"Huh!" Song Qingyuan chuckled, when she was a child in her previous life, she was really made into egg sauce and eaten in steamed buns.

Now those memories are a long time ago, "Mo'er, you're helping me pick up some garlic." Song Qingyuan commanded.

This time she's going to change the ratio.

"Good!" Song Qingmo responded happily, picked up the garlic, and stretched her head into the yard while picking it up.

"Yuan'er, what do you say the eldest aunt thinks......" Song Qingmo's eyes looked at the Sun family who was kneeling in the courtyard, and said nothing to Song Qingyuan.

"I also punished Brother Da Lang for kneeling, Brother Da Lang is like this, I think he was spoiled by his aunt." Song Qingmo "tsk" twice, and subconsciously pouted.

It was Da Lang who Zhou wanted to punish, but Sun stood up and took the initiative to take the punishment.

and ordered Da Lang to go to the study to study, and he was not allowed to come out until he had a meal.

Sun himself knelt straight down in the courtyard against the sun.

Zhou originally disagreed, what she wanted to punish was Da Lang, so that she could use this to beat Da Lang, how could she let Sun help punish her knees.

It's just that.......

"Yuan'er, my grandmother resolutely disagreed with the eldest aunt to be punished for Brother Da Lang at the beginning, why did she change her mind later?" Song Qingmo approached Song Qingyuan and asked quietly.

She saw that it was Song Qingyuan who said a word in Zhou's ear before Zhou changed his mind.

Song Qingmo was particularly curious, what did Song Qingyuan say?

Song Qingyuan looked at Song Qingmo with a smile, this little girl, what about talking, so curious?

A brain collapsed and bounced on Song Qingmo's head, Song Qingyuan smiled, "Of course I told my grandmother, and my grandmother agreed." ”

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