Chapter 84 Chapter 84 What is the method? …
The child whose birthday is today was not chosen to perform on stage, but that child will also have to go to school in the evening to watch the Children's Day party held in the evening.
Her parents hope that the cake can be finished before dinner time, otherwise it will be late when the party ends.
The parents of other children may not be willing to let their children go to her house so late to celebrate her child’s birthday, so it would be better to do it earlier.
Ning Shaoming made the cake for her family and sent it over first.
Before he went out, he put the cake base he made for his children into the rice cooker. When he came back from delivering the cake, the cake was almost ready to be served.
After Ning Shaoming came back, he waited for a few minutes and the cake base was ready.
After he poured out the cake base and let it cool, he handed the kitchen to Zhao Ruyue: "Now it's your turn to perform."
He has been curious since the day he bought the ingredients and can't wait to see what good ideas his wife, who doesn't like cooking very much, can come up with.
"First, help me cut the cake base horizontally, just like you did before you spread the cream in the middle of the cake base, but cut it thinner and cut more slices."
Zhao Ruyue didn't move herself but instead directed him to do the work.
If the cake base needs to be cut in half, she can do it herself.
But she is not sure about slicing it thinly. It’s not that she can’t cut it, but she lacks experience. Each slice may not be cut evenly, which will make it difficult to assemble.
Ning Shaoming picked up the knife he used to cut the cake base and asked, "How many slices do you want? Give me an exact number so I can help you cut it."
Zhao Ruyue gestured and said, "Cut it into three or four slices. More is better than less."
"As much as possible? Then I can cut it into five pieces."
Ning Shaoming still didn't understand what she was going to do, but that didn't stop him from carrying out his wife's instructions without any compromise.
Zhao Ruyue nodded with satisfaction: "Five pieces would be best." If you cut more, you can assemble a few.
While Ning Shaoming was cutting the cake base, Zhao Ruyue went to the small warehouse and found a dozen unused disposable cups that the children had used to make mung bean popsicles.
Ning Shaoming walked into the kitchen with the cup and just cut out two slices.
Zhao Ruyue picked up a piece of cake base and placed it in place, then used the bottom of a disposable cup to mark the cake base a few times.
Then cut the cake base into small round pieces according to the size and shape of the cup bottom.
At this point, Ning Shaoming finally understood what she was going to do.
"You want to make cupcakes?" He hesitated for a moment, "Uh, it seems that saying cupcakes is not quite right..."
After all, paper cups are not used, and the method is not the same as cupcakes, but the size is similar to cupcakes.
Zhao Ruyue smiled and said, "Then call it a cupcake. Is there any mayonnaise? I'll squeeze a layer of mayonnaise inside to add a little flavor and texture, and it also saves the problem of not having enough cream."
As he was talking, the remaining slices of cake base had already been cut.
Ning Shaoming put down the knife, stood up, and walked towards the shelf: "There is still some mayonnaise, I'll get it for you."
He took the mayonnaise and placed it next to Zhao Ruyue, then stood there looking at her.
Zhao Ruyue first put a layer of cake at the bottom of the cup, then squeezed a layer of cream, and then put another layer of cake.
Then squeeze a layer of mayonnaise, then a layer of cake, and finally a layer of cream. Now the cup is full.
The last layer of cream she squeezed was not white cream, but red cream with dragon juice and yellow cream with mango juice, which Ning Shaoming used when decorating cakes for others.
It is half red and half yellow, with bright colors and strong contrast, which is something children will like.
Although the entire cup cake does not have an exquisite shape, the transparent cup allows people to see the layers of cake, cream and sauce inside, and the overall look is very beautiful.
Ning Shaoming looked at the cupcake she made from left to right, and suddenly understood: "Can the sauce in the middle be replaced with honey red beans, bean paste, or chestnut paste?"
Zhao Ruyue's eyes lit up when he reminded her: "It can also be replaced with taro paste or sweet potato paste!"
Ning Shaoming put down the cup and walked towards the small warehouse: "I just happen to have some taro and sweet potatoes at home. Wait, I'll go make taro and sweet potato puree. The method should be not much different from making bean paste."
Zhao Ruyue nodded vigorously: "That's right!"
After all this fiddling, there was probably still a lot of cream left, so they just poured more cream into the cup.
