Chapter Eighty-Four: Sending Zongzi

Cook the zongzi over low heat and boil it slowly, so that the boiled zongzi will be soft and glutinous.

It wasn't until it was dark that the hot zongzi finally came out of the pot under the eyes of a few children.

A full twenty green rice dumplings, tied up with red ropes, are particularly beautiful in red and green, and they are full of glutinous rice aroma as soon as they come out of the pot.

Dabao swallowed his saliva: "Mom, let's send zongzi to Dahe's family now!" ”

He's still thinking about it!

Jiang Ruonan shook the pot, and drained the boiled zongzi with a basket: "Be careful, don't burn your hands!" ”

She saw that Sanbao's eyes were about to fall, and she couldn't help but remind her.

Then he responded to Dabao: "Okay, then do you think you should send a few zongzi to Dahe's family?" "Personally watching the bag come out and guard the cooked zongzi, this kid also wants to show off! Jiang Ruonan did not discourage his enthusiasm.

"yes, how many?" Sanbao took his eyes off the zongzi, looked up at Jiang Ruonan, and then at his brother, "Brother, count quickly, how many will you send?" ”

"Hmph, didn't you say I was stupid? Then count it yourself! Dabao snorted coldly deliberately.

Sanbao was so anxious that he pushed him: "You are the elder brother!" You count! ”

"Now you know I'm my brother?" Dabao shook his head, "Then will you listen to me in the future?" ”

"Hurry up!" Sambo pouted, "Bad brother! ”

"Hey, Lu Er, no, Lu Laosan!" Dabao imitated Lu Zhenjun's tone when he was training people, "Are you becoming more and more disobedient now?" Do you want to get beaten! ”

"No, I'm obedient!" San Bao was startled at first, and then reacted, and immediately retorted viciously, "You can't beat me!" ”

"I'm going to beat you!"

"Bad brother!"

The two brothers were arguing there, and the second sister was already sitting next to the basket and stretched out her hand to count: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, **, ten ......"

"Be careful, don't touch your hot hands." Jiang Ruonan helped her cut the zongzi so that she could count, "Count, how many are there?" ”

"Twenty!" The second sister hadn't finished counting, and the big treasure on the side spoke first.

The second sister was unhappy: "I haven't finished counting yet!" "The third brother is right, the elder brother is too bad!

"yes, you didn't count, how do you know it's twenty?" Sambo was not convinced.

Dabao raised his chin: "I counted it when my mother wrapped it!" If you don't believe it, count it yourself! ”

The second sister lowered her head and was stunned for a moment: "Where did I count just now?" ”

Pouting and unhappyly starting to count again.

“…… Eighteen, nineteen, twenty! ”

"Is it really twenty?" Sanbao couldn't wait, stretched out his two hands and spread them out, "Twenty, more than so many, oh also, mom I'm going to eat three zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow!" ”

"Okay, eat three!" Jiang Ruonan touched his head and looked at Dabao again, "I've already counted it, have you thought about sending a few zongzi to Dahe's family?" ”

"Six!" Dabao opened his mouth directly, and explained, "Dahe two, Aunt Da Song two, Aunt Zhang two, just send six!" Okay, Mom? ”

Jiang Ruonan nodded: "What about the three treasures?" ”

Sanbao ate his fingers and thought for a while: "Then I'll eat two, and let Brother Dahe eat two too." ”

Jiang Ruonan knew that this child didn't take care of food, and couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say it.

"Stupid!" Dabao tugged at Sanbao's hand, "Dahe eats two, you can still eat three!" ”

"Really?" Sambo's eyes lit up again, "Can I still eat three?" ”

Dabao didn't want to pay attention to him, and the second sister still lowered her head to count.

Jiang Ruonan took six zongzi with chopsticks and put them in the basin, cushioned them with a handkerchief, and asked Dabao: "Can you hold it steady?" ”

Dabao nodded, took it, and Sanbao followed up: "I'll go too, I'll go." ”

The two children went out together, and Jiang Ruonan looked at the little girl sullenly: "What's wrong?" The second sister is not happy? ”

"Nope." The second sister shook her head and paused, "Mom, am I stupid?" "My brother is so fast, she still hasn't figured it out! Not happy!

"Huh?" As soon as Jiang Ruonan's eyebrows raised, he understood what the little girl meant, and his eyes rolled, "The second sister is not stupid, it's just that my brother reads a lot and studies a lot, so naturally he can count it fast." ”

It just so happens that the little girl doesn't like to study, so it would be nice if the little girl was willing to read more books with Dabao with the help of this.

"Is that so?"

"Hmm." Jiang Ruonan said it categorically, but in fact, she knew very well in her heart that Dabao was very smart, he was basically self-exploring in learning, he could draw inferences from one another, and he had not yet gone through systematic learning, and he had already shown a high talent for learning. And, in general, girls are really inferior to boys in arithmetic.

However, don't say that at this time. Encourage and support your child!

"The second sister also wants to be as fast as the elder brother?" Jiang Ruonan was kind and seductive, "Then my mother will also teach you arithmetic lessons, let's study hard and catch up with my brother!" ”

The little girl pursed her lips, thought about it, and wanted to be an excellent mother's favorite child's heart still prevailed, and finally nodded heavily: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Ruonan hurriedly beat the egg and boiled the soup, poured the cold rice into it, and burned it into a pot of fragrant egg soup and rice, and the sound of Dabao Sanbao also came from the door.

"Dabao, are you going to deliver something to Aunt Da Song again?" Chen Sufen had just eaten, standing at the gate of the courtyard, watching the two children come back with a basin, feeling a little uncomfortable.

What does Jiang Ruonan mean? The two of them are so close to each other, and they haven't said anything about sending things to their house!

"Well, Uncle Song and Dad went on a mission together, Aunt Zhang didn't make zongzi, let's send zongzi to Dahe." Dabao replied with a smile.

Chen Sufen pursed her lips when she heard this, and she was even more unhappy, they didn't make zongzi at home!

"You and Dahe have zongzi to eat, and Jianxin should be making trouble to eat zongzi again." She deliberately said, "I'm so busy, and I haven't made zongzi!" ”

Dabao was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Sanbao is a small person, so he couldn't understand what was in this, so he said directly: "Aunt Chen, then you can still pack it tomorrow!" Soon! And the rice dumplings are delicious! It's pitiful that Jianxin can't eat it! ”

You are pathetic! A terrible child raised by a stepmother!

Chen Sufen was unhappy, and she had to pretend to be kind on her face: "The glutinous rice in our family is not enough." I'm going to keep it! ”

"Stay? Why keep it? Sanbao didn't understand and continued to grab words, "How can it not be enough?" Enough is enough! We have a lot of bags in our house! ”

"A lot?" Chen Sufen couldn't help but raise her voice, could it be that what they said was really right, Lu Zhenjun received more allowances and materials?

"Erbao, tell your aunt, how many zongzi have you wrapped?"