Chapter 121 Class
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it was dawn.
After watching the sunrise, Jiang Mianmian went back to take a nap.
Dad went to work again.
When Jiang Mianmian woke up again, it was already dawn. She
slept very comfortably and deeply.
She got dressed by herself, got up and went to the kitchen following the smell.
In the kitchen, her elder sister was standing in front of the stove in high spirits. The aroma of rice came from the stove, and Jiang Mianmian felt hungry just by smelling it.
Her aunt was sitting in front of the fire, adding firewood.
"When making this kind of pastry, the temperature is very important. You need a high fire at the beginning, and when it boils, you can change to a low fire and keep it warm slowly."
Jiang Yu nodded seriously.
Jiang Mianmian greeted them, "Good morning, aunt, good morning, sister."
She thought to herself that although her aunt was old, she was still in good health. She got up to watch the sunrise and took a nap, but her aunt woke up early.
Yin Gu turned her head to look at the little girl at the door who was yawning non-stop, with messy hair and clothes, and wearing grass slippers on her feet. She got up and put the little girl's clothes on again.
She took her to wash and comb her hair.
The little one was particularly careful about her teeth. She had to brush her teeth carefully even though her few tiny teeth were not yet neat.
Well, the love of cleanliness and laziness, in some ways, are hereditary.
Yin Gu was not surprised and served her seriously until she was familiar with it.
Wow, you are obviously a teacher, why do you serve involuntarily, so disrespectful.
Aunt Yin knelt on the ground to comb her hair, trying hard to stand up on one knee.
After combing her hair, the little girl leaned over and kissed her old face.
"Bo!"
"Thank you, aunt."
Aunt Yin wiped the saliva on her forehead and was stunned for a moment.
Then she picked up the little girl.
"Are you hungry?"
Jiang Mianmian nodded and shook her head.
"I want to poop."
Aunt Yin: ...
Take the little girl to the toilet.
Seeing the wooden barrel, there is a round circle covering the barrel.
The little girl's little butt just fits on it.
"Aunt, please watch me, I can't poop."
Aunt Yin got up and went out, standing outside and said, "When you're done, call me."
Standing outside, she saw strings of ants. She had never seen such a lazy and enjoyable look. She deserved to be a member of the royal family. Who would sit on a tray to hold their buttocks when they poop?
Smelling a faint stench, she heard the little girl shyly say it was done.
Aunt Yin came in, carefully wiped the little girl's buttocks, and then carefully checked the poop.
Experienced old maids who have served their masters must know how to read poop.
The shape of the poop, whether it is continuous, whether it is hard, soft, or watery, and whether the color is right, you can judge whether the master has eaten well recently through the poop, whether he should drink more water, or eat less meat or less sweets.
When Aunt Yin was cleaning, she checked it carefully.
It was very beautiful poop, spinning in circles, with the right hardness and softness, which showed that the little girl ate well and digested well, but the color seemed a little dark, and I didn't know what she ate.
Jiang Mianmian stood a little further away with some disgust.
Although she pooped herself, she didn't want to smell it, it was smelly.
She was curious to see her aunt observing her poop...
this...
her aunt liked to be strange.
After dealing with the poop, Aunt Yin stood up, a little dizzy, because she squatted for too long.
It was mainly because she didn't sleep well last night.
In fact, she also pays attention to health preservation in her daily life.
In the palace, if you are not in good health and are sick, you would have died long ago.
Good health is the foundation of everything.
I have to get a good sleep today.
Aunt Yin washed her hands and saw the little girl coming over to pull her hand. She was a little angry and amused.
She went back into the kitchen and saw the eldest girl picking up a pumpkin from the fire.
Seeing them coming, she said excitedly: "Aunt, sister, the pumpkin is roasted, come quickly."
Aunt Yin: ...
The case is solved.
If you eat too much roasted pumpkin, your feces will turn black. It is not good to eat too much roasted food.
Jiang Mianmian said sweetly: "Thank you, sister."
Aunt Yin brought out the food prepared for the little girl, and then deliberately moved the roasted pumpkin away.
The little girl really didn't pay attention, she was still very happy eating, and didn't talk while eating.
Instead, she finished eating very well, rinsed her mouth, and then started talking after rinsing her mouth.
