Chapter 1890

Seeing the scene, Zhao yun'er wanted to laugh.

It's like what parents say to their older children in the 21st century.

Doudou, the only three-year-old child can say this. Is the small head extremely clever?

After hearing Doudou's words, Xiaohei licked Doudou's little finger and sobbed a few times.

"Haha! There will be little flowers with Xiaohei, you will be very happy together! " Doudou's smile said.

Zhao Yuner thinks that cats and dogs can't get along well in general, but it's not without exception.

She will keep dogs and cats in her family from now on. She hopes that there will be a little harmony between cats and dogs, so as not to cause chickens to jump.

"Well, Doudou, let Xiaohua sleep for a while. She needs a rest." Zhao Yuner told me.

"Good mother The peas answered sweetly.

Seeing Doudou playing outside, Zhao Yuner came back with a basin of cold water and washed her hands first.

Touching cats and dogs and other animals, the most likely to breed bacteria, and children like to put their hands into their mouths.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yuner began to make zongzi with his family.

Zhao yun'er is not good at making rice dumplings. In the 21st century, her mother always makes dumplings.

Every Dragon Boat Festival, the family's zongzi simply can not eat, in addition to their own bag, there are various relatives will send some. So she didn't have to spend that effort to make zongzi.

Compared with the big leaves bought back in the 21st century, the leaves bought by Zhao Yuner's house are much smaller.

Zhao yun'er saw that old lady Liang was very skillful in folding two leaves together, and then bent into a curve and stuffed glutinous rice in.

Zhao Yuner is like old lady Liang. Although she can also wrap zongzi, it's a pity that compared with Mrs. Liang, the zongzi she makes is a little ugly.

She can't give her bag to others. She keeps it at home because she can't get it.

Jujube and salted meat dumplings are open, Zhao Yuner tied a red rope, made a mark.

Later, she would eat salty meat dumplings. As for other zongzi, who likes to eat which kind.

Soon Zhao Yuner's basket was filled with zongzi.

Zhao yun'er counted them. There were more than 200 bags.

Although it is a little small, there are many.

Zhao Ping has to send 20 of them to him for a taste.

Before that, Liang Jinqiao and Zhao Wenhua had discussed with her that Zhao Baoshan and Huo Chunhua had to send some to her.

Although Zhao Baoshan and Huo Chunhua are Zhao Wenhua's parents after all, they should be filial to each other during the Spring Festival.

As for the uncles

She was going to give some to the second room and the fourth room, but the others gave it to her, but it was not good to leave a big room behind, so she just gave some.

However, we can't send more than 15 in one room, and there are only about 100 zongzi left. It's estimated that so many people in a family can eat it.

Like other things, zongzi can be preserved for a period of time.

It's not like other things that will break down after so many days.

"Ha ha, the three of us, more than 200 zongzi together, didn't take us long to wrap them up!" Mrs. Liang's smiling face was full of satisfaction.

Zhao yun'er flattered, "or grandma is so good, a person on the package so much! What's more, it's the best package

The smile on old lady Liang's face was a little thicker, and she finally found her own value of existence.

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