Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 256 What to Give

Ma Xiaoxiao sat for a while, and saw Yun Yiyi started to clean the chicken coop, and sprinkled some water in it, but the water didn't seem to be ordinary water, and it also gave off a smell.

The smell wasn't bad, but Ma Xiaoxiao was still a little concerned after all.

"What are you?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked.

She was a little curious. She didn't expect to have so much knowledge about cleaning the chicken coop.

"It's just ordinary water, mixed with something to make the chicken coop cleaner." Yun Yiyi said.

In fact, the disinfectant she sprinkled, this period is when the chickens are most likely to live, so she sprinkled a little disinfectant to prevent it, but there will be no more after that, after all, this is limited.

Ma Xiaoxiao nodded, looked at Yun Yiyi's busy figure, and said the purpose of coming, "Would you like to come on the day I get married?"

In addition to relatives and friends, some acquaintances in the village can also go to the wedding in this village. After all, there are only those people outside the village.

Some people will go to the wedding to drink, but some will not. After all, it is not a waste of work to go, it is a gift money, or help with the cooking.

But Ma Xiaoxiao knew that if she didn't come to invite Yun Yiyi, she would definitely not go. She thought Yun Yiyi was very nice and wanted her to go.

Attend a wedding.

This thought flashed across Yun Yiyi's mind, she hadn't seen the wedding ceremony in this era, so she nodded: "Okay, when, I'll go then."

Ma Xiaoxiao didn't have any invitations or anything, he just notified the time, and he could go directly to participate when the time came.

She was afraid that Yun Yiyi would not agree, but she was relieved to hear that she agreed quickly, and told her the date.

The two cubs are not here, and Ma Xiaoshan has no playmates. He has a good tutor, and when Ma Xiaoxiao and Yun Yiyi talk, he doesn't bother him.

The chicken is fluffy and not afraid of strangers, let him touch it around, its body is soft.

Ma Xiaoxiao chatted with Yun Yiyi for a while, then took Ma Xiaoshan away.

The dough in the basin also rose, so Yun Yiyi started to boil water to prepare steamed cakes.

After the water boiled, she didn't knead the shape, and poured all the dough into it. After steaming, it must be a big ball. She will cut it when the time comes.

When Yan Dashuang came back yesterday, he followed behind, walking slowly, as if he had been exhausted by his studies.This time, he rushed to the front and talked about his cakes as soon as he entered the door.

"There's still a while, wait a minute, go wash your hands first," Yun Yiyi said.

Such a large piece of brown sugar cake naturally needs more time to be steamed.

Yan Dashuang glanced at the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw the pot smoking on the Internet. He had seen Yun Yiyi's steamed cakes before, so he naturally knew that she hadn't lied to him, and his heart burst into joy.

I feel like eating pastry right now.

Thinking in his heart, Yan Dashuang obediently poured some water into the basin, and began to wash his hands, Yan Xiaoshuang also washed his hands behind.

"How are you feeling today?" Yun Yiyi asked.

Yan Dashuang put the small schoolbag aside, but didn't feel much, "Mr. asked Wo to recite the book, and Wo recited all of it."

He was drowsy today, but Mr. Zhao suddenly asked him to get up to recite.

Yan Dashuang didn't memorize any books, but he still remembered some content, so he opened his mouth and recited some content that he didn't talk about later.

For some reason, Mr. Zhao praised him, and after he sat down, he received a few unkind looks.

Little Zaizai couldn't hold so many things in his mind, he thought he had successfully escaped the catastrophe, and was very happy in his heart.

Yun Yiyi lifted the lid of the pot, and a gust of hot air rushed towards her face. She poked the steamed cake with her chopsticks, and when she felt that it was almost ready, she picked up all the brown sugar steamed cake.

Yan Dashuang's eyes were attracted, "It's so big."

He couldn't finish eating so many brown sugar cakes.