Because she didn't want her teeth to get cavities when she was teething. It must be very painful at this time, and there was no dentist.
Aunt Yin added another comment in her heart, being particular, this is engraved in her bones, not surprising, haha.
Smart, but not scheming, she didn't notice that she moved the melon away by herself.
Oh, this little look, if it were really in the palace, with this silly look, I'm afraid it won't live long.
After Mianmian finished her meal, it seemed that her sister's cakes could be eaten.
Her sister was quite patient. Her aunt said that she couldn't open the lid because it would leak air, so she really didn't open it.
She didn't open it until her aunt said it was okay.
A pot of white and plump rice cakes.
Everyone grinned, it looked really good.
Aunt Yin took one, broke a piece and tasted it, it was good.
Sister Yu over there had already shown off six.
Jiang Mianmian thought it was too hot and was still blowing on it.
Aunt Yin looked at the eldest girl's movements, her eyebrows twitched slightly, this temper still needs to be polished, she is too impatient.
Aunt Yin assigned a new task to the eldest girl, asking her to beat the eggs.
"You use chopsticks to stir continuously until the eggs become dense bubbles. Don't be too fast, and don't stir back and forth. You have to follow one direction." Auntie explained seriously.
Jiang Mianmian was curious, isn't this a human-shaped egg beater.
Many cakes in ancient times are said to be delicious, and it's not in vain.
Sister Yu is very convinced by her aunt. At present, her aunt's position in her eyes is second only to her father. It's amazing.
She obediently began to beat the eggs.
Aunt Yin estimated that this would allow the eldest girl to calm down for a while.
Started to carry the younger one out to bask in the sun for a while.
The young master needs to bask in the sun so that his bones will be strong.
After settling the little girl, Aunt Yin's forehead was slightly sweaty.
Jiang Mianmian also felt very strange. Before, there was not one more person in the house, and she played well by herself.
Now that Auntie is here, it seems that Auntie is very busy. Suddenly, she feels that her life has become more comfortable.
She inexplicably feels that someone is serving her.
No, no, this is a teacher.
You must respect your teachers.
Jiang Mianmian said in a baby voice: "Auntie, I'll go out to play, you go to see Sister."
If you want to teach, teach Sister, she is still young, she doesn't need it yet.
Sure enough, Sister Yu inside had already shouted: "Auntie, Auntie, I succeeded, look, it's all bubbles, it's coming out, one egg can become so many!"
Auntie Yin turned around with an old waist, it's impossible, how could it be so fast.
As a result, in the kitchen, Sister Yu had already beaten three bowls of bubbling eggs. Looking at the afterimage in her hands...
Aunt Yin twitched her eyebrows. She was not in good condition recently. Her emotions were too exposed. It was killing her.
"Have you practiced sword?"
"My brother taught me, but it was not fun, so I didn't learn it." Sister Yu said embarrassedly.
"But my brother was worried that I would be kidnapped again, so he told me not to learn so many moves, just one move, stab, stab, stab, as long as I can stab someone to death. Aunt, you are so powerful, you can see it at a glance, that's what I thought when I beat the eggs, stab, stab, stab, very quickly." Sister
Yu's eyes were shining, and the three words "seeking praise" were clearly written on her face.
Aunt Yin nodded: "Not bad, very good, let's do it again."
Outside the yard, under the big tree, Jiang Mianmian was playing with the small tree.
She found that the ants called by the small tree could be arranged and combined to form words.
In ancient times, people would often dig out stones and carve words on the backs of them, or dig out fish and carve words on their bellies.
Jiang Mianmian thought that this was a bit troublesome.
If there were many people, a group of ants would crawl over and write a line of words by themselves, which would be very cool, but it seems that there have been such cases.
Just apply honey on the ground to attract the ants.
Jiang Mianmian thought that the scene was quite interesting, and all the rebellious mottos seemed to be artificially designed.
She tried to let the small tree lead the ants to form a few words.
Finally, the older girl was taken care of again. Yin Gu came out to take care of the younger one. When she came over, she saw a bunch of black ants in front of the younger girl. Those ants formed a sentence in a clever way: "Although there is only one family in the river, the Chu will be destroyed by the river."
Yin Gu's eyes went dark and her body staggered...
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