Passing by the kitchen, putting down the basket full of peach blossoms and the rabbit, Jiang Xiaonian came out with a large bowl of flour.

These flours were all pounded by Zhou Huihui in time, and the large particles in them were clearly visible, and it was really difficult to describe how to use them to make cakes and nests.

The stone mortar was not very high, only to Jiang Xiaonian's shoulder, and she poured all the flour in the bowl into the groove.

Xiao Jinhe had never seen Shi Jiu, so he asked curiously, "What is this for?" ”

"Flour-pounding."

"You're a little girl, do you still want to pound flour?"

Xiao Jinhe looked at a thick stone stick placed next to him, and his expression was very complicated.

Jiang Xiaonian glanced at him with a smile and said, "Who said I was going to pound it?" You have to do some work when you eat and live here, right? ”

Xiao Jinhe's face twitched, pointed to the stone mortar and stammered, "You...... You mean let me pound?! ”

If he was a teenager in his previous life, he could have helped her, and at that time he had already practiced martial arts and was very strong.

But he has been a person who likes literature and does not like martial arts since he was a child, and when he was eight years old, he only learned some basic skills, and his body was very thin, how to pound flour for her?

Jiang Xiaonian looked at his stunned appearance, laughed, pointed to the thick stone stick on the stone frame on the side and said, "You have more strength, help me put it in the stone mortar." ”

This stone stick weighed more than a dozen catties, and Xiao Jinhe took a lot of effort to carry it into the stone mortar.

"Let's get started."

"Huh?" Do you really want him to pound it?

Looking at Jiang Xiaonian now, I always feel that it is not as pleasing to the eye as before.

Jiang Xiaonian looked at his resentful appearance and said, "You just hold this end of the stone stick and circle around this stone mortar." ”

Although there is no stone grinding, it does not mean that the principle of stone grinding cannot be used.

In this way, it is equivalent to grinding flour, but it cannot reach the fineness of stone grinding.

Xiao Jinhe was busy working in the backyard, and Jiang Xiaonian went to the kitchen to deal with the rabbits.

Stir-fried rabbit meat without chili peppers is soulless stir-fried rabbit meat, so Jiang Xiaonian plans to roast the rabbit directly and eat it, just sprinkle some salt on it.

By the time she had cleaned the rabbit, the flour was almost ground.

She looked at Xiao Jinhe, who was sweating profusely in the yard, and smiled, she didn't expect the rich kid to be so obedient and let him do whatever he wanted, which really refreshed her cognition.

She leaned forward to look at the flour in the stone mortar, which was much finer than before, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it is not as good as modern flour, it can be used immediately.

Just as he wanted to help carry the stone stick out, he turned his head and saw a little blood stain on the stone stick.

She was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Xiao Jinhe's hand, only to see that several blood blisters had been ground out of his palm, and one or two were worn out.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaonian's guilt rose, he was only an eight-year-old child, did he go too far to ask him to do such heavy work?

She looked at Xiao Jinhe with the eyes of an old mother, walked up to him and took his hand, and said with a distressed face: "You kid, why don't you say a word?" ”

Siu Kam Wo: Huh?

Looking at his surprised eyes, Jiang Xiaonian hurriedly changed his words and said, "Little brother, you see that your palms are blistered with blood, come, I'll help you." ”

With that, he took his hand to his mouth and blew softly.

"Huhu won't hurt anymore!"

In the past, when I watched other people's adults coax children, they all said this.

Xiao Jinhe looked at Jiang Xiaonian, who was half a head shorter than him, his face showed a slight flush, and said: "Manly man, this injury is nothing, when I practiced martial arts in the past, I broke my leg and didn't cry out to the master." ”

Jiang Xiaonian raised his head: "Practiced martial arts in the past? You broke your leg at such a young age because of practicing martial arts? Your master is too harsh! ”

An eight-year-old child, even if he usually squats and squats, what other difficult actions do he do?!

Xiao Jinhe didn't explain, just let Jiang Xiaonian take his hand and blow and touch it.

Jiang Wei got off school early, and after seeing the processed rabbit in the kitchen, his eyes were shining to find Jiang Xiaonian's figure.

"What are you doing!!"

When he saw Jiang Xiaonian and Xiao Jinhe's hands holding together, he didn't care who was holding whose hand, and he shouted angrily.

Jiang Xiaonian turned his head to look at him and showed a smile: "Brother, you're back." ”

Jiang Wei hurriedly walked over.

"Sister, take your hand back, men and women don't kiss, I didn't expect him to be a prodigal son at such a young age!"

Jiang Xiaonian's expression froze, brother, you are too fussful!

Xiao Jinhe also defended: "I am not a prodigal son!" ”

"I think you are, let me tell you, my sister can't just be a concubine for those of you, you don't want to fight this idea!"

With that, he pulled Jiang Xiaonian behind him and glared at Xiao Jinhe fiercely.

Jiang Xiaonian has a black line in his head, brother, your imagination is too rich.

She stuck out a head from behind him, winked at Xiao Jinhe, and motioned for him not to be like her brother.

Xiao Jinhe had no choice but to touch his nose and walk towards the kitchen.

"Okay brother, things are not what you think, just now he helped me grind flour, and my hands were foaming, so I helped him blow it."

Jiang Wei turned around and instructed her: "Sister, if you have any work to do in the future, just call your brother, don't get too close to this kind of child." ”

Jiang Xiaonian nodded obediently.

In order to calm his mood, he had to obey his wishes.

"Brother, you can help me take out this stone stick."

"Hmm."

Jiang Xiaonian took the ground flour into the kitchen and began to make peach blossom cakes with noodles.

The peach blossoms in the early morning have dewdrops, and the peach blossoms with dewdrops are more fragrant and do not need to be washed, but when she picked the peach blossoms this time, it was already afternoon, and Jiang Xiaonian still put them in the water for a while.

Putting the peach blossoms on a bamboo plate and draining them, Jiang Xiaonian hurriedly ran into his room.

After a while, she walked in with a small clay pot.

Jiang Wei and Xiao Jinhe asked at the same time, "What is this?" ”

Jiang Xiaonian showed a mysterious smile and said, "Good thing." ”

With that, he opened the lid of the clay pot and poured some of the clear yellow viscous liquid into the bowl.

This is the wild honey she accidentally found in the mountains the day before yesterday, there is not much, but it is enough to make this meal of peach blossom cakes.

Jiang Wei couldn't help but dip his chopsticks in the bowl, put them in his mouth, and said with a surprised expression: "It's so fragrant and sweet!" ”

"It's a treasure."

Jiang Xiaonian put the drained peach blossoms in a bowl, mixed them with honey, pounded and stirred well, wrapped them in a flour dough, and then sealed them to make a cake.

Jiang Wei and Xiao Jinhe both stared at her movements closely, it was just too novel, they hadn't heard of eating flowers, and they didn't know how it tasted in the end?