Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 744 Kneading dough is so tiring, your fingertips are red!

In Fuhua Hall, Xia Bao'er was rolling up her sleeves, her white fingers were covered with flour.

She's fighting a dough!
Concubine Hui stood aside, guiding with a gentle smile: "We need to add more water."

Yan Hao hurriedly brought in the bowl filled with water.

Xia Baoer rubbed back and forth, seriousness was written on her fair face.

Even if there was a little white ball on the tip of her nose, she didn't notice it at all.

Seeing this, Concubine Hui smiled and asked, "Bao'er, are you tired?"

"Not tired, mother, can it be done like this?"

"Put it here, it will take a while to make bunny buns with red bean stuffing."

Yan Hao hurriedly said: "Princess, this servant will take you to wash your hands."

Xia Bao'er put the dough in the basin, covered it with a cloth, and followed Yanhao out.

Yan Hao prepared the water basin long ago, and while cleaning Xia Baoer's little hands, she felt distressed.

"Princess, if you want to make pasta, just tell your servants, why do you have to do it yourself, how tiring it is to knead the dough, look, your fingertips are red!"

Xia Bao'er smiled sweetly: "Sister Yan, I know you love me, but your hands don't hurt when you knead the dough? I do what you do, it's the same!"

"That's different. The servant girl has rough skin and thick flesh, but she doesn't feel pain. Our princess's hand should hold a pen and fan, not for this kind of rough work."

Xia Baoer picked up a burst of water droplets with her small hands, and rushed towards Yanhao.

Yanhao let out a strange cry, and hurriedly dodged.

Xia Baoer smiled crisply: "Good sister Yan, next time you say such self-destructive words, I will get angry with you! In my heart, there is no difference between us,
You are my good sister, you have taken care of me for so many years, don't call yourself a rough person anymore.Now she is the precious sister of this princess Xia Baoer, and in the future, she will be Brother Ye's dear and good wife. "

Yan Hao's face turned red suddenly, and she stamped her feet in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, come out and listen to what the princess said, she is teasing the slave!"

Concubine Hui came out after hearing the words, her face was gentle and her temperament was blue.

"Hello Yan, since Baoer wants to try, please support her." Concubine Hui waved her hand, and Xia Baoer obediently stepped forward.

Concubine Hui took out her handkerchief and wiped away the drops of water on her daughter's face.

Her fair and smooth skin is fragile.

The black eyebrows and red lips complement each other, making the eyebrows and eyes more delicate and picturesque.

Concubine Hui looked at the slim beauty who had already emerged, she smiled kindly and gently.

"Bao'er, you have to remember your mother's words. Although you are a princess, you can still try to do what ordinary people do. They endure hardships and stand hard work, and they are the greatest contributors to the community."

Xia Bao'er hugged her mother's arm, and smiled coquettishly: "Bao'er knows, Daddy also said, take from the people and use for the people. As a princess, you must love the people like a child!"

She always knew that her mother wanted her to be a princess who was tough and dedicated to the country and the people.

Concubine Hui nodded her little nose: "Ghost spirit."

The little girl tilted her head and blinked her beautiful eyes: "Mother, when you were my age, did you know how to knead dough?"

After all, this is her first time learning it!
Concubine Hui looked into the distance, with deep sadness hidden in her eyes.

She muttered to herself, "Mother was still living a hard life when she was your age."

"Bad days?"

Concubine Hui lowered her head, looking at the curiosity in her daughter's dark eyes.

She reached out her hand to touch Xia Baoer's temples, and said with a smile: "When there is a chance in the future, mother will tell you well. Let's go and see how the dough is."

(End of this chapter)