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Chapter 125
Chapter 125
Hancheng's brush was taught by Grandpa during his lifetime.
Writing a brush word is also one of the business hobbies of Su Xiaoxiao Previous Life. She previous life is idle and has to follow the copybook, and then form her own unique style. Overall is the feminine of women. Rice Ball grew up and learned from her.
The small rice ball said that he would do it. Hancheng came back from get off work at night. He asked Hancheng to write his post for the first time.
Hancheng has always felt that the word is the second face of a person, and the first impression of the person who writes a good hand will be particularly good. Rarely son is willing to learn. He is happy to see it.
"Let's help my mother for cooking first, let's start learning after eating." Hancheng said.
Su Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "Don't help, eat sauerkraut noodles dumplings tonight, water can be eaten as soon as the water is opened. The children go to take a bath first.
Xiaodoubao can now take a bath by himself, take care of himself, and help take care of his younger brothers and sisters. Su Xiaoxiao saves a lot of worry.
Twins today's dinner is carrot yam porridge. SU XIAOXIAO chop carrots and yam into porridge and boil into paste. When there are bones or meat, they will be added. eat.
Especially small meat bags, you can eat a large bowl full of large bowls, small glutinous rice ball, you can only eat small bowls.
Su Xiaoxiao will cook a little more, and she also likes small rice balls and small bean buns, so she should add a small meal.
The small meat bag has always been bite and squeeze, and the saliva is still a bit somewhat. Hancheng fed him to eat a bowl of paste, and the small meat pier grabbed the puppet and put it in his mouth. Both go to the mouth.
Hancheng took the puff of the small meat bag over and wanted to open his mouth to see. Little Fellow moved to move.
Hancheng really saw that the gums of the small meat bag had two places in vain. He washed his hand and came over and touched it. He drumped a little bit, as if something broke out, and accidentally bite it by Little Fellow. Not to mention it hurts, Hancheng squeezed his little flesh face: "No wonder everything puts in the mouth and bite, it turned out to be teeth."
Some children have a fever when they grow teeth. Xiaoroubao has always been in good health. He can eat, sleep and make troubles. He thought he didn't grow teeth so fast, but he didn't expect him to grow.
Su Xiaoxiao walked over to take a look: "Little meat bun~~~ Let mom take a look."
Every time his mother asked Xiaoroubao to open his mouth, "ah", there was something to eat. He thought that his mother was going to feed him something good. Looking at his mouth, he didn't feed him anything, and he was so angry that he slapped the fence and yelled "uh uh uh".
Suxiaoxiao asked Hancheng: "Hancheng, do you say that I make some hard rice cakes or pumpkin cakes for small meat bags to grind their teeth?"
Hancheng is checking whether the valuable girl has long teeth and finds that it has not been long: "It is estimated that how much will be eaten by him. I find a way to find someone to give them two teeth sticks. I did one when the rice ball was a kid. where it goes."
It is a molar stick with a thick finger made from an old pepper tree. It needs a professional woodworker to polish it smoothly with a tool, and it cannot be done by yourself.
Su Xiaoxiao said, "Then I will bake some pumpkin cakes tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you eat it.
Hancheng nodded: "Yes, it is okay, the daughter is estimated to have teeth later."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the fluffy girl, her heart melted: "It's alright, brother is impatient, the little girl will be slower if she is slower, how can she grow before the age of one."
Hancheng rubbed his wife's initiative and looked at the mother and daughter with similar looks and temperament. He really felt that God was not thin, and it was difficult to describe the sense of satisfaction of being benevolent. In short, this life was complete.
In the evening, Su Xiaoxiao said that he would do it. After dinner, Hancheng took the cubs to practice characters, and the small bean bag also practiced together. SU XIAOXIAO made the meat biscuits for small meat buns.
The pumpkin slices are steamed, add an appropriate amount of flour and knead into finger-thick strips, put them in a crock pot and bake them dry.
Su Xiaoxiao also cut a few sweet potatoes into strips and baked them. These are all natural molar sticks. Su Xiaoxiao tried to make as many as possible, and the cubs can also eat them as snacks.
The scones and roasted dried sweet potatoes were just out of the oven, and the cubs, who had been practicing for a while, gathered around.
The rice ball said, "Mom is delicious, what did you do?"
Su Xiaoxiao said, "The molar stick for my brother and sister. The little meat bun will soon have teeth and itchy gums, so you have to put it in your mouth and bite everything you catch. You have to be careful not to be bitten by him."
When a few cubs heard that they were made for their younger siblings, no matter how greedy they were, they didn't even ask for it.
Su Xiaoxiao watched them greedily and swallowed, but she didn't say that she wanted to eat. The children in the family are really better than the other, but don't know if Xiaoroubao is so good when he grows up.
"This year, the small vegetable garden has grown a lot of pumpkins, and I have roasted a lot of them. This method is very simple. You can try it. If you like to eat it, I will roast a little more and let you bring some to school as snacks to support your stomach. These are not even salt and sugar. Plus, it's not as delicious as the dried plum and biscuits."