Yun Yiyi could tell what he was thinking at a glance, "I can't finish it, I'll eat it tomorrow, it's actually not a lot, it just looks big when it swells up."

She didn't put much flour, and the fact that she was able to steam such a large piece of cake in the end was entirely because it had been left for a long time and fermented.In fact, pinch small, not much.

But it is this kind of pastry that is soft and delicious, and even more delicious.

When the pastry was colder, Yun Yiyi picked up a knife and divided the pastry into several pieces.

Yan Dashuang was going to get it, Yun Yiyi patted his little hand away, "Let's eat together later."

Xiao Zaizai raised his head and said: "Mr. has praised Wo, is there no reward for Wo?"

Mr. Today only praised him.

Yan Xiaoshuang also nodded, indicating that this is the truth.

Mr. Zhao's temper is actually not very good. Today, after he smoked Yan Dashuang and saw that Yan Dashuang recited it fluently, he made higher demands on other students and asked them to recite it quickly.

Yan Dashuang is proud now, but he doesn't know that he has successfully won a wave of hatred, let alone that he has already become Mr. Zhao's most valued student, and he will be able to bear it when the time comes.

Since the two cubs were in school, and they were just studying, Yun Yiyi never asked about their homework. After hearing what Yan Dashuang said, she became a little curious: "Really? Then what did you memorize?"

Yan Dashuang blinked, but didn't think of it for a while, Yan Dashuang said with a serious look: "The Analects of Confucius."

"The Analects of Confucius", she taught the Analects of Confucius to the two cubs at the beginning, but it was all very simple knowledge before, so it is not surprising that Yan Dashuang can recite it.

But the latter knowledge is not involved.

Yun Yiyi asked Xiao Shuang: "What about you, did the master ask you to recite it?"

Yan Dashuang can recite, so naturally Yan Xiaoshuang can too.

Yan Xiaoshuang shook his head, his voice was crisp: "No."

Yun Yiyi didn't ask any more questions, thinking that Mr. Zhao just happened to get Yan Dashuang.

In the evening, I ate gruel with brown sugar hair cake, and made a scrambled egg and cold salad.

While eating, Yan Qinghe glanced at Yun Yiyi, and slightly pursed his lower lip, as if he wanted to say something?
Yan Dashuang yawned, his eyes were covered with mist, and he hurried ahead of him and said, "Mother, can I sleep with Dad tonight?"

"Yes." Yun Yiyi agreed very lightly.

Yan Qinghe: "...."

Yan Dashuang slept with Yan Qinghe last night. In Zai Zai's opinion, it was just an extra heat source. He was very willing, so it was settled for the night.

Yan Dashuang went to bed early, in a small ball, sleeping softly on a face that resembled Yan Qinghe's.

When he sleeps, he likes to curl up into a ball, holding Yan Qinghe's arm with his little hands, and his little feet are also curled up.

Yan Qinghe gently opened his hand, and then stuffed a pillow in his arms, Yan Dashuang didn't feel it at all, and slept soundly hugging the pillow.

Then he came to Yun Yiyi's room.

"Didn't you sleep with Da Shuang?" Yun Yiyi said casually.

Yan Qinghe was a little dull, and his voice was obvious: "I can't sleep."

"How come, although Da Shuang is a little noisy, it won't disturb you." Yun Yiyi said casually.

Yan Dashuang likes to turn over at night, but it's not enough to wake up the adults.

Yan Qinghe looked at her bed and felt it was warm and clean. Thinking of the two cubs sleeping with her in their arms, he felt a little depressed.

Yun Yiyi didn't notice this, and said: "You came just in time, Ma Xiaoxiao is getting married, let me go over for a drink, what would you like to give?"

"Ma Xiaoxiao?" Yan Qinghe froze for a moment, then remembered, but Ma Xiaoxiao still had a vague impression in his mind.

"Usually they give half a bag of sugar and salt, or money, and drinks." Yan Qinghe said.

(End of this chapter)