Chapter 162

The sweet potatoes in Jiang Zhinuan's hand had to be ground for about an hour. She washed the pot and poured the sticky sweet potato juice into it, lit a fire and started cooking.

After a while, the pot started to bubbly and bubbled.

Uncle took two children to play with rhubarb and big black on it for a while, and couldn't help but want to come down to see if the malt candy was ready.

"Mother, when will we have candies?"

"Go to bed when you're sleepy, mother promises that you can eat maltose when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Ning Bao licked his little mouth and was very greedy: "We have to wait until tomorrow~"

That coquettish appearance almost melted Jiang Zhinuan's heart. She regretted not going to the snack shop on the east side of the street that Zhao Hongxia mentioned today to buy some melon seeds snacks for the children.

The main reason is that today's time is really urgent, and she didn't have time to go.

Seeing the child's greedy cat, Jiang Zhinuan couldn't bear to give up, so he could only squat down and hug An Bao and Ning Bao in his arms to comfort him: "My dears, it's too late today, and eating sugar at night will damage your teeth." , you go to rest first, mother promises to let you eat sticky maltose early tomorrow morning, and when mother next time goes to town, she will definitely buy you some more snacks."

Di Qing sighed helplessly, and his voice became cold: "You two have to be obedient, it's good enough to be full and not hungry, don't think about snacks anymore, go back to sleep quickly."

Ning Bao pouted to cry, but An Bao blinked quickly: "Sister, be good, let's go back to bed."

"Go back to your own rooms!"

Now Ning Bao really couldn't hold back, threw herself into Jiang Zhinuan's arms and cried, "Mother, I want mother, I want to sleep with mother."

Jiang Zhinuan coaxed him for a long time, but Ning Bao fell asleep crying, and his uncle took it.

"Uncle, just hold our room."

Jiang Zhinuan rubbed An Bao's sleepy little head again: "Just sleep with mother, there are rhubarb and big black guarding you outside, don't be afraid, mother and father will go back after finishing their work."

An Bao nodded sensibly.

After his uncle held one and led the other back to the top, Jiang Zhinuan turned around and gave Di Qing a white look: "I said, why are you so cruel to the children."

Di Qing frowned slightly: "Is there?"

"No?" Jiang Zhinuan turned the fire down a bit, turned around and imitated the way Zhao Hongxia pulled Zhang Quan's ear today, and also pulled Di Qing's ear: "I tell you, you must be gentle when you talk to your children in the future." Some, and some, the children are still young, and they are not allowed to be forced to sleep in separate rooms."

Di Qing's ears turned red, and he turned his eyes to look at Jiang Zhinuan with puffy cheeks. He grabbed Jiang Zhinuan with his backhand and pulled her, letting her sit on his lap, and opened and closed the two pieces without any explanation. Teach him to kiss his red lips.

"Well... why are you..."

After a while, Di Qing let go of Jiang Zhinuan with a blushing face, and put his head against Jiang Zhinuan's ear: "Those two brats, it's too late."

"You, you, you are not serious!"

Jiang Zhinuan pushed Di Qing away and sat in front of the stove, took a stick and randomly pulled the flames in the stove.

She naturally understood the meaning of Di Qing's words. The two children slept with them, so it was natural for them not to do things that were not suitable for children.

It used to be Jiang Zhinuan, who desperately wanted to establish a relationship with Di Qing. After she traveled here, she often felt that everything was not real. She had never really had each other, and she always felt a strong sense of insecurity in her heart.

But after being interrupted several times at critical moments, she also looked away.

Right now, he only thinks about making money quickly, losing weight quickly, and when his life is prosperous, isn't the matter between her and Di Qing a matter of course?
Where did she think that Di Qing was in a hurry.

Di Qing never figured it out, Jiang Zhinuan, who had been so enthusiastic the previous two times, turned shy and shy now.

He sighed, and said leisurely: "There is a beautiful wife at home, you can't touch it, you can't touch it."

Jiang Zhinuan's face turned red again.

"Don't be silly, is the malt pounded?"

Di Qing nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Zhinuan added the mashed wort in the stone mortar into the sweet potato juice that was boiling, and she turned around and handed Di Qing a spoon.

"Here, simmer on low heat and keep stirring to prevent sticking to the pan."

After all, Jiang Zhinuan raised his foot to leave, Di Qing quickly called her: "Where are you going?"

"Hey, why do I have to report to you now?"

Di Qing froze for a moment and blushed slightly: "No, no, I just want to ask you where you are going."

"Go for a swim and watch here. After half an hour, put out the fire and wait for it to cool naturally."

"Okay, I'll boil some more hot water, and you can take a hot shower after swimming."

Jiang Zhinuan plunged her head into the river, and after diving for a long time, she finally showed her head in the distance. The reason why she came to swim was because Di Qing's words just now made her heartbeat unable to calm down.

With a beautiful boy by her side, how could she not have Xiao Jiujiu in her heart?
The timing is not ripe, and she is helpless.

Hey, it's better to swim a few more laps to calm down, and when she loses weight successfully, she can face Di Qing in the best condition.

More than half an hour later, Jiang Zhinuan got out of the river. Di Qing had already prepared clothes for her and placed them on the bank, and the hot water had already been boiled.

"Take a hot shower first and then go change your clothes."

Seeing Jiang Zhinuan nodded, Di Qing pointed to the bucket of hot water: "I can't carry this hot water, you..."

"No need." The temporary bathroom they built by the river was still usable. It was so dark at night that the sightlines were poor. Besides, uncle should have gone back to his room to sleep, so she simply took a shower in it. become.

After only a few minutes of going back and forth, Jiang Zhinuan changed into dry clothes and came out.

"Is it cold?"

Di Qing was in a daze, when Jiang Zhinuan suddenly startled him: "Huh?"

"Is it cold?"

After she asked again, Di Qing came to his senses. He scooped up a little with a spoon and tried it: "It's not cold, but it's not hot anymore. It's warm."

"That's fine."

Jiang Zhinuan rolled up his sleeves and brought gauze, and cleaned the pot that Di Qing had just boiled, then stood in front of the pot and opened the gauze and said to Di Qing, "Scoop the pot into the gauze, and I'll filter it." .”

"I'll do it." Di Qing quickly rolled up his sleeves.

"No, you didn't wash your hands, you just scoop it up."

The two of them worked together to filter the pot of viscous sweet potato pulp and malt pulp through gauze, leaving only the juice.

"Okay, let's make a fire. If you want a big fire, the water in it must evaporate quickly."

Di Qing could already smell the strong aroma of wheat and the sweetness of sweet potatoes. He remembered eating maltose when he was a child, and it was made by the clerk in the dining room at home. Warm orders.

I saw Jiang Zhinuan kept stirring the pot with a spoon, and the pot of juice, which was still sparse just now, became viscous little by little.

"Change to a small fire."

"it is good."

The stirring process continued for about half an hour, and the viscous matter in the pot had reached the point where it was almost unable to be stirred.

Jiang Zhinuan picked up some chopsticks and handed them to Di Qing's mouth: "Try it."

(End of this chapter)

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