Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Xiaoguo took out the remaining half bag of lime first, and wanted to pour it into the yard, but there was still grain hanging in the yard, for fear that the lime would get into the grain.

Xiaoguo can only put away the grain first. After so many days of drying, most of the corn and wheat have been dried, and they are not afraid of being damaged.

Zhuangzhuang helped support the bag, and Xiaoguo shoveled the dried grain into it, tied it with a rope, and moved it to the side of the kitchen. The bags were piled up. Fortunately, Xiaoguo was not full, otherwise he would not be able to lift it at all.

Zhuangzhuang couldn't move it, so he could only follow Xiaoguo worriedly, holding the sack behind him one after another. Although he couldn't move it, he could hold it behind him.

Xiaoguo didn't let Zhuangzhuang get up. Although Zhuangzhuang's little strength behind him couldn't help him at all, Xiaoguo pretended to be very helpful for Zhuangzhuang to keep him from being sad. relaxed expression.

When the dry grain is harvested, there is not much left on the ground, and some wheat and corn are left.

The small fruits spread them out so that the sunlight can fully shine on each grain.

He picked up the lime again, put it away from the grain, and threw it on the ground. He used a shovel to shovel out a nest in the middle, poured the water into the middle, and slowly stirred it evenly to form cement ash.

When Zhuang Zhuang was working on mixing lime with Xiaoguo, he had already moved the bricks by himself, two of them were heavy, so Zhuangzhuang carried them one by one.

"Zhuangzhuang, take a break."

Xiaoguo had lime in a pot in her hand, turned her head to look at Zhuang Zhuang who was not stopping for a moment, and was a little worried.

"It's okay, mother, I'll rest when I'm tired."

Zhuangzhuang didn't twist his head, and answered Xiaoguo with a cluck, without stopping under his feet and in his hands.

Xiaoguo carried the lime to the place where the oven was going to be made. The oven was about to be built by the wall next to the kitchen. Xiaoguo put down the lime, took a clod, and squatted on the ground to draw the lines of the oven chassis. Xiaoguo was going to sit on a larger square, and the four sides of the brick walls were built on three sides, leaving the front side to fill in the firewood.

To draw a line, first place a layer of lime on the line, then use bricks to neatly stack it on the lime, first place a layer of bricks to make a square shape.

Then, one layer of cement and one layer of bricks, while stacking, observe whether there is any crookedness. If it is crooked, immediately straighten it.

After about ten stories high, Xiaoguo took one of the iron plates he bought and placed it on top.

The size and internal size are just right, the small fruit is sealed around the iron plate with lime, and the remaining three iron plates are erected on the left and right and the top in turn.

Then seal the surrounding area with lime, place bricks on it, and fill the empty space with lime and bricks.

At the present time, it is basically sealed with two layers of lime and bricks.

Xiaoguo checked the surroundings, except for a specially reserved smoke exhaust hole, all other places were sealed, and the oven was considered complete.

Xiaoguo saw that there was still a little lime left on the bottom of the basin, so she dug the bottom of the basin with a small shovel, and smeared it on the oven after digging it out, so as not to waste any lime.

"Mother, can we bake moon cakes?"

Zhuangzhuang squatted aside curiously and looked at Xiaoguo.

"Not yet, because we have to wait for it to dry."

Xiaoguo spoke slowly, rubbing lime on her hands seriously.

It's done! Xiaoguo exhaled and looked at the oven with a smile on her face, it was finally done! Don't look at it simple, it's really hard to do it!

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Zhuangzhuang sensible went to fetch water for Xiaoguo, Xiaoguo heard Zhuangzhuang's cry and asked herself to wash her hands.

Xiaoguo responded and said immediately!

After speaking, he turned around and began to pack up the remaining bricks and cement pots and put them back in their respective places.

At this moment, Zhuangzhuang urged Xiaoguo to wash her hands again, but Xiaoguo was extremely helpless.

Zhuangzhuang's tone and actions at the moment are obviously copies of Xiaoguo's usual way of telling him to wash his hands, what he learned is really vivid!

Xiaoguo smiled helplessly while placing the pot, there is really no way to hold him!

"Niang Niang~ I'm going to wash my hands~ Okay, no~ Hurry up~"

"Shut up!"

There was no lethal tone at all, Zhuangzhuang was not afraid at all, but he still accepted it as soon as he saw it.

Xiaoguo tapped him on the head, but didn't use much force.

But Zhuangzhuang still pretended to be a hoot, Xiaoguo calmly washed his hands in his wailing.

Obviously, these days, Zhuangzhuang has played this trick several times, and Xiaoguo has been able to face it calmly since he was deceived at the beginning.

When Xiaoguo's patience reached the limit, Zhuangzhuang stopped wailing with a wink, pretending that nothing happened, and obediently handed Xiaoguo a towel, wiped his hands, and poured water.

Xiaoguo laughed angrily, raised her eyebrows, looked at Zhuangzhuang's smiling face, "Little Jiang Qingwen."

"Mother!"

Zhuangzhuang's body was shocked, his eyes instantly glistened with tears, his mouth twitched, there was a big way, if you scold me, I would cry.

Xiaoguo was helpless from the bottom of her heart, not knowing what Zhuangzhuang wanted to do.

This time, I'm not going to let Zhuangzhuang blur the past. Even if my heart is already soft and messy, I don't show it on my face, and I look at Zhuangzhuang seriously.

Zhuang Zhuang saw that his usual tactics were useless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Under the attack of Xiaoguo's 200,000 volts, he opened his mouth faintly.

"Mother, I miss my uncle..."

I haven't seen my uncle these days. Zhuangzhuang feels very uncomfortable. He still has a lot of things to tell his uncle.

Xiaoguo was stagnant all over, it turned out to be like this...

Also, I clearly promised Zhuang Zhuang, and I often take him to Qin Anming when I have nothing to do, but I actually forgot about it without taking it seriously...

It's really not right, Xiaoguo recovered and looked at Zhuangzhuang, "Mother will take you to find your uncle tomorrow?"

Zhuangzhuang's loss was swept away, and the joy on his face almost flashed to his eyes, but then there was some taste. Is it better to be an uncle if you are a mother...

Knowing Zhuangzhuang's feelings for Qin Anming, Xiaoguo was relieved and didn't care about such trivial matters.

Instead, planning to bring Zhuangzhuang to see Qin Anming tomorrow is very important!

I don't know if the popcorn is finished, whether I like it or not, or I can make some for myself.

Xiaoguo immediately patted her head, hey! Bring your own corn kernels and make it better when you arrive!

In the evening, Zhuang Zhuang knew that he was going to go to see his uncle tomorrow. Before going to bed, he was still choosing clothes, thinking about what to wear to see his uncle.

Xiaoguo lay in her clothes and looked at Zhuangzhuang on the ground, teasing, "I don't know, I thought you were going to see the little girl."

Although Zhuangzhuang was small, he knew that Xiaoguo would tease him again, put down his clothes, pounced on the bed coquettishly, and burrowed into Xiaoguo's arms.

"Mother~"

When Xiaoguo saw him rushing over, she lifted the quilt at the right moment, and Zhuangzhuang threw herself into the quilt. As soon as Xiaoguo covered the quilt, Zhuangzhuang was covered inside.

Zhuangzhuang was laughing and rolling around in the quilt, and Xiaoguo was about to lose his temper while sitting beside him.

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