Chapter 20

"You're a mother, if you want to die or not." Zhou is now very taboo on the word death, listen to her daughter say so, deliberately board up a face.

Feng Baitao's eyes fell on the sleeping suspected father and son, and said: "and he bumped his head this time, I don't know if he would be stupid."

"You child, the more you speak, the more shameful you are. Why didn't you tell me about him before?"

Feng Baitao took a puff from the corner of his mouth. It was mainly because he knew that someone would give her something on the mountain.

Besides, Xu Guang was the one she liked in her heart.

"Mother, how can I tell you such a thing?" Zhou's thought is also, his daughter * * gave him no way to promise to wait for him to come back, these years a person with children, how hard it is, of course, her mother's heart is clear.

But this child is also, if she had told her about it earlier, she would not have let her daughter be scolded for so many years.

"Well, when he wakes up, his parents will let you get married. You've had enough with your children all these years. Now that he's back, you should take the responsibility of a man. "

Zhou's righteous words said.

"Yes, yes, it's up to you." Neither of them noticed that the man lying on the bed moved his eyebrows slightly.

"Mother, do we still have money?"

As soon as Feng Baitao's voice fell, Zhou's eyebrows began to wrinkle. "We used to be in the old house, and your father's money was given to you. I still have some private money there. Although it's not much, I don't invite so many people, so I invite your grandparents to have dinner. Your uncle Li Zheng has helped us a lot this time. I'm sure you'll invite him as well. "

The more Zhou said, the deeper his brow wrinkled.

Feng Baitao sighed. It was all caused by poverty.

"Mother, do we have sugar?"

"I forgot. Are you hungry? Mother to borrow some sugar eggs for you to drink egg water

"No, mother, if you have some sugar, give me some. I want to deal with these chestnuts." Zhou Shi Leng for a moment, "what do you do with these things? You can't eat it. "

"Niang, I promise to make it delicious and sell it for money."

Zhou was frightened by Feng Baitao, but her eldest daughter was always clever, and even tossing was better than lying in bed without a sound.

So Zhou had no objection at all.

"I'm going to buy it now. How much?" Feng Baitao calculated these chestnuts. If you want to make chestnut cake, you also need to mix them. You have to taste them before you know. After all, so many chestnuts may have bad fruit.

In order to ensure the quality, these bad fruits must not be made.

Once the quality of this thing is broken, it is difficult to build up the word of mouth.

Feng Baitao is always a foodie when she has no task. Her mouth is very selective.

Zhou soon bought the sugar back, the processing of white sugar is not a technical problem, although the size is not consistent, just like the previous rock sugar, but there is no impurity in the crystal.

"Mother, you go first, I'll go to the backyard."

"Where is the kitchen in the backyard? You child

"Mother, I can build a stove, too." Then he ran away. Zhou shook his head helplessly, but looking at his daughter's appearance, he vaguely thought of her childhood, when she was just a little old, and helped to work together. It's also a jump.

In the future, they will live together as a family, and the life will be better.

When Feng Baitao looked back, she was relieved to see that Zhou didn't keep up. She went into the space, boiling the water, adding a spoonful of salt, and then pouring the chestnuts in. Boil for five minutes to remove the shell, then select the bad fruit and the dark fruit.

Good fruit is directly steamed with high water, and the processing speed is extremely fast. Soon, a strong smell of chestnuts will come. Feng Baitao uses tools to crush large pieces of sugar, and then mix them with chestnuts and grind them into mud.

Chestnut itself has a sweet taste, so Feng Baitao didn't put much sugar at the beginning. She felt that the sweetness was almost the same.

Then she put the chestnut paste in the mold and put it in the refrigerator for freezing for a few minutes. Then she took it out and cut it into cakes. She tasted it. It was soft and glutinous, with a clear fragrance. It was very delicious.

Feng Baitao's eyes brightened slightly.

Great. This thing will make money!

Feng Baitao first went out of the room, then carried an old bowl from the room and filled some chestnut cakes. When he smelled the fragrance, Feng Ankang also woke up.

"Mother? What fragrance is so fragrant? " Feng Ankang is a small man. He doesn't listen and swallows. He looks like a little squirrel. He points to the bowl in Feng Baitao's hand and raises his head with bright eyes.