Lin Yingchun agreed: "I know, don't worry, Xiaohuan, I won't forget such a big thing." ”

Mu Xiancong also hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, we'll be back after dinner." ”

Seeing the eldest brother and sister-in-law with their juniors and her mother's family, Lin Yiyi looked back at everyone: "What are you doing today?" ”

Lin Zhongqian: "If you are free today, Dad will make you cold cakes to eat." ”

"Dad, aren't you afraid that Yingchun will come back and say that you are eccentric?"

Lin Qi joked, "As soon as they went to visit relatives, you made us cold cakes." ”

Lin Zhongqian: "You have so many things to say, so my eldest granddaughter won't say that about her grandfather." ”

Lin Yiyi said with a smile: "When the cold cake is made and can be eaten, it will be afternoon, so I will leave some for them at that time." ”

Lin Zhongqian looked at his daughter approvingly: "It's still a young sister, it's like your ninth brother's elm head, you only know how to eat." ”

"Dad, how can you dislike your son like this?"

Lin Qi was disgusted by his father, and protested with an aggrieved face, "Am I still not your own son?" ”

Lin Zhongqian seems to like to tease his own children.

Suspicious of his son, he smiled without anger: "Yes, you were picked up from the wheat field by me and your mother." ”

Lin Qi pretended to be very hurt, holding his chest and wailing: "No wonder, I think my father is not as good to me as my sister, it turns out that I picked it up?" ”

"Hahaha......"

The way he put on a show amused the whole family.

While talking and laughing with his children, the old man was not idle, and began to prepare for making cold cakes.

"Sister, you go to the fish pond to pick a few mint leaves and come back."

Lin Yiyi said happily: "Okay." ”

The girl agreed, and walked out of the door with Dongfang Xu.

Behind him, his father ordered without stopping: "Fourth, you and Lianfen make three bowls of mung beans, and take a bowl of soybeans to grind out, and grind them finer." ”

Lin Guoquan and his wife also agreed and made preparations.

"Lao Jiu, you also go to help your fourth brother, grinding bean flour is hard work, don't just wait to eat ready-made."

Lin Qi: "Dad, just take a look." ”

He agreed, pulled Qin Xiaomeng and walked to the stove room.

After a while, he took a basin, followed Lin Guoquan and his wife, and walked to the communal mill in the village.

With them were Lin Huaichuan and Lin Hanmei, two children.

"Dad, there are too many people, it takes a lot of work to make enough food for everyone, right?"

Seeing that everyone had something to do, Lin Rui looked at his calm father and said, "Wait a minute, you teach me to do it, and you can command it on the side." ”

Yao Jiadong nodded: "Yes, Dad, if there is anything that needs to be done, you can just tell me." ”

Dongfang Die'er clapped her little hands excitedly and said, "Finally, I can eat the cold cakes made by Uncle Lin again, and I also want to learn to make cold cakes." ”

Think about it, as long as you learn how much you want to eat in the future, you can do it.

Lin Zhongqian looked at his daughter and the Oriental girl, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can learn if you want to." ”

"By the way, Lao Ba, look at it, how much rock sugar and brown sugar are there in our house?"

The old man suddenly thought of something important and said, "If it's not enough, I'll get some from the Xiaoshi Public." ”

"Dad, you don't need to buy it, I still have it on hand."

Lin Yiyi and Dongfang Xu had just come back from picking mint leaves, and when they heard their father's words, they hurriedly took over the conversation.

In her space, all kinds of sugar are piled up in the warehouse, and she can't find a suitable place to use it.

How can the family spend any more money to buy outside.

Lin Zhongqian heard what his sister said, and nodded: "Well, now it's time to prepare enough water and stuff for cold cakes." ”

"I'll prepare."

Lin Rui hurriedly took the work on herself, as if she was afraid that her father would be tired.