Su Wanwan had a good night's sleep and was not frightened by nightmares. She felt pretty good overall.

"Mother--

Pee—"

There is no beautiful kiss from the little angel on this beautiful morning, but only a little ancestor who wants to solve a physiological problem.

Although she was very attached to the warm bed, Su Wanwan still quickly lifted the quilt and put clothes on Jiaojiao.

It was like holding a time bomb. He carried Jiaojiao out, took off her pants and put her on the ground before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one peed on the kang.

After solving the physiological problem, Jiaojiao shouted:

"Mom, wipe my butt!"

When Su Wanwan saw Jiaojiao with her little butt sticking out, she felt sick all over.

Although I experienced it several times yesterday, I still can't get used to it.

In her previous life, apart from cleaning herself, who else could be served by her, a young lady?

Who made this little ancestor his own?

"Wipe it, I'll wipe it for you!"

There is no toilet paper at home. Yes, you heard it right, there is no toilet paper.

Only toilet paper.

Su Wanwan used straw paper to clean the little one, but because she was afraid it was unhygienic, she still used warm water to wash her butt.

Then I started to wash the little one's face and brush her teeth, and then help her comb her hair.

She is the heroine, but she has a head of yellow hair. Is this reasonable?

"Mom, I want to float!"

Su Wanwan thought for a long time before she realized that it meant to be beautiful.

Children’s expressions are really weird. Why do they like to repeat words?

I want to pee, I want a hug, I want food, I want a kiss, I want a shower...

Su Wanwan had no choice but to use some thread from the sewing basket to braid Jiaojiao's hair into a few candied haws-shaped braids. It looked really pretty, but a bit troublesome.

"Mom, I'm hungry!!"

I looked in the mirror, my head was satisfied, but my stomach started to make noises again.

This is really the ancestor.

What can be done?

Find food and cook.

Fortunately, there is still flour, sweet potato powder and other things in the kitchen.

"How about we make sweet potato jelly today?"

How would Jiaojiao know what sweet potato jelly is?

They clapped their hands and cheered.

Ever since she had a fever, the child really hasn't made much of a fuss about looking for her mother. I don't know if she confused Su Wanwan with her biological mother, or if she is really too young to remember. Anyway, she trusts Su Wanwan very much now.

Scoop out a bowl of sweet potato flour, pour it into a larger ladle, add two bowls of water, and after the flour is soaked, pour oil into the pot and start heating.

After pouring the bowl of sweet potato flour into the pot, Su Wanwan asked Jiaojiao to sit aside and watch while she kept stirring with a spoon.

As the water temperature rises, the sweet potato paste will be easily cooked. If it is not stirred, it will easily form lumps and cannot be frozen.

Jiaojiao looked at the batter in the pot that had changed color, and was very curious. She stretched her little head and stood on a small stool to look at it.

It's really amazing.

Su Wanwan watched until everything changed color before she covered the pot.

"Jiaojiao, come down. Don't get close. You might get burned by the oil."

At this time, you can hear the sound of oil popping in the pot.

Jiaojiao could smell the fragrance and kept swallowing her saliva. It smelled so good.

Su Wanwan also found that the sweet potato jelly made with animal oil has a stronger flavor. She had accidentally witnessed this method before. It was a lazy method, but because it tasted more like braised pork, many people ate it as vegetarian meat.

Open the lid of the pot and take a look. After making sure that everything is in clumping shape, use a knife to cut a few times inside and divide it into several even small cubes. Finally, add shredded ginger, chopped green onion and minced garlic and stir-fry. Just a little bit of homemade bran paste is all you need, and you have an authentic sweet potato jelly.

The mother and daughter were drooling over a plate of sweet potato jelly; it was so delicious.

"Is Wanwan making dinner?"

The courtyard gate was pushed open and two people appeared at the door. Su Wanwan and Jiaojiao looked at each other. This person looked so familiar.

"Jiaojiao, you're here too!

Come on, let grandpa see, is it better looking now?"

Sun Shenguo bent down and picked up Jiaojiao.

When Su Wanwan heard the word "grandfather", she recognized him. This was her original body's stepfather, a good old man.

"Dad, Mom!"

Su Wanwan finally called for help.

Su Aixiu then walked into the house, glanced at Jiaojiao, and then saw Su Wanwan, her face looked very bad.

"Have you finished your sister's funeral?"

The tone was cold as if he was talking about something that happened to a stranger.

Su Wanwan frowned. This didn't sound right.

Unfortunately, there is no record of this person in the book, and in the original body's memory, the mother has always been cold.

"Yes! It's done!"

Su Wanwan had a hunch that this mother was not easy to get along with.

"Wanwan, what did your brother-in-law's family say?

How did you bring Jiaojiao back?"

They also rushed home after receiving the telegram, but they did not make it to their eldest daughter's funeral.

Su Wanwan simply recounted what happened.

“Why do you take the initiative?

Jiaojiao, can you afford it?"

Su Aixiu's eyes were cold, without any of the concern a mother has for her daughter, only impatience.

Sun Shenguo pulled Su Aixiu's arm:

"Wanwan, your mother is worried about you, so don't bother with her!"

Su Wanwan looked at the two of them. Why did she have the illusion that the original body was raised by the stepmother?

"Old Sun, don't talk.

This damn girl has grown so powerful that she dares to do this without telling us anything. Who does she think she is?

Just keep Jiaojiao as you said?

Is Jiaojiao a nobody?

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