"OK, let's have stewed spareribs with radish at noon to satisfy our appetite."

Yin Xinxin said with a smile: "then I really came to the right place."

On hearing this, Mr. Qin burst out laughing.

"Where are the sweet potatoes?" Yin Xin is still thinking about her sweet potato.

Uncle Yang Wen Yan pointed to the left of the piece of land, "the whole piece is."

Qin Laozi happy way: "at the beginning of so little sweet potato seedlings, did not expect to grow so much."

Aunt Fang nodded and said with a smile, "yes, I didn't expect that."

Yin Xin trots to the sweet potato field and pulls out a sweet potato vine. Because the land is very loose, it doesn't take much effort to pull it up. Yin Xin pulls up a sweet potato, and there are lots of sweet potatoes, big ones and small ones, and a big bag. She happily takes it in her hand and shakes it to Qin, "look, there are lots of sweet potatoes here!"

Tangtang exclaimed excitedly: "a lot of melons..."

Qin looked up a little and raised his mouth to smile. He patted the butt of Guoguo in his arms and asked, "is mom great?"

Guoguo's eyes were bright, and he stretched his arms and kicked his legs in Qin Xiaoduan's arms. He cried, "Mom..."

When Mr. Qin saw that his sweet potatoes were so good, his smile didn't go down.

Yin Xin's eyes turned and said, "Grandpa, just a moment, let's cook sweet potatoes!"

Mr. Qin said with a smile, "that's a good idea. In the past, I used to eat roasted sweet potatoes when I didn't have food to eat. It was called a sweet potato!"

Yin Xinxin nodded with approval, and she felt that the taste of roasted sweet potato, especially the sweet potato roasted by herself, was incomparable to many delicacies.

Uncle Yang clapped his hands and said, "I'll pick up some dry wood."

In the open space not far away, Yin Xin planed two shallow pits, selected some small sweet potatoes and buried them. The pits were paved with hay and lit, and the firewood was picked up from the shelves.

Tangtang and Guoguo squatted on the edge, their eyes full of curiosity.

Although there are many baked sweet potatoes on the street, the kind baked by stove and charcoal is absolutely not as delicious as the original baked sweet potato. This is the original flavor.

Aunt Fang came home with some towels, ready to wipe sweet potatoes later. After the sweet potatoes were baked, there was ash outside, so she had to wipe them with a towel.

After a while, Yin Xinxin felt that he was almost done, so he removed the fire, planed out the sweet potatoes, kneaded them, handed them to Aunt Fang, and continued to bake the hard ones.

Aunt Fang wiped the sweet potato on the towel and handed it to the public.

Mr. Qin nodded as he ate, "yes, that's the taste. I haven't tasted it for decades." If you look carefully, you will find that the old man's eyes are shining with tears. Maybe he is thinking of others.

Yin Xinxin said with a smile: "grandfather likes to eat, so I often cook it for him."

Master Qin is more and more satisfied with Yin Xinxin. He likes Yin Xinxin. Look, how lovely this granddaughter-in-law is!

Yin Xinxin is responsible for baking sweet potatoes. Qin Xiaoduan is feeding sugar and fruit to him. These two little guys have been greedy for a long time when they smell sweet potatoes. Before Qin Xiaoduan's sweet potatoes are peeled, his two little mouths are open, round and big, and his head is up.

Qin Xiaoduan was amused. He tore off some sweet potatoes to cool them and fed them one by one.

Because baked sweet potato is very soft, sugar and fruit do not need teeth to bite, Bata Bata mouth to swallow. After swallowing it, he opened his mouth to Qin.

It's lunch time. After eating baked sweet potatoes and washing hands by the river, Mr. Qin and aunt Fang went back to the house with sugar and fruit. Yin Xinxin and Qin Xiaoduan are responsible for the final fire fighting. She asks Qin Xiaoduan to dig some soil to cover the burned ashes. Yin Xin picked out a long and thick sweet potato from the small pit beside him, and said with a smile to Qin: "I secretly left the biggest one!" Then he broke it into two and handed the small piece to Qin Xiaoduan. "Let's eat it quickly, and then we'll go back."