There are still bad things these days. Pumpkin itself has its own sweetness. Even if it is baked without anything, it is fragrant, crispy and a little sweet, which is very delicious.
There are a lot of dried sweet potatoes at home, and the cubs sometimes grab a handful and take them to school to eat, but the roasted dried sweet potatoes are more delicious, more fragrant and sweeter than the dried ones. Xiaodoubao prefers dried sweet potatoes.
The little rice ball said, "Can I make more of this little cookie, Mom? We can take it back to school to eat."
Since there are twins in the family, the little rice ball has become more and more like a big brother. In the past, he would act cute and let Su Xiaoxiao change into flowers and make him delicious food. Now, knowing that his mother is busy, he rarely asks for anything. This is a little small. Asking Su Xiaoxiao will naturally satisfy him.
Su Xiaoxiao rubbed the sensible child's head: "Yes, this is easy to do."
Xiaodoubao also squinted his eyes and said, "Mama, then I want to eat roasted dried sweet potatoes~~~"
Xiaozhuzi said: "I can do it, I'm not picky eaters."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Good good, you can bake some sweet potato biscuits or potato biscuits next time.
The cubs have eaten small snacks and grabbed it for their dads. Ascheng read professional books while eating the "grinding rod" made by his wife to his son and daughter.
The rice ball and bean bag practiced for a while before washing and brushing their teeth and went back to the room to sleep.
Back to the small pillar in the yard next door is still lighting the night.
Yali knocked on her son's door. This is what Su Xiaoxiao taught her. You must give children the greatest respect and space, so that they are willing to talk and share everything with adults.
Xiaozhuzi said without raising his head, "Please come in."
Yali walked over to her son: "Son, you haven't slept so late yet?"
Xiaozhuzi still did not lift his head, shook it gently and said, "Mom, I will sleep after I practice this version."
Yali went down and looked at her son's handwriting. To be honest, the column's hard writing was very good. An eight-year-old boy's handwriting was better than that of many adults, and the layout was always clean and tidy. Yali Every time see son's homework, feel very comfortable and proud.
In terms of calligraphy, it's actually pretty good, even though I'm still young, immaturity is inevitable.
"It's very late, why don't you practice again tomorrow?" Zhuzi told her about Su Xiaoxiao's idea of a new leader, and Yali was also very supportive, but seeing her son working so hard, the old mother's heart was both relieved and distressed.
Zhuzi finally stopped and asked Yali, "Mom, do you honestly think my handwriting looks good?"
Yali nodded: "At your age, my mother thinks it is very good."
Zhuzi said: "Mom, in fact, I have been practicing calligraphy all the time. Since Aunt Su taught me to write the first character, I thought that I would like to write as good-looking as Aunt Su in the future, and the rice ball also thinks so. , so we used to practice calligraphy whenever we were free.
Onigiri is one year younger than me. I had already been in class for half a semester when he held a pen for the first time, but after a short period of serious practice, Onigiri has already written much better than me. After that, he rarely practiced. But the writing is very good. Just now, Uncle Han only taught us calligraphy once, and the rice balls can quickly understand it. Except for the strength and style of the next writing, the characters are not as good as Uncle Han, but they are really well written.
Mom, Onigiri is the smartest person I have ever met. He can remember it after reading it once. I may have to read it three or five times. If I want to be as good as Onigiri, I have to work several times or even ten times harder than him to keep up with him. Going to him, so I have to work harder mom, you have no idea how happy I was when I skipped grades with rice balls through my own efforts, and how proud Aunt Su was for me. "
Yali's heart was sour and soft. She knew that she and Zhang Hongtu missed the growth stage when their children needed them the most. Fortunately, he met Su Xiaoxiao's family. She always knew that Su Xiaoxiao taught their children very well. But every time she listens to the pillars, Yali has a feeling that the child is better than she imagined.
No matter which aspect, the child really doesn't need her and Zhang Hongtu to worry at all. Even the old man said that his ancestors burned Gaoxiang to get such a good grandson, thanks to the Hancheng family.
Zhuzi was willing to share this with her. In fact, she was really happy. If it wasn't for Su Xiaoxiao's point, she and the child might have to settle for a long time, instead of being so frank now.
Yali hugged her son and kissed his forehead: "Mom knows, you are the best in mother's eyes, you don't have to compare everything with rice balls, you still have to combine work and rest, do your best, and don't break your eyes. and body."
Zhu Zi shook his head and said, "Mom and me and rice balls are not competing. We are advancing together. You can rest assured. I watch the time, and then sleep for a while. You and your dad don't have to worry, go to sleep first."
After the little pillar was finished, he lowered his head and continued to practice.
Yali rubbed her child's head. She really didn't know how to thank Su for laughing.
Su Xiaoxiao also repeatedly emphasized that the pillar was so good, and Grandma Zhuzi taught him very well. She didn't worry about the pillar, but it was not difficult to hear how deep Su Xiaoxiao had on him from the words of the pillar.
She should be grateful to the old man who raised the pillar, and she should also thank Su Xiaoxiao's family.