Chu Qingchen rarely saw his son so wronged, and there was a layer of mist in his big and dark eyes.

She was so distressed that she reached out and took the doll from the man's hand and held it in her arms.

"Okay, it's just a joke between children, it's a bit too much for you to be so strict."

Tuan Bao lay on his mother's shoulder, and his heart was as happy as if he had eaten honey.

My mother hugged him, and my mother finally hugged him.

I really want to stay in my mother's arms for the rest of my life, it's so warm!

Yuanbao ran over with his little short legs and stretched out his hand to his mother.

"Mother's baby should be hugged too"

"Tuan Bao is not allowed to bully his sister in the future, do you know? You're an older brother, and you're going to be a brother and let your sister be."

Shen Mochu took his son from the woman's arms and patiently admonished.

"Got it," Tuan Bao replied sullenly.

His father is always like this, every time his mother hugs him, his father immediately takes it.

Xiao Tuanzi is bitter in his heart! Is it easy for him? Why is it so difficult to hold my mother for a while?

"Yuanbao, where is your little uncle, why didn't my mother see it?"

Chu Qingchen asked.

"Uncle Niang is in the nest of the sheep and sheep, and the baby is going to call you"

After Yuanbao finished speaking, he volunteered to call his uncle with his little short legs.

"Daddy let me down, I'll go with my sister too"

Tuan Bao said.

"It's pretty much the same, you have to love your sister"

Shen Mochu said and put his son on the ground.

Tuanbao "......"

He just didn't like his father's arms, and it was uncomfortable to hold.

If it's his mother, he won't come down!

"My uncle came to us and went back to sleep."

Tuan Bao shouted as he ran.

Chu Tianming heard the words of the little niece, and pulled the little bean out of the wild goat's nest.

"Sister, I'm embarrassed to ask you and my brother-in-law to come to us, I took my little nephew to play and forgot the time"

Chu Tianming touched the back of his head a little embarrassed.

"It's good that you know, my brother's school has been renovated, and tomorrow my sister will send you two to study in the city, and when you go back, you will put the new clothes that your sister made for you at the head of the bed, and change them tomorrow morning."

Chu Qingchen looked at his younger brother and said.

"Sister, don't worry, my brother will definitely study hard when he goes to school."

Chu Tianming said solemnly, with some expectations in his heart.

During this time, he and his two little nephews recognized a lot of words and could read some military books, which were given to him by his brother-in-law.

He still didn't recognize all the words on it, but he read them very carefully.

Chu Tianming only felt that he had opened a new eye, he wanted to study hard and become a general in the future, protecting his sister.

Seeing that the master was leaving, the big tiger ran over to stop her, and shouted "meow meow".

Chu Qingchen saw the big tiger looking at her with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Big Tiger, do you want to go back to the back mountain?"

The big tiger is her spirit beast, and there will be telepathy between them, and Chu Qingchen can understand the big tiger's thoughts.

The big tiger nodded happily when he heard that his master understood what it meant.

"Go ahead, remember to come back tomorrow morning"

Chu Qingchen agreed.

Freedom is in the nature of a beast, and she doesn't limit it.

"Huhu will come back early tomorrow, the baby misses you"

Yuanbao shouted behind the big tiger.

She wanted to see Tiger Tiger as soon as she opened her eyes, and since Big Tiger became a member of her family, these children and Big Tiger have gone crazy.

"Meow" the big tiger meow is a promise.

Tiger didn't expect the little kid to be so concerned about it.

"Don't worry about Yuanbao, the big tiger will come back early tomorrow morning"

Chu Qingchen saw that his daughter had been looking at the direction where the big tiger had left, and it seemed that she was about to cry again.

Every time the big tiger returned to the deep mountains, she tried not to be seen by her, and cried when she saw Baozhun.

Chu Qingchen couldn't see her daughter shed tears, she would feel distressed.

She leaned over and picked up Yuanbao and put it in her arms, and pulled Tuan Bao into the house to sleep.

As soon as the sky was bright the next day, Chu Qingchen got up.

Tuan Bao and Yuan Bao were still asleep in a huddle, and she also went out of the house lightly.

Today, my brother and Xiaodouding are going to study in the city school, and she gets up early to make breakfast for them.

"Qingchen, you got up so early today? Didn't you say I'd make breakfast?"

Xiaohua has always been the earliest in the family.

When she got up this morning, she had already seen Qingchen busy on the stove.

"It's okay, I can't sleep early anyway, wake up early"

Chu Qingchen washed the rice and put it in the pot, and the rice included polished rice, glutinous rice, black rice, sorghum rice, and red beans and mung beans and put them in the pot together.

The beans were soaked by her last night, and this morning she plans to cook eight-treasure porridge, add half a pot of water to the pot, and then add red dates, longan, raisins, and lily rock sugar to boil together.

Xiaohua stood aside and watched Qingchen put more than a dozen things in the pot, one was miscellaneous grains and rice, and the other was dates or something.

Xiaohua's eyes were all dazzled, and her face was surprised.

"Qingchen, what are you going to cook and put so many ingredients in? I can't even name some of them."

"This is called eight-treasure porridge, sweet and nutritious, the children will definitely love to drink, Xiaohua will wait for me to cook it, you can also come to two bowls to taste"

Chu Qingchen said.

"Alas!" Xiaohua agreed, her heart was full of expectations, Qingchen had a lot of ideas, not to mention the variety of dishes, and even boiled porridge could make dozens of recipes.

A month's porridge is not a duplicate every day.

Xiaohua admired it and had long regarded Qingchen as an admirer who had to learn from her all her life.

In this life, she can learn Qingchen's three-point cooking skills, and she can wake up with a smile in her dreams.

Chu Qingchen was boiling eight-treasure porridge here, Xiaohua was in charge of lighting the fire, and the man didn't get up this morning, which surprised her.

The eight-treasure porridge is not easy to rot, and when it is boiled for a long time, the beans will bloom and taste noodles.

She is not idle with porridge over there, and she pickles several kinds of pickles, crispy radish, pickled cucumber, spicy cabbage and half a jar.

A few days ago, she bought a few more cans of pickled vegetables, and planned to pickle two more in the morning.

Pickles are indispensable for every meal like hers.

Chu Qingchen considered that the two pickles that men don't eat sour pickles are sweet and spicy, so he only put a little bit of balsamic vinegar to enhance the taste, so little that he couldn't eat the sour taste.

She pickled these two, one is mainly green peppers, garlic, ginger, and onions as auxiliary ingredients.

The other is pickles marinated with small potatoes and some braised pork.

The mother-in-law is all dried vegetables, the small potatoes are not much bigger than the belly of a finger, and the braised pork is ready-made.

These three are stewed together, add some salt, because it is pickles, salt should be put more, and then put some soy sauce and dried chili peppers, and pepper powder in the pot.

Add water to the pot and cover the potatoes and braised pork, and simmer over high heat until the soup is not stewed, and the potatoes are ready to bloom.

Chu Qingchen scooped a sea bowl and ate it directly, and after a while, she ate it with eight-treasure porridge, and she put the rest of the pot in the pickle jar and sealed it.

It will not go bad for a week under a shady tree, and it can be eaten for a few days.

Xiaohua watched her pickle with adoration on the side, and humbly studied while watching.

She never knew there were so many ways to pickle pickles.

"Qingchen can learn a lot from you every day, I have memorized the method of pickling pickles, will I give you pickles next time? It's just not as delicious as your pickle, I don't know if you'll dislike it."