Fortunate Life of the Rural Beauty

Chen Afu and Chen Ming talked for a while before going home. Before going home, Chen Ye asked Chen Agui to take the big dog to the backyard and gave Chen Ming a puppy that was more than two months old.

They returned home, Qiqi and Huihui were already back. When I saw the two of them, I jumped on my feet and called grandpa, mother with a sweet mouth.

Chen Afu's family gave them a shock and said, You haven't come home until now. Do you know that we are very worried?

These two little things are like two noble sons raised by their own family. With their clever words, they are liked by the whole family and are coveted by others. Unlike Chai Feng, he doesn't talk much at ordinary times, but he can be very useful at critical moments.

This is the difference between pets and guard dogs.

Zhui Feng, Qi Qi and Hui Hui saw a new member and ran to play with it excitedly. This little dog doesn't recognize strangers either, and it didn't take long to get used to them.

Alu gave it a rustic name, Wangcai. He said that now is a time when the family is prosperous, and he hopes it will become more prosperous in the future.

It made everyone laugh.

At Yinshi the next day, Chen Afu got up. She had to do something a little trickier to whet little girl Chu's appetite so that she could follow the instructions in all her actions.

She brought all the ingredients for making snacks here last night. This time, she decided to be a Saqima. This snack is easy to make, delicious, and easy to digest.

When I opened the door, a gust of cool breeze blew in. It was still dark outside, and the morning star on the horizon was twinkling and blinking. She took a deep breath and washed her face with cold water before she finally woke up.

Put on the fire in the stove and start making saqima.

First break the eggs into the flour, stir them into cotton-like shape with chopsticks, then knead into dough, cover with a steamer cloth and let it rest for more than two quarters of an hour. Then cut the dough into thin slices, fold the slices into several layers and cut into thin strips with a knife. Shake the filaments again and remove excess dry flour.

Brush the prepared shallow wooden basin with a layer of oil, and sprinkle in cooked sesame seeds, chopped peanuts, and finely chopped candied fruits.

At this time, Mrs. Wang also came over and helped her light the fire. Chen Afu poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot and heated it to 60% heat, then put the thin noodles into the oil pot one by one and fried them thoroughly, then took them out and drained the oil.

Put a little more water in the pot, add rock sugar and honey, simmer slowly over low heat, stirring occasionally with a shovel. When the soup becomes as thick as syrup, quickly pour the fried noodles into the syrup. Mix it quickly and pour it into the prepared wooden basin, press it flat with a shovel, and then sprinkle some candied fruit strips, sesame seeds and chopped peanuts.

When it's cool, take it out and cut it into pieces.

The name Saqima was too weird in this era, so Chen Afu used its alias and called it Golden Silk Cake.

They had golden silk cakes with porridge and side dishes for breakfast. Xiang De Dabao and A Lu hummed, Qiqi and Hui Hui also hummed, but Zhui Feng and Wang Cai were not interested.

Qiqi and Huihui quickly finished their own small piece, and both shouted in unison, More.

No more. Chen Afu said.

Although she did a lot today, she wanted to give a small pot to Steward Luo's family and leave a small pot for her students to eat.

Qiqi looked at Chen Afu with her little eyes and flew to the kitchen.

Chen Afu also hurried to the kitchen and saw Qiqi standing on the stove eating the golden cake from the small basin.

She walked over and patted its little head, took the small basin away and said, These are for Tangyuan and cannot be eaten.

Smelly bitch. Qiqi scolded.

Chen Afu was still a little stunned and asked, What did you say?

You bitch, I'll beat you up. This was Chen Ye's voice.

Hui Hui, who was following, laughed happily, with the same voice as the old lady.

Chen Afu understood, and was so angry that he slapped Qiqi off the stove and cursed, I am becoming more and more capable, and I actually learned to curse.

Smelly bitch, stinky bitch... I'll beat you up... Qiqi stretched her neck and continued to curse.

Chen Afu knelt down and pointed at it and said, If you scold me again, you will never want to eat the good food I cook again, and Alu and Dabao won't play with you anymore.

Qi Qi was frightened when she heard that, and quickly said, Dabao, be good, don't wet the bed anymore.

This little thing has become a spirit and knows how to change the subject.

Chen Afu said, Don't talk about Dabao, I'm talking about you now. Let me ask you, do you still curse others?

Qiqi quickly said, Mom, don't curse anyone anymore.

Several people in the room laughed.

Dabao pouted unhappily and said, I haven't wet the bed in a long time, but he still remembers it.

After the meal, Chen Afu did what he had to do, took two baskets filled with gold silk cakes, and led Dabao, Zhuifeng, Qiqi and Huihui to Tangyuan.

Dabao also brought a book, saying that he would go to school next year and could not play with sister Yaner all the time, but had to take time to read a book.

Chen Afu advised him, My son is so young. It's time to play. Why do he work so hard?

Dabao pursed his lips and said, Grandpa said that he put the hope of being admitted to the Jinshi examination on me and my uncle, so that we can work hard. Hey, it's a lot of pressure.

After saying that, he frowned like a little old man.

His words made Chen Afu laugh. Now he has also learned some of Chen Afu's modern words, one of which is stressed.

Walking on the path in the field, I saw the sky was high and the clouds were clear, the sun was shining brightly, the open wind was blowing from all directions, and two parrots were hovering above my head, which made Chen Afu feel energetic.

I am walking on my way to work!

Although he went to be a kindergarten teacher, he only had one student. Counting Dabao and the Luo family siblings, there were barely four students. But she is also a professional woman who earns a salary.

She already has some plans for little girl Chu’s preschool education. I felt that if I had been teaching the little girl my own way and had Jin Yanzi's help, her family would not have interfered. Little Miss Chu will one day come out of her own world.

In this way, her performance award will definitely be higher. What a win-win.

When they arrived at the gate of Tangyuan, Guanshi Luo's daughter-in-law, Aunt Luo, was already guarding the door.

With a smile on her face, she said, Oh, Master Chen and Dabao are here. My sister has woken up, and I will take you to Yiran Courtyard right now.

Chen Afu thanked Manager Luo for yesterday's help, then handed her a basket and said, Uncle Luo and Aunt Luo can try the golden silk cake I made.

Aunt Luo took the basket and said with a smile, The snacks made by Master Chen must be delicious. She added, You are also from Tangyuan now. We in Tangyuan have no reason to be bullied by others.

Chen Afu laughed and said, Mom, don't call me Master Chen. It's too polite. Just call me Afu.

Aunt Luo smiled and nodded, and the relationship between the two families seemed to be getting closer.

Aunt Luo sighed again and said, My sister woke up the day before yesterday and didn't see you. She cried for a long time. Fortunately, the uncle was here and it was not easy to coax her back. Yesterday, the uncle also left, and she was unhappy all day. Just sitting there in silence.

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