Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 275

Xia Weiwei's wit didn't stop Wen Ya from pouring water out of the kitchen, looking at the empty doorway, Xia Weiwei felt depressed.

Suddenly there was an urge to chat with Sakura.

Some doubted Wen Ya's impatience when facing herself, just like she was when facing Sakura.

For Wen Ya, Xia Weiwei had nothing to do, he stared at the doorway for a moment and then stood up.

You have to dig a trap, which will wash up too early.

Not knowing whether the dried lotus root dregs could be used to make pancakes as she thought, she decided to smash some lotus root to try.

When each family had eaten well and went out collectively, a small pot had already been smashed out by her side.

Everyone knew that Aoki and his wife had gone out first, and they also felt that it was useless for Xia Weiwei to go out at this time, and they didn't call her when they went out together, and Xia Weiwei, with her back to the door, was waving a stone axe, and the back of the ax hit the The sound of the lotus root on the stone pier was dull and dense, and she didn't notice when everyone left.

At some point, she forgot about digging traps, and focused all her attention on smashing lotus roots and kneading the powder.

When Aoki and his wife came back, Xia Weiwei had already smashed a pot of lotus root to the boss.

She was so focused on rubbing that she didn't even notice the two of them coming in.
"This is?"

Leaping over the squatting people, her gaze returned to Xia Weiwei from the open big pot, Qingmei didn't think about it, she subconsciously thought that Xia Weiwei was greedy, and immediately got angry: "Don't be anxious, I really want to eat yellow with you now." Aunt Tao just needs half a bowl."

Xia Weiwei, who turned her head when she heard Qingmei's voice, happened to see Qingmei's distressed gaze, but she didn't have time to be moved at this moment: "What happened?"

With her face, there's nothing else to say, after gouging her out, Qingmei explained and walked to the stove: "You are weak, and you can't help much if you go out, so everyone didn't call you."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

Should she touch everyone's care for her, or should she express that she is also useful as a villain?

Not giving Xia Weiwei a chance to emphasize that she is also a useful person, Qingmei washed her hands and squatted next to the big basin.

"Go and wash, I'll scrub."

Silently withdrew her hand, Xia Weiwei didn't obediently went to fetch water to wash up, but brought another big basin over.

Seeing Xia Weiwei set up the big basin and went to fetch water, Qingmei couldn't help feeling proud.

He didn't say anything about telling her to go to rest quickly.

Where there is comparison, there is harm. When Xia Weiwei fetches water back and forth, Aoki who stands dryly is disgusting.

"What are you doing standing up, and you haven't come to help."

Rubbing lotus root powder is a labor-intensive task. If you want to knead these lotus root powders early, Aoki can't just sit aside and watch: "If you don't want to sleep, how about dripping it?"

Looking back and forth a few times, Aoki walked towards the washbasin in a good-tempered manner, and muttered: "Squeeze the water dry, it should be enough to bake for one night."

"Can this powder be held?" Qingmei almost rolled her eyes and cursed.

Ignoring Qingmei, Aoki looked at Xia Weiwei.

Looking at the faces of the couple, Xia Weiwei went back to Aoki first: "If baking for one night is not enough, just copy it."

After expressing that it's what you think, she squatted next to Qingmei: "Grandma Qingmei, I'm not greedy for lotus root noodles, but I want to know as soon as possible whether dried lotus root dregs can be made into cakes."

"Pie?" She had heard the word before. Just a few days ago, the child steamed meat pie.

With drooping eyes, Qingmei used her entire facial expression to explain that she couldn't imagine the pancake made of lotus root dregs.

In fact, Aoki couldn't even imagine this kind of cake.

For the word "bing", his cognition is still on meat pies steamed with minced meat.

However, it doesn't matter whether he can think about it or not. Whether the child can try to do something is the kingly way.

"Ask so many what to do, just do what the child tells you to do, and we may not understand why the child says it, what to let the child waste this time, how much can we help the child say, pay more attention to it or how to drop it ?”

Ome: "..."

Suddenly, Aoki felt that something was wrong.

Her ears are not deaf, how can Qingmei not hear that the two of them played charades?

Even though she was curious, she still chose to shut up at this time.

Human beings are emotional animals who always forget certain things unknowingly, and always make some self-righteous decisions consciously and well.

At this time, if the person in front of me is changed to Fenying, she will definitely break the casserole and ask the end. Even if it is Aunt Hongli or Aunt Huangtao, even if they will shut up wisely, they will not show it on their faces, but there will be something in their hearts. Bad luck.

How much I have paid, but being separated from my heart by my children, all people should feel uncomfortable, even if they all know some things they should not ask.

Qingmei is different, even if she is curious, she still has the size in her heart, even if it makes her unable to sleep, she will never complain about herself.

"Grandma Qingmei, this pancake is very big." Blinking mischievously, Xia Weiwei decided to calm Qingmei's curiosity with one sentence: "It's not easy to name it, I think this thing will be made like a meatloaf , so I named it cake, as for the method, I think it is very simple, grind the dried lotus root dregs into powder, add water and knead it into a dough, or fry, bake or stew, fry or something.”

Qingmei: "!"

Aoki was really right, she couldn't figure out why after hearing it.

Xia Weiwei felt that she made it very clear, she not only explained the word cake, but also explained how to do it, Qingmei was not only confused, but also tended to be more confused.

From Xia Weiwei's point of view, the key point is how to make cakes, but what Qingmei thinks about is how children would have such thoughts.

Didn't you say that lotus root dregs can be fed to swans?

How to get the lotus root dregs to make it more comfortable to eat!

···Does she want to talk more, saying that the lotus root residue after washing off the lotus root starch is not very good?Do you want to say that if you want to eat lotus root dregs, you don’t need to dry them and grind them in water? They can be fried, baked, steamed, or fried?

"Amma Qingmei, what doubts do you have?" Xia Weiwei felt that she was speaking very clearly, but she was a little puzzled by Qingmei's deeper eyes.

Shaking her head lazily, Qingmei decided not to dampen her child's enthusiasm.

No matter how redundant they are, if the child wants to do it, they just help to complete it.

Suddenly remembered the words that Aoki confessed to himself a long time ago, and immediately understood why he was so aggressive just now.

Children are forced to let go of their thoughts, and their ideas are always weird, and these weird ideas must be verified to know whether they are advisable.

If she points out this or that trickyly, after a long time, the child's desire to think and invent will disappear.

"Okay, the child has already made up his mind, let's help with it." Aoki signaled Qingmei not to break the casserole and ask the end.

Qingmei raised her eyelids to look at Aoki, and immediately felt a sense of regret for misjudging this man: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't understand?"

"You are not." Aoki had to admit this.

Qingmei was angry: "I see that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, so I don't care about you."

"Thank you." Aoki said sincerely.

Qingmei raised her smiling face and immediately forgot her previous thoughts.

(End of this chapter)