After a good night's sleep, Ming Dai rolled comfortably on the big bed a few times before getting up.

After washing up, I went downstairs and saw that Zhou Sinian was already sitting at the dining table eating.

After drinking the fried noodles at home, Ming Dai didn't have time to fry a new one, Zhou Sinian took the milk powder and brewed it himself, and drank a mouthful of white beard.

Seeing Ming Dai coming down, he got up and poured a bowl for Ming Dai as well.

At this time, the quality of the milk powder was really good, and after a while, a piece of milk skin was formed in the bowl.

Ming Dai didn't like to eat, so she picked it out to Zhou Sinian, and he gladly accepted it.

The eggs were boiled by Zhou Sinian, which would have been peeled and placed on a plate.

Ming Dai took the egg dipped in sesame salt and ate it, looked at the milk powder on the side, and thought that she could steam some milky steamed buns.

After eating, she took Zhou Sinian to turn over the sweet potato vines.

When the sweet potato vine grew before, the two of them made cuttings of the rooted sweet potato vine, and now a large piece of sweet potato leaves are dense.

The two turned the sweet potato vine in one direction to prevent the vines from taking root indefinitely, and only the vines would grow and not bear fruit.

If it grows too vigorously, it is cut from the growing point and collected and fed to the lambs and silly roe deer.

Zhou Sinian works very seriously, unlike a half-baked person like Ming Dai, and even dislikes her for not doing a good job, muttering and following her to rework for the second time.

Ming Dai looked at the crooked sweet potato vine she had pulled, and then looked at him, embarrassed.

Zhou Sinian has obsessive-compulsive disorder, not only took care of the sweet potato vines very neatly, but even braided them with a row of green braids, using the wheat ear stitching method learned from knitting sweaters.

She simply got up and explained to Zhou Sinian: "I'll go and steam steamed buns with noodles, you finish turning over the sweet potato vines, and feed the cut ones to the lambs and stupid roe deer, don't feed them all at once, let's fry the rest and eat them." ”

Zhou Sinian's hands kept moving, continued to braid, and looked at the stupid roe deer who was spreading joy: "Okay, I still want to eat stupid roe deer." ”

Ming Dai thought for a while: "Then make another braised roe deer meat." ”

Zhou Sinian nodded happily.

In the kitchen, Mingdai takes out the flour, pours it into the kitchen machine, adds half a bag of milk powder, a few spoonfuls of sugar and a spoonful of yeast powder, adds water and turns on the machine to stir.

Taking advantage of this time, she went to the warehouse to find two bags of bean paste, planning to wrap some small steamed buns with bean paste by the way.

The kitchen machine is really a great invention, and it will be kneaded in a short time.

Ming Dai divided them into small agents, rubbed them on the cutting board, and put half of them directly into the steamer to rise.

The other half is covered with bean paste filling, and red yeast rice powder is dotted with red dots as a mark.

When the first pot of milky steamed buns was not out of the pot, the fragrance wafted out of the room, and it was milky.

Zhou Sinian smelled the smell and came in, he didn't have time to change his shoes, so he ran to the kitchen barefoot, staring at the steamer, wanting to open it and take a look.

Ming Dai was wrapping steamed buns with bean paste filling, and when she saw it, she quickly stopped: "No, it's hot for you, wait another five minutes before you can open it, go put on your shoes first." ”

Zhou Sinian looked at it reluctantly, touched the steamer, and only then did he stop when he was burned, and then he aimed at the bean paste filling in Ming Dai's hand.

"What is this?"

Ming Dai was cute by his curious baby's appearance: "Bean paste filling, you go to wear shoes and wash your hands, bring a bowl over, I'll scoop a little for you, you taste, it's sweet, it's delicious." ”

Zhou Sinian's eyes immediately had little stars pop up, and he ran back to put on his slippers, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and came over with his own special bowl.

Ming Dai scooped two spoonfuls of bean paste filling for him, added some milk powder, and washed it with boiling water: "Drink it first, the little steamed bun will be good immediately." ”

Zhou Sinian took a sip and was instantly conquered by this peculiar taste.

Ming Dai saw that he couldn't raise his head when he drank, so she was also moved, and poured herself a bowl.

Stir gently and taste it.

The denseness of the bean paste and the sweetness of the milk powder are mixed with boiling water, and the taste of red bean milk tea is tasted.

Ming Dai misses all kinds of milk tea she drank in her previous life, especially Taro Mud Bobo, don't be too happy to have a cup in winter!

She couldn't help but say it, and Zhou Sinian listened to it.

