The magical doctor mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 132
After Wang Zhong took the money, he also knew that Le Yiren was going to be busy, so he said a few more polite words, and left with the money.

In the next half hour, people came to return the wooden box from time to time, and by the time Le Yiren sent the last person out of the shop, it was already dark.

After closing the door of the shop, Le Yiren wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Turning to look at the pile of full wooden boxes on the long table, Le Yiren immediately smiled.

Now, almost all the wooden boxes have been returned.

For each of her wooden boxes, she engraved an English letter as a number in a concealed manner, in order to prevent someone from being tempted to process some wooden boxes by herself and come to ask her for money.

Fortunately, she did not find such a person today.

Although the more than three taels of silver in hand was reduced by half, Le Yiren was still very happy.

Walking quickly to the back kitchen, Le Yiren first filled the pot with water, and then skillfully lit the fire.

After the fire started, she added some millet and red dates to the water, and then put the steamed buns in the small pot at the back, and put the steamed buns in the morning on it to heat up.

When arranging the steamed buns, she left the middle of the grate, turned around and took a porcelain bowl, picked up two eggs and cracked them, using a little force with both hands, the eggs fell into the bowl accurately.

Added a little bit of fine salt and sesame oil to the eggs, and some space water, Le Yiren quickly stirred them with chopsticks.

She didn't put the porcelain bowl in the empty space on the grate until the egg mixture was evenly stirred.

After adding a piece of firewood to the stove, Le Yiren went to wash and chop vegetables.

Because I didn't buy meat today, the dishes for the evening are also very simple, one stir-fried cabbage and one braised eggplant.

Although there is no meat, steaming a bowl of egg custard for Le Tongtong can be regarded as ensuring his nutrition.

Because the nap time in the afternoon was a bit long, when Le Tongtong said that he should not sleep and wanted to help Le Yiren rub the skin on the mung beans, Le Yiren also readily agreed.

It is worth cultivating that children are willing to help to do what they can.

The mother and son sat together, with a pot of soaked mung beans in front of each.

Grab a handful of mung beans and put them in the palm of your hand, rub your hands together, and the skin on the mung beans will fall off easily.

It doesn't require any skill or much effort.

While rubbing his hands, Le Yiren also taught Le Tongtong to continue reciting the Three Character Classic.

Although she can't write, she can still recite it.

Besides, Le Tongtong has small and weak hands now, so it doesn't matter whether he learns to write or not, but being able to recite it is generally a good thing.

After reciting a section of the Three Character Classic, Le Yiren taught Le Tongtong to recite a five-character quatrain by a certain poet.

The meaning of yes is very simple, and it is catchy to read. After a while, Le Tongtong can already memorize it.

Seeing this, Le Yiren couldn't help sighing, the memory of this little guy Le Tongtong is really not ordinary, anyway, it's much better than those child prodigies she met in her previous life.

Le Yiren has big hands and is familiar with the work, so he quickly finished his own pot.

Pushing his basin a little further, Le Yiren pulled the basin in front of Le Tongtong, and stretched his hand in, helping Le Tongtong rub it together.

After kneading the mung beans, Le Yiren didn't steam them. After entering today's sale, she found that the ones with peaches were better sold. Under the condition of the same price, the richer the ingredients are, the more popular they are. This is also a way to earn money. Cheap heart at work.

(End of this chapter)