Chapter 182

After five o'clock in the evening, Shi Qinghuan put down the pen in her hand, then she raised her head and looked out the window, and saw that the rain had stopped, so she said to Wang Jiajia while packing her things: "Jiajia, I'm going home from get off work ,And you?"

"I still have a while, so you go home first."

Shi Qinghuan said hello after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, then she locked the drawer and walked out of the office with her bag on her back.

After she got out of the office, she saw that there were quite a few puddles on the road, so she rolled up her trouser legs by a section, and then walked out of the office building.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned to the family courtyard, and then she saw Wang Ailan sweeping the water with a broom, so she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, what are you doing sweeping the water on this road?"

"I'm afraid that Xiaofu will step on puddles, that kid's favorite thing to do is to step on puddles, so I have to sweep up the water in the puddles before he comes home from school, otherwise he will definitely slip out of the puddles when we are not paying attention." The house stepped on puddles."

After listening to Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan couldn't help feeling sorry for the parents in the world. Although she has never been a mother, she has experienced maternal love, so she can understand Wang Ailan's love for her son.

So she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, do you need my help?"

"No, I'll clean it right away. By the way, I'm going to make mooncakes tomorrow. Are you going?"

"Making mooncakes?"

"That's right, isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, so I'm going to make some mooncakes."

"Why don't you go directly to the supply and marketing agency to buy?"

"Why else? Of course, it's too expensive. The supply and marketing cooperative's mooncakes not only require pastry tickets, but also expensive, so I plan to make mooncakes myself this year."

"Then I'll make a few yuan too, but I have to go to work tomorrow, so I can only ask Aunt Wang to make mooncakes for me."

"Isn't it just a matter of convenience, tell me how much you want to weigh?"

"Three catties."

"So much, can you eat it all by yourself?"

"Is three catties a lot?"

"It's 15 yuan, and each piece is as big as the palm of your hand. If you eat it alone, it's almost a catty."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she thought that Mu Fusheng would definitely not come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she didn't need to make three catties of mooncakes.

Besides, there are a lot of mooncakes in her space, so she really doesn't need to make too many, so she said to Wang Ailan, "Then ask Aunt Wang to help me make a catty of mooncakes."

"Ok, do you want stuffed or unstuffed?"

"Is there any filling for the mooncake?"

"Of course there are. Now every household is not rich, so naturally not everyone can afford mooncakes with fillings, so there are mooncakes without fillings, so that everyone can eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

After listening to Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan nodded her head clearly, and then she said to Wang Ailan: "I want something to eat, how much is a catty?"

"Eight hairs."

"It's really cheap."

"Yeah, but he only makes mooncakes for acquaintances. If the big girl didn't introduce me, that person might not be willing to help me make mooncakes."

"Is that person reliable?" Shi Qinghuan asked worriedly after listening to Wang Ailan's words.

"Really, that person is Da Niu's mother's family, just from Wangjia Village, if you are worried, come with me tomorrow."

"No, since that person is Aunt Li's natal family, then I have nothing to worry about." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she took out [-] cents from her bag and handed it to Wang Ailan.

After Wang Ailan took the money that Shi Qinghuan handed her, she said to Shi Qinghuan: "You go home and cook, I think it will rain again this day."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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