Chapter 122： Amaranth cake (thanks to Huijie for the reward+)

Zhou Xiaobao was very aggrieved, pouting and sulking, his feet were suffocating, what did he say?

"What's up?"

Chu Qiao's sleepy-eyed voice came across the curtain, Gu Ye's scalp tightened, and he immediately said, "It's nothing, Xiaobao stabbed my foot in my mouth, it stinks!"

"puff"

Chu Qiao couldn't help laughing. Xiaobao's sleeping position was really touching. Not only did he like frogs to sleep on his stomach, but he was also like a spinning top. He would turn around in circles at night. Wild mouth is also normal.

Hearing his daughter-in-law laugh, Gu Ye's anger subsided, and Chong Zhou Xiaobao glared at him and shouted, "Get up and brush your teeth, and go for a run in a while!"

"Oh!"

The brothers got out of bed quickly and washed up soon. The three of them went for a run. Chu Qiao didn't sleep anymore, so she got up to make breakfast. She bought red amaranth specially yesterday and promised to make amaranth cake for the two children.

After boiling some mung bean porridge, I made a large plate of amaranth cakes, which were tall, and sent some to Xuan Hongxia's family. sweat.

After taking a shower, I started eating.

Brother Dabao, who had never eaten amaranth cake, ate it with relish and had an exceptionally good appetite, and Gu Ye ate it so fast that he ate a large piece of cake in just a few bites.

"Auntie, are you still making amaranth cake tomorrow?" Zhou Xiaobao still had cake in his mouth, bulging, and his voice was vague.

"Swallow the cake before talking." Chu Qiao said softly.

Zhou Xiaobao swallowed his food obediently, and asked again, this time he spoke clearly.

"When you talk in the future, you can't have food in your mouth. If you want to eat cake, I will definitely make it, but you have to listen to my words." Chu Qiao's voice was very gentle and slow, but Xiaobao heard it in his heart and felt a little ashamed. She made up her mind that she would never talk with food in her mouth again, and her aunt would be unhappy.

"I'll listen to my aunt and never talk with food in my mouth again."

Zhou Xiaobao said loudly, and opened his mouth wide to let Chu Qiao see that there was no food in his mouth.

"Good, I'll make amaranth cake tomorrow!"

Chu Qiao patted the little guy's head with satisfaction. It was really easy to bring Dabao and Xiaobao brothers, because the brothers could listen to the truth, unlike the Gu Wen brothers, who didn't understand things.

The two brothers cheered and continued to eat the cake. Chu Qiao glanced at Gu Ye and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"

You can't just take care of the two little ones, the big ones have to be concerned too.

"Everything you make is delicious, and I like it all."

After he said that, Gu Ye took a big bite of the cake, and he took more than half of the cake in one bite, and it was gone in one bite.

"Do you have anything you don't like to eat?" Chu Qiao asked again.

Dabao hurriedly said, "Uncle Gu doesn't like to eat dumplings."

Gu Ye's face changed slightly, he smiled, and explained: "I don't like to eat, I can eat it."

Chu Qiao had some doubts in her heart, it seemed that this dumpling had an inside story.

"I see, is there anything that Dabao and Xiaobao don't like to eat?" Chu Qiao changed the subject, not wanting to touch on Gu Ye's sadness. She intuitively felt that the dumplings were Gu Ye's sad past.

Obviously this man likes to eat glutinous rice desserts. The last time I was in the restaurant, Gu Ye ate the glutinous rice desserts she ordered with relish. He was obviously a sweet and glutinous person. How could he not like glutinous rice balls?

There must be a sad past behind the dumplings that made Gu Ye not like it, right?

"Auntie's cooking is delicious!" Dabao and Xiaobao said in unison, the dog-legged look made Chu Qiao laugh, and patted them on their heads. It's a good child, she needs to grow stronger.

After eating, Chu Qiao asked both brothers to drink bowls of pear paste water.

"This pear cream is very effective, Dabao didn't cough last night." Gu Ye was very surprised, but he didn't expect this humble pear cream to be much stronger than medicine.

"Autumn pears are good. When the autumn pears come down in October, I will boil a few more bottles and eat them for a winter. Dabao's cough will be relieved a lot." Chu Qiao smiled.

Cough disease can be cured, but it needs to be adjusted slowly. Dabao is young now, and he will be able to adjust well if he takes good care of him. He doesn't need to be as thin as in his previous life.

The same goes for Xiaobao's gastroenteritis, which can be treated with medicated diets. Chu Qiao is going to turn over the medicated diet book again to see if there are any medicated diets to adjust the stomach.

Gu Ye nodded vigorously, looking at Chu Qiao's burning eyes, as if seeing a baby, Chu Qiao blushed and urged him to go to work, "Don't be late, I'll clean up at home."

"You leave it alone, I'll do it after I get off work!"

Gu Ye went to work in a hurry. Today is the first day of the sales department, so he really can't be late.

After he left, Chu Qiao washed the dishes, cleaned the house, washed the dirty clothes, and hung them to dry in the corridor. After working for more than an hour, Chu Qiao slapped the lower back and dried so much at once. Live, waist a little sore.

"Auntie, let me beat you!"

Little Treasure came over eagerly and beat her waist. Although her strength was a little small, Chu Qiao was very firm in her heart. For such a sensible child, even raising two more children would not be tiring.

"Auntie, I'll drag the floor in the future!" Dabao is not to be outdone, he is an eight-year-old man, and he will naturally have to do the work of mopping the floor. How can the delicate aunt do it?

"Okay, I'll leave it to you from tomorrow!" Chu Qiao said with a smile ~ did not refuse.

If the child takes the initiative to ask for work, of course she has to support it, and it cannot dispel the enthusiasm of the child.

"Okay, make sure to mop the ground clean!" Dabao raised his thin chest and promised loudly.

He is a man, and he has to speak his words, spitting and nails.

Chu Qiao smiled softly, let Xiaobao beat his waist for a while, and let him go to rest.

"I'm going to buy food, I'll make you chicken with belly buns in the evening, and you'll watch TV at home."

Chu Qiao picked up a vegetable basket and was going to go to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables. It was only ten minutes away from the machine tool factory. All the workers in the factory went there to buy vegetables, Xuan Hongxia told her.

"Let's go to Hongbin's house to watch TV, will it work?" Dabao asked Chu Qiao for advice.

"Okay, don't eat at Aunt Xuan's house." Chu Qiao urged.

"Know it."

Brother Dabao cheered and went to his good brother's house. Chu Qiao smiled and did not lock the door. He took an umbrella and went out.

Chu Qiao walked quickly and soon arrived at the vegetable market. The market was not big, but everything was complete. She bought a pork belly and a hen. The owner of the chicken stall helped to slaughter them, and bought some meat. And vegetables, as well as flour, glutinous rice flour, white sugar, brown sugar, and red beans, mung beans, raisins, red dates, etc., they are useful for cooking porridge. I bought a basket full of them, and also packed a large bag. Chu Qiao carried it like a hand. The weights were easy for her, but the pedestrians on the road were dumbfounded.

With the surprised eyes of passersby along the way, Chu Qiao was in a good mood. What she was most satisfied with was the Hercules skill. It was so practical, and it was very convenient to make snacks.