Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Erniang Chun said again: "But that stone mortar has been useless for a few days, so it needs to be washed first. I'll get you a basin of water."

After saying that, Erniang Chun went into the house and brought out a basin of water.

"Thank you Erniang!" Han Yingxue smiled sweetly.

After washing the stone mortar with water, Han Yingxue put the glutinous rice in it. Then he said to Zhao Qishan: "This thing requires our cooperation. You have to dig into it with this stone hammer. I'll turn it over. Do you know?" Han Yingxue showed Zhao Qishan.

In this step of making glutinous rice cakes, one person pestles and mortars, the other turns over, one by one, just to "beat the glutinous rice cakes" until the glutinous rice is as sticky as mud and can be picked continuously.

"Zhao Qishan, you have to remember it, or you will break my hand accidentally!" Han Yingxue warned.

"Put it down Xue'er, I won't hit you!"

To him, Xue'er was more important than himself, so he was naturally more careful.

The two got busy in front of the stone mortar, and after a while, they finally finished making rice cakes!

Seeing the sweat on Zhao Qishan's forehead, Han Yingxue hurriedly wiped it off with his sleeve.

"Are you tired?" Han Yingxue asked with concern.

"Not tired, just a little hot."

"Hot? Come, let me fan you!" Han Yingxue flicked her sleeves, creating a gust of wind.

"Is it cool?" Han Yingxue asked.

Zhao Qishan shook his head, and with a playful smile, he said, "Xue'er, will you stop being hot if you blow on me?"

"Blow air?" Han Yingxue didn't react for a while. I did. The breath exhaled from the small mouth sprayed onto Zhao Qishan's face.

After blowing for a long time, her cheeks hurt a little before she realized that Zhao Qishan seemed to be playing tricks on her.

This guy……

"Xue'er, why don't you blow it?" Zhao Qishan hurriedly asked when Han Yingxue stopped.

"Stop blowing, tired!"

"Alright then, let's go back!"

"Um!"

Han Yingxue put some sesame oil into the battered glutinous rice cakes. Cut into pieces.

The sesame seeds are fried and chopped into fine powder. Han Yingxue sprinkled sesame powder on both sides of the cut glutinous rice, and the glutinous rice cake was ready.

"Come on, have a taste. It's ready!" Han Yingxue greeted.

Several children rushed over and couldn't wait to taste it.

I ate glutinous rice just now, and I was a little full, but I still ate several pieces of glutinous rice cake.

"Zhao Qishan, why don't you eat?" Seeing Zhao Qishan standing still, Han Yingxue hurriedly asked.

"Xue'er, I want you to feed me!"

"..."

Han Yingxue glared at Zhao Qishan, this guy became more and more shameless.

"Come on, open your mouth and eat!" Han Yingxue picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and handed it to Zhao Qishan's mouth.

Zhao Qishan swallowed it in one gulp, smiling brightly, "Thank you Xueer!"

"..."

There were quite a lot of glutinous rice cakes, so Han Yingxue went to give Chun Erniang a few pieces. After all, I borrowed the stone mortar from her family. In addition, I went to give a bowl to the fifth child of the Han family.

Pan is cooking in the kitchen.

The kitchen was remodeled in a short period of time, and there was only one pot.

Although the conditions are a bit worse, the family seems to be happier.

Mrs. Pan was in charge of the cooking, and Han Yingmei was filling the fire in front of the stove.

"Sher!"

"Is Xueer coming?"

"Fifth Aunt, are you cooking?" Han Yingxue asked with a smile.

"Haha, right, you should be back when you need to go to the fields later. I've cooked the rice, and you can eat it when your fifth uncle comes back later!" Pan said.