"Haha, okay, let's do it now. Tengteng, go pick some osmanthus flowers."

As she spoke, she took a bag of glutinous rice flour from the basket.

Slowly pour the mixture into a large bowl, add water, and stir gently until the dough is smooth and elastic.

The buds stood to the side, having already washed the freshly picked osmanthus blossoms.

That faint, pleasant fragrance filled the entire kitchen.

Tengteng carefully took the kettle, which was heated to a perfect temperature, from the charcoal fire.

To prevent the pineapple from being scalded by the splashing water after boiling.

"Come on, Pineapple, help me sprinkle these osmanthus flowers evenly on the dough."

Under Qin Luo's guidance, Pineapple excitedly accepted the osmanthus.

With a gentle tremor of her small hand, golden petals...

It fell like a light rain onto the surface of the dough, and she happily sprinkled it again and again.

It seemed as if it wanted to throw the entire plate of osmanthus flowers into it, so Qin Luo immediately snatched the plate from its hands.

"Little darling, do you want your uncle to eat osmanthus cake, or do you want him to eat osmanthus flowers?"

Knowing she had done something wrong, Pineapple clasped her hands and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Qin Luo didn't say anything more to her, but instead patted its little head to comfort it.

"I know Pineapple wanted her uncle to eat the most fragrant osmanthus cake, right?"

Pineapple didn't think that way, but even though she was young, she still cared about her image.

"Yes, Pineapple wants to make her uncle happy..."

Qin Luo thought to himself: As expected of his own son, he takes the opportunity to save face.

"Oh my, our Pineapple is such a good girl. How about you go help Sister Sprout wash the vegetables? She's already so busy."

"good."

After saying that, Pineapple immediately ran to the side of the sprout.

Qin Luo divided the dough into small pieces and placed them in a steamer.

He instructed Tengteng to watch over the two little ones, then grabbed a butcher's knife and headed straight for the cowshed...