Especially for a little kid like her, her memory isn't that good yet.
Having something on your mind doesn't necessarily mean you'll remember it for years.
What do you want to eat tonight?
Sugar Bag immediately raised her hand.
"Mom, I want to eat fried rice with eggs."
Jiang Wenwan: "Okay!"
What would you like to eat, Rice Ball?
Rice ball: "I also eat fried rice with egg."
Jiang Wenwan, remembering that his nickname was Rice Ball, said:
"You want to eat fried rice too? How about Mom makes the fried rice for you into a little rice ball for you to eat?"
Hahaha, rice ball, rice ball!
Jiang Wenwan thought it was quite fun.
Sugar Bag immediately clapped her hands and laughed.
"Yay! My brother's nickname is Rice Ball! Rice Ball, rice ball! This is so much fun!"
Rice Ball twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a casual smile.
"Then I want to eat a sugar bun, and I want to eat a sugar bun too."
Sugar Bun said happily:
"Yes, yes, the big sugar bun eats the small sugar bun."
"Mom, when are we going to make some sugar buns?"
Jiang Wenwan nodded in agreement.
"Mom doesn't have time to make it right now, but I can bring you a candy bag tomorrow."
At that time, all the pastries were still made by hand, unlike later ones which were all machine-processed products.
"real?!
"Great! That means I'll get a candy bun tomorrow! Yay! Awesome!"
Jiang Wenwan is happy.
"I'll teach you how to make blueberry jam tonight!"
It's very sweet and delicious!
Tangbao's first culinary lesson begins with blueberry jam.
In the evening, each of us had a bowl of fried rice with eggs, some greens, and her pickled salted duck eggs.
I don't know what task Zhou Yunting is busy with; I haven't seen him come back for the past two days.
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