Looking at the two children in front of her, Jian Xiu felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
The dim oil lamp makes this room even warmer.
"Have you remembered the words that your mother taught you to write just now?" Jian Xiu asked Dongtou and Qitou.
"Mom, remember this!"
"What about that arithmetic problem? Did you remember it, too?"
"Mom, I've already figured it out. Is it more than 10?" The leader asked first.
Hearing this, Jian Xiu did not answer immediately, but looked at Qi Tou beside him, and seeing that he was still thinking, he did not speak.
Sure enough, after a while, Qi Tou suddenly raised his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"
"Well, that's it. You are all great. Remember the tricks I taught you. You have to remember them tonight, okay?"
That’s right, today Jian Xiu taught the two brothers the multiplication secrets.
She discovered that compared to Zhang Tianyi, the eldest son of the old house, Dongtou and Qitou were more talented in studying.
Fortunately, their second house was separated from the old house, otherwise, the first seven heads would have been buried like this.
"Xiu'er, when we go to the academy tomorrow, 뀖頭 and 七頭 don't have names yet. When we see the teacher, we can't call them 뀖頭 and 七頭, right?"
Hearing this, Jian Xiu was stunned.
"Yes, we haven't chosen a name yet? Do you know how to choose one?"
Zhang Zixuan pondered for a moment and said, "Why not call him Fei Xuan or Fei Yi! 'Xuan' represents noble, solemn and mysterious, which is very good, and 'Yi' represents beauty and auspiciousness, which is indeed a good name."
When he said this, he looked at Jian Xiu very seriously, which made Jian Xiu feel embarrassed.
In fact, for Jian Xiu, the name is just a name, she doesn't care that much.
"Oh yeah, we have names too, we have names too..." the two brothers shouted excitedly.
However, Erya on the side lowered her head and said nothing, and it was obvious that she was in a bad mood.
As if knowing what Erya was thinking, the head started to ask: "Dad, Mom, what about Erya? How about giving her a name too?"
Zhang Zixuan naturally saw Erya's expression. His daughter has always been well-behaved and rarely asks him for anything.
Seeing Erya like this, Zhang Zixuan felt distressed. Yu 놆 said with a smile: "Dad has already thought of a name for Erya, it's Zhang Feilan. Erya, do you like this name?"
Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhang Feilan suddenly became happy.
Seeing this, Zhang Zixuan and Jian Xiu looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
That night, after everyone fell asleep, Jian Xiu got up quietly and walked towards the kitchen.
She can't go to Huabo Academy tomorrow empty-handed, right?
So she had already thought about it. She would make some fresh food and bring it over so that she could win the favor of the dean.
Although Shopkeeper Wu had paved the way for her, whether she could succeed or not still depended on herself.
After much thought, the freshest food is only not available here, but is more common in the apocalypse.
She had already thought about the way back from Jianjia Village: making bread.
She had studied it during her visits to Quanyong County. There were many pastries here, but she had never tried bread.
So, today she made bread.
The weather is not very warm nowadays, so if you knead the dough, you need to let it ferment properly.
"You got up so early to make breakfast?"
Just as he was kneading vigorously, he suddenly heard Zhang Zixuan's voice behind him.
"Instead of breakfast, let's make some fresh food and bring it to the academy tomorrow!"
"You want to do it too?" Zhang Zixuan asked curiously.
"You don't want to tell me, do you?" Jian Xiu asked Zhang Zixuan curiously.
It was only then that Jian Xiucai discovered that Zhang Zixuan was also holding a bag of flour.
Obviously, what he wants to make is also pastry.
"Well, I'll make something a little more refined to show my sincerity!" Zhang Zixuan said, putting down the flour in his hand.
"So... 놆 is yours, or 놆놖's?"
"Your! This is nothing new."
"That's what I thought!" Jian Xiu said frankly.
Zhang Zixuan: “…” He finally realized that his wife was very direct in her speech.
In fact, Jian Xiu felt a little embarrassed after saying this.
She just had to endure it.
Thinking about what she was going to do next, Jian Xiu turned her head again and looked down at Zhang Zixuan several times.
Zhang Zixuan looked puzzled and even felt his scalp tingling.
"Do you...do you need any help?"
"You know what? I really need your help with something. What you want to make is simple, but also complicated. It's called bread. Now help you get some eggs."
Due to time and tool constraints, today's cake is considered the simplest chiffon cake.
This chiffon cake can be steamed, which makes it convenient for Jian Xiu.
When it comes to egg white alone, it becomes a little more troublesome.
Fortunately, I just observed Zhang Zixuan and saw that he was quite suitable for this kind of thing.
Soon, Zhang Zixuan came out with an egg.
Looking at the eggs, not to mention Zhang Zixuan, even Jian Xiu felt distressed.
These were the eggs she had always treasured. She had never been willing to eat them in the past, but now she had to use up one in a flash. The thought of it made her heart bleed.
But thinking about the future of Dongtou and Qitou, Jian Xiu gritted her teeth and took the egg.
Then he separated the egg yolk and the yolk into two wooden ladles, and handed a few pairs of chopsticks to Zhang Zixuan:
"This egg white, what you need to do now is to shape it into a shape with pointed corners."
"Double-shaped? Pointed? What does that mean? How can this egg white be double-shaped?"
"If you keep stirring it, it will take shape." Jian Xiu said while busy with the flour in her hand.
Hearing Jian Xiu's words, Zhang Zixuan did not doubt him. He took the chopsticks handed over by Jian Xiu and began to stir it continuously.
"If you want to go as fast as possible, go as fast as possible, so the chances of success are higher."
Sure enough, after I said this, the stirring and colliding sounds became louder.
Maybe Zhang Zixuan has been using his arms more recently, so his arms have become stronger.
Even Jian Xiu was surprised by the speed.
Jian Xiu didn't know that Zhang Zixuan was actually devastated at this moment.
In his eyes, egg white is transparent. No matter how you stir it, it won't deform, right?
And there must be sharp corners.
He even suspected that Jian Xiu was deliberately making trouble for him.
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