"Hahaha, little fat man, you really have the ability to turn yourself into a worm." Qin Hui laughed and said, this kid is really funny.

"You brat, you actually messed up Uncle Qin's bed." Chen Jing said with a smile.

"Ah, you turned yourself into a caterpillar, little fat man," Yang Yi said with a smile, and quickly rescued the little fat man from the soft blanket. He was afraid that when he was young, the little fat man would cry out of embarrassment, but I really want to laugh, that little body is wrapped in a blanket, because I can't move, so I can only move forward little by little.Yang Yi always thinks this picture is quite familiar, oh, yes, yes, this picture is too much like a lazy sheep being tied up by Big Big Wolf and moving forward hahaha, Yang Yi couldn't hold back his laughter in the end stand up.

Yang Yi was walking down the street with the little fat man and Chen Jing in his arms. Chen Jing bought about ten catties of sugar and salt at the grocery store. Now the price of sugar and salt will be lower. When the Chinese New Year comes, these things will be more expensive stand up.

"Chen Jing, don't we still have these at home?" Yang Yi asked curiously. The family can still eat for at least a month, so why buy it now.

"Buy some to save first. Not only will it be more expensive during the Chinese New Year, but you may not be able to buy them." Chen Jing said with a smile. Now that the sugar and salt at home are used up faster, it is best to buy more Some left.

"Well, if Chen Jing has anything to pay attention to, you can tell me. Your belly is so big. I hope you can rest at home. You tell me about these things in the future, and I will do them." Yang Yi said.

Chen Jing looked at Yang Yi, all eyes were Yang Yi with his corners turned up.

"It's enough for you to have this kind of heart." Chen Jing said with a smile, in a very good mood.

"Chen Jing sells beans here, I want to buy some beans." Yang Yi said, after a few days the stone mill will be finished and delivered to the house, so they can grind soybean milk for drinking.

Yang Yi bought some red beans, soybeans, and even black beans, which weighed about ten catties in total. These beans were very cheap, even cheaper than coarse rice, especially soybeans and black beans.Yang Yi asked Chen Jing why, and Chen Jing said that most of these beans were grown in the wild, and poor families would pick them in the wild during the slack season, and after picking them, they would be dried and sold in the market, but because people who ate them There are not many, so the price will not be very high. Most people buy it back and store it for feeding livestock in winter.

Yang Yi insisted on carrying the pannier on his back, and Xiao Bao was held in his hand.

I also chose a fairly good red silk in the cloth point, which is used to wrap the cork.

"Daddy, I want to eat wontons." Xiaobao said as he walked past the wonton stand.

"Okay, let's eat wontons." The three of them ate three bowls of wontons, which cost six dollars. A bowl of two dollars is cheap, delicious and affordable.

The little guy is the most powerful, not only Chen Jing scooped several from the bowl for Xiao Bao, Yang Yi also scooped three for the little fat man, even though he is small, he can eat wontons for two, can this kid not be fat? .

Because the sun is not very strong today, the family of three prepares to bid farewell to Qin Hui and go home.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing? How can we ask for your blanket," Chen Jing said. He didn't expect Qin Hui to wrap up Xiaobao's favorite blanket and give it to Xiaobao, but he knew it was a blanket at a glance. Precious, he can't have it.

"Actually, this blanket is too small for me to cover. It's a pity to lose it. Just cover the little fat man if he likes it. If I want to wait until my child is born, I don't know how long it will be." Qin Hui smiled. He said, originally he put it on the bedside to cut a piece of clothes for the little fat man, but now he thinks it would be good to use it as a blanket for the little fat man, so why not cut it at all, the blanket can be covered for several years, and the clothes can be worn A year just isn't old enough.

"Amu, Amu and Xiaobao like this blanket, it's slippery and comfortable to the touch." The little fat man immediately yelled, fearing that the blanket in his hand would go away from him, the little guy was already hugging the wrapped blanket Leave the blanket alone.

"Okay, okay, if Xiaobao likes it, we will accept it," Yang Yi said to the little fat man.

"But next time, the little fat man will give your favorite food to Uncle Qin, okay?" Yang Yi knelt down and said to the little fat man.

"I know Daddy, let's give the shrimp to Uncle Qin next time." The little fat man tilted his head and thought for a while.

Chen Jing went to look at the rough rice every day these days, and Yang Yi went to the back mountain to pick wild grapes after finishing the housework every day. Now he did not let Chen Jing go to the mountain.Apart from often asking Chen Jing to make breakfast, now Yang Yi can do most of the housework.Supper and lunch are now made with Yang Yi's help, and I believe he will be able to take over completely in the near future. Clothes are the first thing he does after getting up and eating breakfast every morning.

"Why doesn't Daddy Ah Mu take Xiaobao to pick sour fruit?" The little fat man followed Chen Jing on the path and said.

"Don't you like being with E-Mu? If E-Mu doesn't go to the back mountain, your father won't be able to see you." Chen Jing looked at the thick rice and said, it will be collected in two days, watching Yang Yi during this time every day Busy going around, he felt a little distressed. The white and tender palms of his hands before are now covered with a thin layer of calluses, but it will be fine when he gives birth to a child, and then he will not let Yang Yi suffer these hardships. Yes, I don't know why, but this time it was not as easy as when I was pregnant with Xiaobao.

"That's not true, but Xiaobao misses Daddy." The little guy pouted and said, now Daddy doesn't play with him anymore, and falls asleep on the bed every day, before Daddy would sleep after talking to him .

Today Yang Yi picked half a frame of grapes, and picked a large bag of mung beans on a hillside he saw. Chen Jing said that there are more mung beans here, and soybeans usually grow on the banks of Daxi. They Less here.

