Chapter 97 Preparing for Going to Beijing
Song Anan thought for a moment and asked Qiao Cuihua, "Mom, do you want to learn how to ride a bicycle?"
Song Anan thinks it is useful to learn how to ride a bicycle.
If Qiao Cuihua needs to go to the county town in the future, she can pick me up and ride my bike there.
It is always helpful to have more skills.
When Qiao Cuihua heard Song Anan's suggestion, she shook her head and said, "No, no, my mother is very stupid and definitely can't do this."
Song Anan felt that her mother was too unconfident.
It was all the Song family's fault for suppressing her, especially the old woman Wang Caifeng, who often scolded Qiao Cuihua for being stupid.
In fact, she is a bit honest, but not stupid.
Song Anan encouraged, "Mom, it's not difficult. How do you know if you don't try? Look, I can ride it, right? How long has my third sister-in-law been learning? She can ride it, too, right?"
Li Ailan followed behind Song Anan and said, "Aunt, just listen to Anan. It's a little difficult at first, but it won't be difficult once you get the hang of it.
You are such a good worker, this won't be a problem for you."
Qiao Cuihua was encouraged and agreed after thinking about it, "Well, I will learn it later."
Song Anan nodded with satisfaction, "Mom, then don't go to school tomorrow afternoon. I will teach you."
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Thinking about learning to ride a bicycle, Qiao Cuihua was a little excited and a little nervous, wondering if she could learn it.
But she will definitely study hard and not let her daughter down.
Seeing that everyone in the family had returned, Song Anan went to cook dumplings.
The children were very happy to see that they had dumplings to eat.
It seemed like they hadn't had dumplings for a while!
Song Anan first cooked a pot, served a bowl, and asked Song Juanjuan to help deliver it to Song Yanyan.
I personally delivered the other bowl to Aunt Hua.
After all, she still has to ask Aunt Hua to do it.
Aunt Hua looked at the fragrant white flour dumplings brought over by Song Anan, and her face was almost smiling like a flower.
When Aunt Hua heard that these were white flour dumplings with oil residue removed, she became even happier.
Song Anan did not forget to explain her purpose, "Aunt Hua, I have to go out for a while. My mother is honest and I am afraid that people will bully her. When I am not around, please help me protect them more."
Aunt Hua patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, An An girl. With Auntie here, no one can bully your family."
Song Anan thanked him.
Song Anan still thinks it's worth it because this bowl of dumplings can buy peace of mind.
Aunt Hua felt that she had made a profit. Just by doing a little favor, she could get food. Song Anan was really generous. If it were an ordinary person, how could they be willing to do so?
So it’s no wonder that she likes that girl. Who wouldn’t want to be friends with such a generous person?
After Song Anan went back, Qiao Cuihua cooked another pot of dumplings.
Let the children eat first, and the adults eat later.
Song Anan's cooking skills are extremely good, and the dumplings she makes are indescribably delicious.
Because there were too many dumplings, Song Anan ate until she was full.
Both adults and children ate until their stomachs were full, but they looked very satisfied.
The next day, Song Anan still did not go to school, but prepared some dry food for the trip to Beijing at home.
When going to Beijing, there doesn't seem to be much supply on the train, at most some white flour steamed buns and the like.
How can we eat these? We must prepare some snacks.
Song Anan planned to make some braised eggs and braised meat to take with her.
Then fry some crispy pork and small yellow croaker.
Get a few more bottles of sauce.
Well, that way it won’t be too shabby.
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