The two of them were so happily making the cake that they completely forgot about having to go to their child's school in advance to reserve a spot.
By the time they finished making all the cupcakes, they looked up and it was already dark.
Music could be heard coming from the school's speakers in the distance, and it seemed that the June 1 Children's Party had already begun.
They hurriedly packed the cupcakes and headed to the town's central primary school.
There is no special lid for cupcakes, so they used the unused cake paper plate they bought before to cover the cup to prevent dust. The fork was also one they bought for their daughter’s birthday but had not been used.
After rushing for a long time, we luckily arrived just as the opening dance performance had ended. Three young hosts from different grades were standing on the stage together, speaking the opening words.
Ning Shaoming looked at his son, who was speaking fluent Mandarin and had no stage fright at all, and felt proud but also a little annoyed:
"We are actually late. I wanted to encourage the children before they went on stage, but now it is not appropriate to disturb them backstage."
Zhao Ruyue was very calm: "Don't worry, according to convention, after the host finishes the opening remarks, the school leaders will give a speech. The school leaders' speeches can take a long time, and it will take more than ten minutes to finish. We will not disturb Xiaoqiu if we go over to look for him now."
"Really?" Ning Shaoming was eager to join in. It was his first time to participate in such a children's activity and he felt novel and excited.
From the moment he knew his child was going to perform on stage, he began to regret that his family had no money and could not afford a camera to capture his child's first participation in an event.
Zhao Ruyue had participated in this event countless times and was much calmer than him.
She hummed, answering his question.
Then he looked towards the front, the area closest to the stage.
That was the seat for the kindergarten class. All the little kids were sitting there. Zhao Ruyue's daughter quickly got to her seat and was making faces at her classmates, making them laugh.
The children in the preschool are too young and difficult to manage.
Their class teacher and other teachers were busy scolding the naughty children and maintaining class order, and they couldn't get away for a while.
She simply dragged Ning Shaoming to the backstage to find her son first.
Before Ning Shiqiu went on stage, he didn't find his parents in the parents' area. He was about to run home quietly after he got off the stage to see if they were still busy with other things. He had to urge them to come before his sister's performance.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the stage, he saw his parents waiting for him backstage, and they even brought him some food.
Zhao Ruyue and Ning Shaoming looked at their son, who had been put on makeup by the teacher. His face was smeared with white foundation, like a mask, with two patches of red blush on his cheeks, bright red lips, and a red dot in the middle of his forehead where the teacher had put lipstick.
It felt really interesting. She looked like a tomboy and they didn't dare to recognize her at first.
But once the child smiled, he looked like the son they were familiar with.
Zhao Ruyue took out a cup cake with a smile.
The most beautiful cake that had never been seen before attracted the exclamation of the other two young hosts standing next to Ning Shiqiu: "What a beautiful little cake! Ning Shiqiu, your parents even specially sent you a cake. They are so nice to you!"
Ning Shiqiu felt a little embarrassed and a little proud of being praised. His parents are just so good!
Zhao Ruyue said to Ning Shiqiu, "You and Xiaoxia didn't eat much tonight. This is the cupcake your dad and I made for you. It's convenient to eat with your hands and won't stain your clothes easily. Eat one to fill your stomach. If you still want to have a midnight snack after the party, go home and ask your dad to make something delicious for you and Xiaoxia."
Zhao Ruyue smiled and handed a cake to her son. She also gave one to each of the two young hosts. "It's homemade. It's not expensive. You can try it and see if it tastes good."
The two young hosts didn't hesitate, they thanked them and took the cake gracefully.
Ning Shiqiu jumped for joy, ran to his parents, took the cake and asked, "Did your sister eat it?"
"Not yet. Their kindergarten class is too far forward, so we can't block the students behind from watching the show. So I'll send it to you first. When her class teacher is not busy, I'll ask her to bring it to her."
Ning Shiqiu then lifted the paper plate covering the quilt cake. The cup he took was covered with red, yellow and white cream.
"It's so beautiful!" The senior host next to Ning Shiqiu couldn't help but exclaimed again, and at the same time lifted the lid of the cake in his hand, "Wow! Mine is even better looking! How did you make such a complex and beautiful pattern?"
Her cake also had red, yellow and white colors, but somehow there were circles of patterns on it, like a painting.
