Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 395

After that day, no one in Ye Family Village saw Ye Wanwan again.

This person seems to have disappeared.

Those who don't care, just feel that it's missing, so you don't have to worry about it.

Those who were curious also looked for it, but they couldn't find it, so they had to give up in the end.

Without Ye Nuan and Ye Wanwan, Ye Qingqing only felt that the air was sweet.

Of course, it would be better if Jin Jiu and Ye Damao didn't stay in the county all day long.

But fortunately, the project in the county has entered the regular stage, and the two of them don't have to stay in the county all day long.

The stable time always passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Dragon Boat Festival on May [-]th.

On the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, Ye Ying hung wormwood in both yards.

After breakfast, they put all kinds of rice and ingredients soaked in the night before on the stone table in the yard, and the whole family sat together and started making zongzi.

Zongzi is eaten every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, but there are only those kinds of fillings.

Sometimes poverty can limit your imagination, so even if you want to do something different, you don't know what to do.

But this is not the case for Ye Qingqing, who has lived a new life. After all, she has also been the concubine of Jin.

There are countless dumplings with various fillings, so the required ingredients have been prepared the night before.

Take out the zong leaves and wrap some rice, then put the prepared fillings in, and finally wrap the zong leaves firmly, tie them tightly with a rope, and one zongzi is finished.

Making zongzi is easy to say, but when you actually do it, you will find that it is not easy at all.

For example, at this time, Ye Ping'an already had a look of frustration on his face.

Obviously he has already seen his mother and elder sister wrapped several of them, and the zong leaves are very obedient in the hands of the two of them, they can go wherever they are told, and the wrapping is also firm.

But look at this one in his hand.

Not to mention wrapping it into a nice triangle, it has already become something that cannot see the shape, and it is leaking rice everywhere.

The small openings seemed to be grinning, laughing at his incompetence.

Putting something on the table, Ye Pingan stood up and wanted to leave.

Ye Qingqing had just finished wrapping a rice dumpling. Seeing Ye Ping'an's movements, she asked with a smile, "Ping'an, what are you going to do?"

Ye Pingan blushed, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Hearing Ye Ping'an's answer, Ye Qingqing instantly thought of two words - urine escape.

Looking at Ye Ping'an with a half-smile, "Should Ping An run away from difficulties?"

Ye Pingan sighed, his face wrinkled into a ball, "Sister, I think it's very easy for you and your mother to do it, why is it so difficult in my hands?"

With that said, he sat down again, looking at the rice dumpling leaves and rice in front of him with a bitter expression on his face.

"Ping An, making zongzi is different from your reading. It's not because you just saw the method and memorized the steps. You see, it's easy for mother to make, but mother made a lot of dumplings before she developed her current skills!" Ye Qingqing preached seriously.

Ye Pingan struggled again and again when he heard the words, but still said, "But sister, why did you wrap it so well the first time?"

Ye Qingqing, "..."

Does she want to say that this is a skill she practiced in her previous life?

Obviously, this is the first time in this life that Ye Ping'an has misunderstood.

After clearing her throat, Ye Qingqing said seriously, "Your sister, I am clever."

(End of this chapter)