After returning home, I washed the grapes and dried them in a basket, and then went to drink a bowl of herbal tea. Chen Jing and the little fat man had gone out and were not at home.

Throw a bundle of grass that was cut casually into the chicken coop. There are not many grasses now, and only in the shade of the back hill grow fat and tender grass. Yang Yi always imitates Chen Jing, he puts the grass Cut it off and cover it with cranberries.

Throw a handful of black fungus into the basket hanging under the thatched hut, and there are already half of the seeds in it. In winter, you can cook noodles and eat it. Only then did Yang Yi know that there are no fresh vegetables in winter here, only Chinese cabbage can be stored in the cellar. It can be very cold here in winter too.

"Chen Jing, you came back, why did you wash your clothes again? Didn't I tell you to let me do the washing? Bring it here. Aunt Shen said that you can't raise your hands high when you are pregnant. It will be dangerous." Yang Yi took Chen Jing's washed small blanket and big blanket and said, he washed the clothes, but he didn't expect to take advantage of the sun to clean all the miscellaneous things in the house turn.

"I don't have much to do at home. I wash it when I look a little dirty. I'm not tired. If I'm really tired, I take a rest. Our house doesn't lack that kind of thing. You have already brewed a lot of wine. I figured out what to do. It can also be sold for more than ten taels of silver. If you are exhausted, who will take care of me and Xiaobao, so you don’t have to go to the mountain tomorrow, and the stone mill will come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.” Chen Jing said with a smile, he My husband has been working really hard recently.

"What you said is true. That's great. Then I won't go into the mountains tomorrow. I can grind soy milk when the stone mill is delivered. When the time comes, little fat man, Daddy will make soy milk for you to drink." Yang Yi was happy Said.

The soybeans were soaked by Yang Yi the next morning, and he just looked out the door eagerly, wondering when the stone mill and the stone mortar would arrive home, but he actually accidentally discovered that the thick rice is very glutinous. Maybe you can try to see if this thing can be made into black rice cakes to eat. If it succeeds, it will be another source of income.

"Husband, don't worry, it will definitely be delivered this afternoon," Chen Jing looked at Yang Yi, who was as excited as a child, with a smile. Is that thing really so good? Even Chen Jing was looking forward to what Yang Yi said. What is soy milk.

"I'm not in a hurry, Chen Jing, you sit, sit, you have a big belly, and you'll be tired if you stand." After Yang Yi recovered, he pulled Chen Jing to sit down, and he continued to turn around by himself. The fat man was carefree, lying on his back on the bed and sleeping soundly, his belly was covered with the little blanket that Qin Hui gave him. The little guy has never let go of him since he got it back, and he loves it so much .Every time he lay on the bed, he would obediently put on a blanket to sleep. He would not have obediently put on a blanket to sleep if he hadn't crumpled the blanket before.

Before dark, Yang Yi's long-awaited stone mill and mortar were brought over by the quarry owner's son in an ox cart, and even the wooden handle on the stone mill was fixed.

"Thank you, my husband is a little weak, and I have a big belly, which is inconvenient." Chen Jing took out two pieces of money and handed it to the man who helped move the stone mill and mortar.

"It doesn't matter, no one has any difficulties." The man said with a blushing smile. If such a good-looking man were a brother, no one would want such a beautiful person to do a little work and suffer a little.

Yang Yi looked at the small stone mill placed on a wooden pier, which also has two floors. The round stone on the top has a wooden handle, and the stone below is very flat, about half a meter long, and about five or six centimeters thick. There is a ring-shaped groove, probably the soy milk can flow from the center of the stone mill into the groove, and the soy milk in the groove drips into the wooden basin through the outlet. Yang Yi is very excited to see this stone mill.Although it was getting late, Yang Yi decided to grind two handfuls of soaked soybeans.

"Chen Jing, let's eat pot stickers tonight. After I grind out the soy milk first, we will have dinner a little later." Yang Yi shouted excitedly.

After Chen Jing listened to Yang Yi's words, he went to mix semolina, and put eggs and green onion on the pot stickers. It was very fragrant. Both Xiaobao and Yang Yi liked it very much, and of course he himself also liked it.

Yang Yi went to scoop up a basin of water first, scooped the water into the small hole of the stone mill, and began to grind back and forth. After seeing that the water coming out was clear, he cleaned the whole stone mill once.Yang Yi looked at the soybeans and at the stone mill. He still grabbed a handful of coarse rice and ground it first. No matter what, he had to grind off all the sticky stone powder before he could grind soybean milk for drinking, but he couldn't drink the stone powder. .

Chen Jing looked at Yang Yi who was busy going around. He knew how the soy milk was made. The stone mill was always used for grinding flour.

When the black rice was ground into fine pieces, Yang Yi washed it all down with water, and left it to dry tomorrow. He wanted to steam the coarse rice flour and use the half-meter-high stone mortar to try it out. , Can you make thick rice cakes, and prepare a wooden stick.

After confirming that the stone mill was cleaned, Yang Yi took another large porcelain bowl and connected the bowl to the pulp outlet.

Spoonfuls of soaked soybeans disappeared into the small holes on the stone mill, and the bean-flavored slurry dripped into the bowl continuously. Yang Yi saw the sky that was about to get dark, so he sped up the speed, and it was dark. Grind all the soybeans in the tub before.

After Chen Jing made the flour, he and Xiao Bao stood beside him and looked at Yang Yi curiously. Chen Jing could smell the aroma of beans, and the taste of this stuff would not be bad when cooked.

Xiaobao even put his little nose on the big porcelain bowl and sniffed it. It was delicious, and what Daddy made would be delicious. He wanted to eat a lot of it so that he could help Daddy and Eminem with their work.

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