Jiang Wanwan was confused, "What's wrong, sister-in-law? Is there a dog chasing you?"
Wang Sanni looked at Jiang Wanwan and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was okay. "I saw Du Zhiqing at your door just now. His face was really... Are you okay? What did he come for?"
In the past, Wang Sanni would never ask these questions. After all, it was her brother's wife's private matter, and they were both educated youth. It was just that Du Jiaming's face was too ugly.
Moreover, he had such a gloomy face, but the words he spoke were very kind. She didn't know how a person could create such a big contrast.
She arrived late and didn't know what had happened before. Her third brother was not at home, and she was worried that the man would do something bad to his wife.
Jiang Wanwan then realized, oh, there really is a dog outside.
"It's okay, don't worry about him."
Wang Sanni was relieved to see that Jiang Wanwan knew what was going on. She explained her purpose and said, "I've always wanted to learn how to make chestnut cake from you. I don't know if you're free these two days. I went to the supply and marketing cooperative today and bought some sugar and chestnuts. Do you think this is enough for one batch?"
As he said this, he handed Jiang Wanwan a heavy bag.
Jiang Wanwan happened to have nothing to do, and since everything was ready, there was no reason not to teach. The two of them immediately started making chestnut cakes.
This thing has complicated steps, but it is actually easy for two people to do it. For each step, Jiang Wanwan will explain the reason for this step and what the consequences will be if they don't do it.
She taught seriously and Wang Sanni also learned seriously. Soon the chestnut cake was put into the pot.
While the two were busy, Xiao Qingqing was playing with the little doll that Wang Sanni made for her. She was so well-behaved.
Jiang Wanwan was afraid that she would feel bored, so she gave her some biscuits and dried apples as snacks.
Seeing that the two had finished their work, the little guy pinched a small biscuit in his little hand, stretched out his little arm and raised it in front of Jiang Wanwan, "Auntie, seven..."
Jiang Wanwan's heart was almost melted by the cuteness. Wang Sanni looked at her daughter with a smile, "Now that you have a little aunt, your mother has to step aside."
Little Qingqing buried her little head in Jiang Wanwan's arms and secretly went to see her mother. Although she didn't want to betray her mother, she really liked her aunt and her position was still firm.
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