Gourmet pastoral: the clever mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 4 Shepherd's Purse Gooey
Tian Xiaoyu, who originally wanted to refuse, gave up the idea after hearing Yuan Bao's hungry voice.

"Thank you, auntie." Tian Xiaoyu looked at Liu Yingchun and said with a smile, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Liu Yingchun knew Tian Xiaoyu's embarrassment when she saw Tian Xiaoyu's expression, and said with a smile, "Oh, cousin, don't go out with me, get something to eat, and Taohua's father will go to the ground soon I'm back, I have to go back and cook quickly."

"Then I won't keep my aunt, be careful on the way." Tian Xiaoyu replied quickly after hearing this.

After listening to her words, Liu Yingchun nodded, looked at Yuan Bao and said kindly, "Yuan Bao, it's so good to look after your mother, if you need anything, come to Auntie."

"Enn, Yuan Bao understands, Auntie and Auntie, please slow down on the way." Yuan Bao nodded heavily, and then Liu Yingchun went out with a bamboo basket in her arms.

Watching Liu Yingchun go away, Tian Xiaoyu came back to his senses, looked at the little man beside him, and asked amusedly, "Are you hungry, mother will cook for you."

"Enen, I want to be with my mother." Seeing Tian Xiaoyu's smile, Yuan Bao dispelled the fear of being yelled at just now, rushed over and hugged Tian Xiaoyu's thigh, and said coquettishly.

Tian Xiaoyu was a little weak and couldn't pick up Yuanbao, so he stuffed two steamed corn buns into his hands, while he walked towards the kitchen with a bowl of corn and Zhenzhen and Chinese cabbage, not forgetting to tell Yuanbao , "You eat this wowotou first, and mother will cook some porridge for you."

Yuan Bao obediently followed behind Tian Xiaoyu, carefully holding the steamed bread, swallowed a lot of saliva but held back, thinking, I haven't eaten such a good thing for a long time, I will keep it with my mother later It's good to eat.

Relying on his memory, Tian Xiaoyu went out and turned left, and entered the kitchen. Fortunately, it was facing the sun, and the inside of the room was considered bright, but looking at everything in front of him, Tian Xiaoyu encountered another difficulty. Nothing but a handful of shepherd's purse.

Tian Xiaoyu is going to have a good time in the kitchen.

Yuan Bao held the bun, looked at his mother who was looking around in the kitchen, and asked out of curiosity, "Mother, what are you looking for?"

"Food, rice or noodles, I can't remember where I put it." Tian Xiaoyu squatted by the cabinet at the foot of the cupboard and rummaged persistently.

Yuan Bao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he hesitated and said, "Mother, there is no rice at home..."

Tian Xiaoyu stood up abruptly, shaking her body a little dizzy, and hearing Yuan Bao's words, her heart became more and more depressed, what kind of kitchen is this, there is no food, so she had no choice but to give up.

Turning around, she saw Yuan Bao standing at the door of the kitchen, her thin body looked very pitiful, she walked over and took Yuan Bao to sit on the wooden pier for burning firewood, and said softly, "Yuan Bao is good, mother will cook shepherd's purse for you to eat. Let's go out and see if we're full and see if we can find something else to eat."

"Hey, good." Hearing Tian Xiaoyu's words, Yuan Bao grinned, "Mother, don't get sick again, I'm afraid."

Tian Xiaoyu's heart was touched softly by this sentence, and she reached out to touch Yuan Bao's little head and said, "Okay, mother will take good care of herself in the future."

Tian Xiaoyu walked to the stove, picked up the shepherd's purse, cleaned it quickly, chopped it into pieces and put it aside, took a ladle by the water tank and put a large spoonful of water into the pot, lit the dead grass with flint and put it in the pot. Into the stove, I stuffed a few more firewood, poured some of the corn in the bowl into it and cooked it, and when the corn started to stick, pour in the shepherd's purse foam and break it up with a spoon.

I only heard the sound of gurgling in the pot, and a scent wafted in the kitchen. The mash of shepherd's purse mixed with corn was ready.

　La la la, update.Today is another new week, I hope everyone will be happy, and by the way, I would like to ask for support and collection\(^o^)/~
　　
　
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