Zhao Ruyue smiled but said nothing. This looks complicated, but it is actually very simple to make, very similar to the method of making coffee latte art.
But cream is not liquid, so it is much simpler to make than coffee latte art.
Just squeeze the cream on, smooth the surface slightly, and then use a stick to slowly scratch the cream a few times to draw the pattern you want.
She doesn't know how to draw complicated ones. These geometric patterns may look complicated to children, but they are actually very simple to draw. She can draw them with just a few strokes.
"Mine looks good too! So cute! I can't bear to eat it." exclaimed another little host.
The cup he got had a red base of dragon fruit cream, with some fine white sugar sprinkled on it to make a bunny pattern.
This is easier to make than the one made by the senior host. Just cut out a hollow rabbit pattern out of paper, put the paper on it, sprinkle some fine white sugar on it, and then remove the paper.
Ning Shiqiu ate two cupcakes in a row, and the second one had taro filling in the middle.
He was already a little full after eating two, but when he tried this taro paste cake, which he had never eaten before, he was immediately amazed at how delicious it was.
He couldn't help but find the same thing to eat, and then urged his parents to find his sister and send some to her as well.
Zhao Ruyue counted them and found seven left, so she asked him if he wanted to save one for later when he was hungry.
"No need. You can give the rest to Xiao Xia. She has many good friends, and seven may not be enough for her."
Zhao Ruyue and Ning Shaoming said goodbye to their son and left the backstage with the cake. At this time, the school leader's speech had just finished and was announcing the official start of the party.
Seeing that the kindergarten teacher had not yet come out of the student area, they went back to the parents' area and waited.
When it was their son's turn to go on stage to announce the show, they looked at him. When his son went backstage and could no longer be seen, they stared at their daughter, who was also wearing makeup and had red cheeks.
I think my child is so cute no matter how I look at her, but it’s a pity that I can’t hold my daughter in my arms and give her chubby little face a few kisses. I haven’t even watched the shows on TV.
By the time all the kindergarten kids were focused on watching the show, their class teacher finally had some free time.
Zhao Ruyue went over and asked her to help deliver the cake to her daughter: "Xiao Xia probably can't finish these cakes by herself, please share them with other children in the class."
The head teacher of the preschool middle class looked at her with some embarrassment: "It's not that I don't want to help, but I'm a teacher. If I bring these cakes over, some children won't know who gave them the cakes. In this situation, I can neither tell them loudly nor tell them one by one. If I do this, the children who didn't get the cakes will think that I only give them to others and not to them, and they might make a fuss..."
Zhao Ruyue was thinking about how to convince the teacher when Ning Shiqiu left the backstage and came over to them.
He said to Ning Shixia's homeroom teacher, "Teacher, don't worry. Just give all the cakes to Xiaoxia. I guarantee that nothing like that will happen. She will take care of it."
Ning Shiqiu knows his sister better than his parents, so there will be absolutely no problem in letting her separate.
Unexpectedly, what he said actually convinced Ning Shixia's teacher. This made Zhao Ruyue a little curious about what kind of image her daughter usually had in class?
Why does it feel like she speaks better than the teacher?
Zhao Ruyue gave the remaining cupcakes to the teacher and watched the teacher walk towards Ning Shixia. When she reached Ning Shixia, she handed all the things to Ning Shixia, said a few words and came back.
When the other children in Ning Shixia's class saw the teacher giving her something, they couldn't help but look over, each of them eager to try something.
But when Ning Shixia distributed the remaining cake to other children, none of the children who didn't get any expressed dissatisfaction, and no child ran to ask Ning Shixia why he didn't share the cake given by the teacher with them.
Ning Shixia never had the idea that because there was not enough cake, it would be best to give one to each person or two people so that as many friends as possible could have some.
She always puts her feelings first.
Ning Shixia heard from the teacher that these beautiful cupcakes were a surprise prepared by her parents for Children's Day.
She looked at the cups and thought she could eat two, so she directly chose two of her favorite small cakes and shared the rest with other classmates.
"Last time I brought Dorayaki, whoever didn't get a share of it will get the cake this time. If others want to eat it, you can discuss whether to share it with each other."
Then she just let it go, not caring about others fighting over the cake, and just ate her own portion.
Of course no one fought with her, because the kids in the class had long been accustomed to her way of dividing things. They all believed that if they couldn't get a share now, next time Ning Shixia had something delicious, she would share it with those who didn't get a share this time.