"Uncle Silt? Are you a relative? That's the name. ”

Ming Dai was surprised: "Do you know what Uncle means? ”

Zhou Sinian stirred the bottom of the bowl and let the bean paste at the bottom waft: "I'm crazy, and I'm not stupid." ”

Ming Dai stood up happily: "Do you remember anything?" ”

Zhou Sinian shook his head: "No, it's just that I suddenly have more time to wake up, just like now." ”

Ming Dai looked at him, as if he was a little strange when he was in the county seat.

Asking him to reach out, Mingdai probed his pulse again.

"Not bad! The medicine has not been taken in vain in the past few months, and I have finally seen the results!

I'll adjust the prescription for you again, and when your body can fully withstand it, we'll start acupuncture. ”

Zhou Sinian hugged the bowl and retreated: "Acupuncture? Do you use needles? ”

Mingdai rolled her eyes: "Of course, acupuncture, acupuncture, of course with needles." ”

Zhou Sinian looked at Ming Dai like looking at Grandma Wolf: "Does it hurt?" ”

Ming Dai scared him: "It depends on whether you are well-behaved or not, if you are not well-behaved, it will hurt, and if you are well-behaved, it will not hurt." ”

Zhou Sinian looked at her quietly for a while, then sat back with the bowl in his arms: "You lied to me." ”

Tsk, it's hard to deceive!

Ming Dai asked him curiously, "How do you feel now?" Don't remember anything from before? ”

Zhou Sinian shook his head blankly: "I don't remember, I don't remember anything, I think hard, it hurts." ”

He pointed to the hollow spot on his head, and his face turned a little pale.

Mingdai stopped him: "Don't think about it when it hurts, take your time." ”

Zhou Sinian sniffed: "Five minutes have come." ”

Ming Dai looked at the time, and it was indeed here.

When the steamer was opened, the milky aroma mixed with the wheat fragrance gushed out, and the two of them took a deep breath together.

The milky white steamed buns were clamped out and placed in the basket to dry.

Zhou Sinian picked one up, and the hot one was tossed back and forth between his hands, and he was unwilling to put it down.

When it is not so hot, break it in half, half of it is stuffed in your mouth, and half is handed to Mingdai.

Ming Dai looked at him approvingly, sensible, knowing that if it was shared, if it was before, it would definitely be in his mouth.

Ming Dai took it and pinched it, QQ bounced, very soft.

I blew it, took a bite, and squinted my eyes happily, it was so delicious!

The second pot of bean paste was put in, and the steamed buns in the basket had already gone down to a corner.

This steamed bun is very small, Zhou Sinian doesn't say one bite at a time, and there is no problem with one and a half mouthfuls.

"Eat less, the second pot is bean paste, you can't eat it when you're full."

Zhou Sinian swallowed what was in his mouth and shook his head very seriously: "No, I have already reserved a place for it!" ”

Ming Dai jokingly said: "That is, I can support you, and you can cry to whoever you go to." ”

Zhou Sinian held the steamed bun in his hand, and his whole body stiffened.

He smiled at Ming Dai with a little apprehension: "I can eat less." ”

Ming Dai was surprised by the intense nervousness and uneasiness in his eyes, and froze in place without speaking.

Zhou Sinian misunderstood, put the steamed bun in his hand back gently, and looked at her with a wink: "I won't eat it, don't be angry Mingdai." ”

He is sober now, knowing that everyone is in difficulty this year, and it is a luxury to eat enough, if it weren't for Ming Dai to raise him, he would still be lying on the cold kang, as in previous years, enduring hunger, weakly waiting for the arrival of spring.

Ming Dai's eyes were red, she quickly shook her head, picked up the whole bun basket and stuffed it into his arms: "I'm not angry, you eat, eat as much as you want, we have it!" ”

Zhou Sinian looked at the steamed basket in his arms, a little shy, reached out and pinched the soft little steamed bun, and showed a sincere smile at Ming Dai: "Ming Dai, you are so good!" ”

Ming Dai sniffed: "It's okay for you, you have helped me do a lot of work!" ”

Zhou Sinian puffed up his chest proudly: "I will work, do a lot of work, Mingdai, I will work hard, the little old man said, work for me to share food, I will do more, let's eat together." ”

Ming Dai looked proud, soft-hearted, and nodded solemnly: "Okay!" ”

Zhou Sinian was relieved to put the small steamed bun in his mouth and chew it carefully, it was so delicious!

Ming Dai looked at him and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, feeling that in this strange world of books, it was good to have such a person with her eyes full of herself to accompany her.

Whether in the past life or in this life, there is no such person around her, and it feels very good to be trusted and relied on.

Although, now she is more like she is taking a child, but Zhou Sinian is definitely the most intimate baby!!