Chapter 312: This is the Oil Press

"Flowers, what are you doing?" Wen Yao shouted.

Xiao Hua'er immediately ran over, and almost fell when she ran so fast.

"Yao...... Miss, do you need anything? I'm going to get you the flowers. Xiao Hua'er almost blurted out Sister Yaoyao, and soon changed it.

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows, this title, she finally knew what was wrong.

Wen Yao bent down, pinched Xiaohua'er's face, and said with a smile: "Our Hua'er has also grown up and can work." ”

Xiao Hua'er raised her head, glanced at Mingyue quite proudly, and said, "Hua'er has grown up and can serve a good young lady." ”

Mingyue was a little funny: "You little arms and legs, what can you do?" ”

It's not that she laughs at Xiaohua'er, but she knows that Miss has never treated Xiaohua'er as a maid, but chose to let her spend her childhood like a child, she is envious of Hua'er, but she is also glad that she will be selected to follow Miss.

Xiao Hua'er was anxious because of her words, her eyes were red, and the tears were about to fall, so she said with a stiff neck: "Hua'er can do anything, it must be better than you taking care of Miss." ”

turned his head, pouted and choked Wen Yao: "Miss, please don't drive the flowers away, the flowers will work hard." ”

Wen Yao: "...... When did I say I was going to drive you away. ”

Hua'er continued to cry: "My brother followed the little master as a scholar, and Hua'er grew up to serve Miss, this is what Mama said, but Miss has someone else to serve now, it must be that Hua'er is lazy and playful, and Hua'er will not be lazy and playful in the future." ”

The four-year-old baby couldn't speak clearly, but Wen Yao and Mingyue, who were upside down, still understood.

After doing it for a long time, it was Mingyue's arrival that gave Xiaohuaer a sense of crisis, because she followed her grandparents to this house, and she came to the current person, and she always remembered that she had to serve Miss when she grew up, but now Wen Yao has more Mingyue by her side.

The child's mind is simple and has experienced such a thing, and she is naturally sensitive, so she feels that she must be useless, and she was disgusted by Wen Yao, so she let Mingyue take her place, so she tried her best to show herself, and this is what happened later.

Wen Yao didn't know what to say, she didn't want to use child labor, a four-year-old baby, the age when the original world had to be fed for food.

But seeing that Xiaohua'er was crying out of breath, Wen Yao still felt a little like laughing.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you see, Mingyue won't cry." As soon as Wen Yao spoke, she pinched the seven inches of the flower, and sure enough, as soon as she heard that Mingyue wouldn't cry, the flower immediately stopped crying, although the tears were still hanging in her eyes.

Wen Yao wanted to laugh even more, but she still patiently comforted.

"Then there is not only one person around me who can follow, Sister Mingyue is older than you, and now I have to run out every day, is it more appropriate for Sister Mingyue to follow me? When the flowers grow up, I will take them with me. ”

Xiaohua'er still had tears in her eyes: "Really, really? ”

Wen Yao nodded: "Really?" ”

Little Flower asked again: "When will the flower grow?" ”

Wen Yao looked left and right, and finally picked up a stone, drew a line as high as himself on the wall behind him, and said, "When the flowers grow so tall." ”

Xiao Hua'er hurriedly ran over, looking at the line drawn by Wen Yao with her head held high, she only felt so high, she didn't jump up and stretch out her hand so high.

Looking at Xiaohua'er's smiling face again, Wen Yao also showed a happy smile, this is what a normal four-year-old child should look like, her younger brother, hey, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too smart.

Seeing that Xiaohua'er happily went to find Sister-in-law Lu again, Mingyue couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, you are so good." ”

If this is placed in other homes, at the age of Hua'er, I am afraid that she has already begun to learn all kinds of rules.

Wen Yao threw away the stone and clapped her hands indifferently: "A child, you should look like a child." ”

A few days later, Wen Yao received a letter from Wen Xiuyi, saying that he had already set off to come back, and the person who delivered the letter had left the post station of the official mansion, and judging from the time of sending the letter, Wen Xiuyi would be home in two or three days.

At the same time, Carpenter Zhang also sent Wen Yao a good oil press, but Wen Yao didn't expect it to be a huge one.

With the accessories pulled by the carriage, Carpenter Zhang took his two apprentices and the blacksmith to install them in the workshop, and it seemed that they would not be able to be installed in a few days.

Under Wen Yao's arrangement, the room in the workshop that was originally close to the courtyard wall was vacated by Luo, and Wen Yao, a thing that I don't know what it was, was specially put in.

Luo didn't know why Wen Yao deliberately said that she wanted to put it in the room against the wall, but she said so, and Luo did so, just looking at these various sticks and stones, Luo didn't understand it, so he didn't care.

Wen Xiuyi really came back with Mu Li three days later, and as soon as he came back, he heard that Wen Yao was tossing something in the workshop, Wen Xiuyi ran to take a look, and called him a good guy.

"Cow, girl, I've only been away from home for a long time, and I've let you get the oil press out." Wen Xiuyi whispered a praise to the girl.

It seems that during the time he was not at home, his daughter did not stagnate.

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows proudly: "Professor Wen, you've been gone for almost two months, besides, only Professor Wen is allowed to improve?" Don't allow Chef Wen to be more motivated? ”

"No, no, Chef Wen is the best in our family, but you don't need to eat lard every day, Dr. Wen said that eating animal oil every day is not good for your health." Wen Xiuyi hurriedly smiled and patted his daughter's ass.

Luo entered the door at this time, and saw that the father and daughter didn't know what to mutter, so he shouted: "What are you two doing?" ”

The two glanced at each other, and quickly put away all the conversations mixed with modern language, Wen Yao ran over and took Luo's arm and asked her to see her masterpiece.

"What the hell is this thing for? There are sticks everywhere, and there are such big stones, and why are you hanging such a heavy stone here? Roche asked.

Wen Yao didn't know how to explain the principle of leverage to the old lady, so she could only say: "Milk, Uncle Zhang said that it will be finished in a while, you can get some soybeans, let's try it." ”

"This thing is made of beans?" Luo looked up and down, but she didn't see the reason, but she still asked people to go to the warehouse and move two hundred catties of soybeans out.

"Is it enough? Not enough for me to let them move a little more. Roche said.

Wen Yao nodded like pounding garlic: "Enough is enough, call my master and them in a while, help, it depends on this time if it doesn't work out." ”

For Wen Yao's sake, today Luo gave a holiday to the people in the workshop at noon, and the wages were paid, so that they all went home, and when everyone in the Wen family arrived, as soon as the door was closed, they were all concentrated in this room.

Carpenter Zhang was stayed, and the blacksmith paid the money to send it back, after all, if something was wrong for a while, Carpenter Zhang had to change it, and Carpenter Zhang was now his own person, so there was nothing to avoid.

Wen Yao saw that everyone had arrived, so she stood in front of the oil press, coughed twice, and then raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and solemnly introduced it to everyone:

"Let me introduce to you, this ...... It's the oil press. ”