The student who got the cake discussed with the others and shared the remaining five small cakes.
Not long after eating the cake, it was almost time for Ning Shixia's class to perform.
Ning Shixia ate two small cakes by himself and ate slowly.
When the teacher came to ask them to go backstage to prepare, she was still holding the cup and nibbling on the cake as she walked, and she didn't finish it until she reached the backstage.
Ning Shiqiu originally wanted to go over and look after his sister, but was called away by his teacher because of something.
Ning Shiqiu looked at the English teacher who called him to a corner with confusion: "Teacher Ji, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ji Huixuan felt a little embarrassed about what she was going to say next.
However, as a teacher, no matter how embarrassed I was in front of my students, I managed to maintain my composure so that no one could see it.
She raised the camera in her hand and said, "Ning Shiqiu, I heard that your sister is also going to perform on stage. Do you want the teacher to take some photos for her?"
Ning Shiqiu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it really possible?"
At this moment, he thought that the teacher quietly called him to a corner and told him because he was worried that others would know. Then they asked the teacher to help take pictures and spoke in a much lower voice.
"Of course, your sister is about to go on stage, right?" Ji Huixuan said, and wanted to talk about the charging issue, but she didn't have the courage to do so.
It’s not that she is too greedy for money, but the income of primary school teachers in the town is really too low.
Their town is mainly agricultural, with few businesses, and is really poor. Sometimes the teachers' salaries have to be delayed and may not be paid on time.
Ning Shaode and Ye Jing, a couple, are teachers in the county town. They have few ways to make extra money, let alone being teachers in the town.
Ji Huixuan just graduated this year. She joined the school's photography enthusiasts club. This camera was a second-hand camera she bought from a classmate in the club.
Her salary was too little to cover her expenses, and she couldn't find any other way to make extra money. She also didn't want to be like some other teachers who forced students to come to their homes for tutoring to make money.
I can only take a gamble and see if my hobby can bring me some income.
But she was a recent college graduate after all, and she was too shy to promote her side job. She could only privately ask students from better-off families if they needed help taking photos.
Ning Shiqiu urged anxiously, "My sister will be performing on stage soon. Teacher, let's go over and take pictures for her now! Can we take a few more pictures?"
Ji Huixuan missed the opportunity to ask for money and could only go with him to take photos in frustration.
Ning Shiqiu didn't notice the teacher's expression, and happily took her to find a good angle for taking pictures: "It seems to be brighter here, should it be okay?"
Ji Huixuan looked at it and nodded, "Okay, do you want to only film your sister, or do you want to film the entire stage as well?"
"Can I take two photos of my sister alone, and two photos of the entire stage?" Ning Shiqiu asked.
Ji Huixuan nodded again: "Okay, wait for your sister to come on stage, and point her out so I can recognize her."
"Okay! My sister is very cute. You'll know which one it is when I tell you next." After Ning Shiqiu finished speaking, he stood there with her, waiting for his sister to go on stage.
After the pre-school program, he took a closer look and almost felt dizzy.
His silly sister probably didn't know what nervousness was. She was probably still nibbling on a piece of cake before going on stage, and when she went on stage, there was cream on both sides of her mouth.
Ning Shiqiu weakly pointed at his teacher and said, "That little girl."
Ji Huixuan followed where he pointed and noticed it, then said with a smile, "Your sister is really cute. I'll start taking pictures, and you can choose the best ones after I'm done."
After taking the photos, the performance of the pre-school middle class was about to end.
Ning Shiqiu remembered that the photos seemed to need to be printed out, so he hurriedly asked, "Teacher, how much does it cost to print the photos?"
Ji Huixuan was greatly relieved that the student asked this question on his own initiative, otherwise she would have been too embarrassed to ask.
Ning Shiqiu was the first student Ji Huixuan asked, and she didn't have high expectations at first.
She was thinking about waiting until she met the parents before asking, but she didn't expect Ning Shiqiu to take the initiative to ask, which relieved a lot of her psychological burden.
Ji Huixuan didn't dare to ask for more: "If you want an electronic version, I can just send the photos to you directly, it's free. If you want to print the photos for collection, it's five yuan per photo. You can go back and ask your parents first."
Ning Shiqiu said: "I'll go ask them if they want to take a few photos too."
