Mrs. Wu hurried over, tied the sheep again, pulled out a few calamitous weeds, threw them to the ewe, and said angrily: "If it weren't for looking at Fuya's face, today would be your death!" Next time I will scourge my dish, take you into the pot! ”

Are wild sheep so docile? was slapped a few times, not annoyed or angry, tied the rope around his neck and did not resist, and obediently followed Mrs. Wu to the open space next to the chicken coop. Jiang Zhixue looked at the scene and was very surprised.

She checked the ewes – young, robust and without any problems. The most important thing is that not long after giving birth, this kind of goat's milk is the most nourishing.

Jiang Zhixue squatted down and wanted to milk, but was stopped by Mrs. Wu: "Your stomach is inconvenient, and there will be more milking times in the future, how can I trouble you every time?" Teach me! ”

Jiang Zhixue nodded, asked Mrs. Wu to wash the goat's milk with warm water first, and patiently told her how to milk the goat's milk. At the beginning, Mrs. Wu couldn't do anything about it, and it was inevitable that she would hurt the ewes. The ewes are also always turning around and not cooperating.

Jiang Zhixue demonstrated it once, explained the essentials clearly, and Mrs. Wu gradually got started. The snow-white goat's milk dripped into the ceramic basin, with a faint smell of milk. The ewe bowed her head and chewed the leaves of the wead, which was very cooperative.

But the little sheep next to him was not happy when he saw Mrs. Wu snatching her own rations. Take the head that has not yet grown small horns and go to the arm of Mrs. Wu. However, it was small and weak, and Mrs. Wu pulled it away with a slap: "Go!" Let's play! ”

The little lamb fell on his heels and snuggled up to the mother sheep aggrievedly.

Mother Sheep: This is the figure at the top of the Song family's food chain, who of you doesn't provoke, provoke her? Look for a pump!

Jiang Zhixue reminded Mrs. Wu that when boiling goat's milk, you should put a few almonds to remove the fishy!

What? Do you still need to boil goat's milk? The little lambs don't all drink directly, they still look alive. However, Jiang Zhixue knows medical skills, so it's right to listen to her!

Mrs. Wu boiled goat's milk and gave it to her baby granddaughter after it was cooled: "Fuya, drink milk!" ”

Song Ziran, who was lying by the window and looking out, turned over, quickly crawled to her milk, and obediently found a comfortable position in her arms to sit and wait for feeding.

The genuine goat's milk, fragrant and mellow, with a layer of milk skin on it, Song Ziran squinted her eyes with satisfaction and couldn't stop drinking. The two four or five-year-old little brothers were swallowing their saliva greedily on the side.

Song Ziran was embarrassed to eat alone, and after drinking a small half, she pushed the bowl to the two Mao. Bamao and Jiumao shook their heads sensibly: "My brother doesn't drink it, but my sister drinks it." My sister has lost weight! ”

Mrs. Wu praised her granddaughter again and again: "How sensible we are!" I think about my brothers when there is anything delicious. You two can't lose your conscience, you have to be good to your sister, you know? ”

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G's big eyes looked at his sister with emotion - my sister is so good, not only did she give them the expensive pastries, but she also thought about them when she drank goat's milk...... They will be doubly good to their sister in the future!

Song Ziran felt that Mrs. Wu had the potential to do pyramid schemes, and for more than half a year, the whole family had been brainwashed by her, and there was only one center of brainwashing - to be good to Fuya!

Mrs. Wu put the bowl back to her granddaughter's mouth again, and said softly: "Fuya, you eat, there is still something in the jar!" My brothers are all older, just taste it! ”

Song Ziran looked at his thin brothers who looked like bean sprouts, and then looked at his little arms like lotus roots. If you don't know, you will think that she is the eldest lady of the landlord's family, and the two Mao are the children of long-term workers. Alas! Blame the embarrassment!! Fu Ya said that she was embarrassed in her heart, but she didn't delay her cooking! Half a bowl of goat's milk drank to the bottom!

Mrs. Wu said distressedly: "Oh, look at the hungry child, our Fuya has been aggrieved these days......"

Song Ziran: My brothers' wild vegetables and coarse grains nest heads, she has a meal of fine grains and egg yolks, who is the one who is aggrieved?

Bamao Jiumao also drank fragrant goat's milk at this time, and was so happy that he almost cried. Jiumao slapped his thigh and dragged out his voice: "Oh, we can drink such delicious milk, thanks to our Fuya, Fuya is really our little lucky star." ”

This little guy has learned Mrs. Wu's tone and posture ten out of ten.

Bamao also said: "It's not! We've run into wild goats in the past, and they're so fast that even the hunters can't catch them. These two sheep obediently came back with milk, and they must have been sent to the door automatically knowing that their sister had no milk to drink. ”

Jiang Zhixue also thought it was incredible, she looked down at the milk doll with a small milk burp in her arms and was sleepy - is it really what her mother said, Fuya, this child is extraordinary?

Seeing that her granddaughter was asleep, Mrs. Wu put her on the kang tip and took her own small quilt to cover her. The body was warm, and her body was familiar with the smell, and Song Fuya's little pot friend showed a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and she slept more soundly.

Mrs. Wu took out a few double yolk eggs from the basket, thought about it, and took out four or five more wild eggs. She smiled and said to Jiang Zhixue: "A while ago, three pheasants flew in the house, and they couldn't leave as a nest in the chicken pen. These pheasants lay eggs every day, and Fu Ya eats two a day, and there are a lot left! Grab it today, let's eat better! ”

Jiang Zhixue knew the situation of the Song family, got up and went home, took some white flour and lard, and a small paper bag: "This is the seasoning I prepared, and it can enhance the flavor when placed in the filling!" ”

If Song Ziran is here, he will definitely be able to distinguish the flavors of star anise, cinnamon, cloves, cardamom and the like in the seasoning powder, which can be regarded as a simple five-spice powder.

Mrs. Wu's cooking skills are very good, and the same ingredients in her hands make a better taste. She skillfully mixes the dough, mixes the filling, and rolls out the pie crust...... The chubby two-sided leek boxes were soon born in her hands......

Eight Mao Jiumao, who were playing with the lamb in the backyard, were attracted by the tempting scent, and they poked their heads at the kitchen door, looking like a hungry cat.

Mrs. Wu said to them: "Go to Jiang's house and call Brother Qiufeng and Qiuyu over for dinner!" ”

The second and third children of the Jiang family are twins, who have just turned six years old, and are detained by their eldest brother at home to practice calligraphy. The brothers look like mothers, with delicate facial features, white and lovely, and they are very loved by Fuya.

Song Ziran: Who can refuse a clean, white and polite little Zhengtai?

After Jiang Qiufeng and Jiang Qiuyu came in, they first said to Mrs. Wu and asked, "Where is Sister Fuya?" ”

Mrs. Wu looked at the polite little brothers with a smile and responded, "Fu Ya is asleep!" Grandma Song made a leek box with eggs, try it while it's hot! ”

Jiang Qiuyu was more lively, and said sweetly: "Grandma Song's cooking, it must taste delicious!" After eating Grandma Song's cooking, I want to stay with you as a grandson! ”