As for the money to develop the photos, he had it himself, and if his parents didn't want to take the photos, he would use his pocket money to pay for himself and his sister.
His sister is so vain and must love taking photos.
At the same time, on the other side, the host announced that the next group to perform on stage would be the preschool middle class.
In the parents' area, Zhao Ruyue and Ning Shaoming were also waiting to watch their daughter's performance with expectant eyes.
When their daughter came on stage, they, who were in the audience, also saw a small tree with cream on the corners of its mouth swaying on the stage.
They never asked their daughter what she was going to perform, they just knew that she particularly liked the role and told them to keep it a secret.
Only then did they realize that what she was performing was actually a tree...
"Very good... Others can tell at a glance that this is a happy little tree. She can bring happiness to everyone present," Ning Shaoming looked at the little tree swaying with the music on the stage, and after a long time, he found an angle to praise her and uttered a compliment, "Our daughter likes the color green the most, and being able to play a green tree is really what she wants. In fact, it doesn't matter what role she plays, the most important thing is that the child is happy."
Ning Shaoming saw that she was performing seriously and happily standing on the edge of the stage. The more he spoke, the more he felt that his daughter was quite open-minded.
Some children cannot play important roles and may even make a fuss because they feel that the teacher does not take them seriously.
"You're pretty good too. You always find things to praise the children." Zhao Ruyue felt that she should learn from him in this regard.
In the past, she would have said that our daughter is so beautiful, lively, eloquent, smart and can understand what others say, so why doesn't she strive for a major role.
Ning Shaoming felt from the bottom of his heart: "There is nothing wrong with our children."
Zhao Ruyue suddenly felt a little worried that he would spoil the child if he had no bottom line.
She wants to be a kind mother in this life, and she also wants to be a kind father. Then who will play the good guy in the family in the future?
A few minutes later, the preschool class performance ended. The two thought that they didn't bring water for their daughter, and were afraid that she would be too thirsty after eating the cake and performing again, so they ran backstage with water and wanted to give her some water.
As soon as I got backstage, I saw my son wiping cream off the corners of his daughter's mouth, muttering to his sister: "You careless little bastard! I didn't notice you at all, and you went on stage with cream on the corners of your mouth. Why didn't you check it yourself before going on stage? How can a small tree grow cream?"
Ning Shixia wiped her mouth carelessly and promised her brother: "I will check it next time."
"Next time will be next year. You must have forgotten it by now."
"No, I'm sure I remember."
"Then I'll wait and see. If you're still so careless, I'll punish you!"
"I, Ning Xiaoshu, will never give you this opportunity!"
"Come on, you're just going to talk big."
When Zhao Ruyue saw this scene, the worry in her heart instantly disappeared. She laughed at herself, saying that she was worrying too much and worrying about something that would never happen.
After the brother and sister finished bickering, they finally noticed that their parents had arrived.
Zhao Ruyue and Ning Shaoming left a bottle of water for each of them, and reminded them not to forget to drink it before returning to the parent area.
Ning Shiqiu grabbed Zhao Ruyue's sleeve and said, "Mom, our teacher has a camera. She said anyone who wants to take a photo can ask her for help. But it costs money to develop the photos. It's five dollars per photo. Let's take a photo together, shall we?"
He looked at his parents expectantly, and it was obvious that he had the same thoughts as his father. He really wanted to record the scene of his first time on stage and take photos with his family.
Zhao Ruyue couldn't help but think of things that both herself and Ning Shaoming had overlooked.
It seems to be quite popular these days to take a family photo every year. I don’t know when it became popular, but many families are keen on taking this photo.
She actually forgot about this. If it could be recorded every year, it would be such a wonderful memory in the future.
"That's great!" Zhao Ruyue was still lost in thought, but Ning Shaoming had already happily agreed to the child's request to take a photo. "It's a pity that Xiaoxia has finished her performance, otherwise I could have taken a photo of her performing on stage."
Ning Shixia was very happy to hear that she could take pictures. She waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay. I can wait until others finish their performances, then carry the tree props onto the stage and ask my brother's teacher to take another picture for me. Now I'll take a picture of my brother talking on the stage. My classmates all praise my brother for being so handsome!"
Ning Shiqiu said with some pride: "I just asked the teacher to take pictures of my sister, four in total."
Ning Shaoming patted his son on the shoulder and praised him: "It is our Xiaoqiu who is thoughtful. Let your teacher take a few photos of you first, photos of our whole family together, and then take them together after you finish hosting. Otherwise, you will have to worry about when it will be your turn to go on stage."
Zhao Ruyue and Ning Shixia also gave Ning Shiqiu a thumbs up: "Great!"
Ning Shiqiu happily ran to find the teacher.
The number of photos that their family requested alone amounted to more than a dozen, and Ji Huixuan was very happy.
Even if no other students wanted to take pictures tonight, she would have made a lot of money.
This successful start also gave Ji Huixuan great confidence in her side business.
The Children's Day party was over, but the stage decorations were not removed yet, so she took advantage of the decorations and let Ning Shiqiu and his family stand on the stage to take pictures.
First, each person took a solo photo, four in total.
We took a photo of the two children and their two parents respectively, and then took a group photo of the whole family.
Seeing their family taking pictures, the parents and students who did not leave watched curiously from the side.
Ning Shixia's little loudspeaker instantly and automatically turned on the promotion function and became Ji Huixuan's free promoter.
I kept telling people: "This is our first time performing on stage, so of course we have to take pictures! Teacher Ji said it's five yuan to develop a photo, and it's free if you don't develop the photos."
Some of Ning Shiqiu's classmates did not leave. They gathered around her and asked, "If we don't develop the photos, won't it be a waste of our time?"
Ning Shixia explained: "Teacher Ji said that the electronic version can be sent to you through the computer network or the email address, but you also need to have a Qiuqiu and an email address to receive it.
Don’t ask me what Qiuqiu and email are. I don’t know either. Teacher Ji just told us, but I didn’t understand, and my brother didn’t seem to understand either.
Teacher Ji said that you have to wait until you enter junior high school and learn information technology to understand it. It’s useless for you to ask now about such a difficult thing. ”
"That's right. If even your brother doesn't understand, then we don't understand either. I don't want the free electronic version. I want the developed photos," Ning Shixia's good friend Liu Junhua was the first to say that he also wanted to take photos. "This is also my first time to perform on stage, so I want to take photos as a souvenir!"
He was performing a sunflower, and even though he hadn't changed his clothes yet, he just put a sunflower headgear on his head.
Then put the leaf covers on your hands, retract your arms, and you will become a cute little sunflower.
Liu Junhua rushed over to find Ji Huixuan and said, "Teacher, I want to take a photo too."
That sentence was like a switch.
After he finished speaking, a group of children rushed over and surrounded Ji Huixuan, shouting, "Teacher, teacher, there's me! There's me! I want to take a photo too!"
The child who threw away his props as soon as the performance was over was now unable to find his props for a while and was so anxious that he burst into tears.
The scene soon became a mess. Ji Huixuan felt overwhelmed listening to the children shouting.
Fortunately, the parents of these children were all there. Each parent pulled their child over to coax him/her, and Ji Huixuan then arranged the order for the children who wanted to be photographed. Finally, it was not so chaotic.
But these have nothing to do with the Ning family. They have already taken the photos and chosen which ones to develop.
Their whole family selected twenty photos, paid a deposit of fifty yuan, and left the school and went home contentedly, waiting only a few days for the photos to be developed and delivered.
On the way back, Ning Shiqiu and Ning Shixia discussed what kind of photo albums and photo frames to buy.
Finally, they decided to go to the county town, and then discuss together to choose the best photo album to store the photos taken today.
As for the photo frame, Zhao Ruyue told them: "Actually, you can make it yourself."
Then she introduced the two children to several materials for making photo frames themselves.
There are photo frames made from picked up branches, and there are also photo frames made by yourself from cardboard, on which you can draw your favorite patterns.
Of course, unused plastic shells at home can also be modified into photo frames, but it may require a little help from parents.
There are also disposable cups, disposable straws, broken tiles, pebbles, small gravel, popsicle sticks, small wooden sticks, barbed wire, hemp ropes, etc.
Almost everything can be recycled, it just depends on how rich their imagination is.
However, Zhao Ruyue felt a little regretful after she finished speaking. She felt that she really didn't mind being tired and actually found work for herself and Ning Shaoming to do.
Originally, parents nowadays don’t need to help their children do handicrafts...
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