The air conditioner emits a slight wind, making the living room warm as spring.

The little girl opened the door of the princess' room with her hair loose and walked out with her eyes blurred. "Dad."

"Hey." Zhang Yanming agreed and came out of the kitchen.

"Are you awake? Are you still sleeping?" He picked up the little girl and sat on the sofa.

The little girl nodded and shook her head again, lifted her little hand and rubbed her eyes: "Bun, where is the bun?"

Zhang Yanming smiled: "You have a good memory. The buns come back to make them for you in the evening and make soup dumplings. It takes too much time. How can you make them in the morning? It's not a big deal when you finish them."

Slap the little girl on the butt.

The little girl twisted her body: "Okay. Then what should I eat this morning?"

“There are hanging stove cakes and fried dough sticks, as well as tofu brain and soy milk.”

"I ate Danwu cake, it's super delicious." The little girl twitched her mouth.

"Okay. Let's wash your face and brush your teeth and apply fragrance first, dress up beautifully before eating, okay?"

"Okay. Where is the aunt? Go?"

"I'm washing your clothes for you. It's clean and beautiful to wear." Zhang Yanming came to the kitchen with the little girl in his arms.

It seems like I have to prepare a small shoe for her.

After mixing warm water, put the basin on the floor at the kitchen door, the little girl squatted down to wash her face obediently.

"Can a door be opened on the wall here? It's a bit inconvenient to come out of the kitchen to the dining room. You have to wear shoes and change shoes, then wear shoes and change shoes." Li Wulan packed up her breakfast and brought things to the table.

The soy milk and tofu brain were heated again, and the cakes were fried and even the fried dough sticks were fried. It was convenient to have all the food.

"Well, it's a bit awkward. When I come back, I'll find the Xuanmu Factory to build a sect." Zhang Yanming wiped the little girl's face and painted it with fragrant fragrance, and went to get her clothes to change.

The little girl followed Zhang Yanming with a smile, and wiped her face a few times with her two little hands.

"What are you applying? What are you wearing? The Peking Opera mask? You have to be careful and look in the mirror."

The little girl ran to the front of the mirror, laughed haha, and used her hand to work here and there on her face, and started playing.

"Hurry up and comb your hair. The cake will become cold and it will be delicious."

"oh."

The little girl's hair is black and dense, thick, and she has to grow long hair. It took Zhang Yanming a long time to tie out two braids. His skills have declined a little.

After breakfast, I cleaned up. The little girl rolled in the living room. Li Wulan was washing clothes and Zhang Yanming kneaded the noodles.

It takes longer to wake up in winter, and it’s just right for the evening bag.

The dough that is poured into soup dumplings does not need to be doughy, it is thin, tough and elastic.

If you want such a dough, you have to use high-gluten flour and hot dough, and it cannot be too soft to mix, just like the dumpling skin.

The noodles in the south are mostly low-gluten flour, so you need to pay attention when buying them.

Pour the noodles into a basin, pour in an appropriate amount of hot water and stir with chopsticks. The water temperature is slightly hot. When your hands can adapt, knead them into a ball with your hands. Add the water bit by bit. This depends entirely on experience and cannot be accurately formed into numbers.

The dough is three-light. Knead it for a while. When the basin is shining, cover it with a lid and put it there when you wake up.

"Have you started making buns?" The little girl looked at the door with her head protrudingly.

"No, you have to make up the dough first and wake up. It's time to get back in the afternoon. We're going to see grandma. Don't you want to go?"

"I'm going." The little girl nodded heavily: "Dad, do you want to bring gifts to grandma and grandpa?"

"What gift do you bring?" Zhang Yanming went to wash his hands, cleaned the operating table and wiped it clean.

Li Wulan hung up her clothes and came back with a basin: "The weather is so good today, and the wind is small."

"Dad, will the clothes be thrown away when put outside?"

"No, that's our yard, the door is locked."

"Oh." The little girl nodded and felt relieved: "Auntie wants to see grandma too?"

"Well, aunt, can you go with us?"

"Okay. Then, what gifts should we bring to our grandparents?"

"Why must you bring a gift?"

"I think, I think people are like this, visiting each other and carrying gifts. Oh, come on, come on, what else are you bringing. Then I happily put it away and took it out to see when the person leaves."

Zhang Yanming and Li Wulan both laughed. The little girl observed carefully, and that was really the case.

"Then what should we bring to our grandparents? What do you think is good to bring?"

"Well..." The little girl frowned and thought: "Bring a pair of shoes for grandpa? Grandpa's shoes are so old. Grandma, can you give grandma money? Grandma likes money, so you'll be happy to count the money at night."

The little girl who has brought up grandpa’s shoes countless times.

My parents have been frugal for most of their lives, and they can make peace if they can make peace if they can make peace. They have developed a habit and have nothing to do with having money or not.

"Okay, just bring a pair of shoes for grandpa. Let's go and put on clothes, let's buy shoes for grandpa."

"Let's go, go buy shoes for grandpa." The little girl shouted happily and ran to the sofa, pounced on it.

Zhang Yanming walked in: "You are buying shoes for grandpa on the sofa?"

"Don't you have to wait for you? I don't have to say anything myself. I'm always slow down. There's nothing I can do. Can I leave myself?" The little girl frowned and cried, and her little hands were still little by little.

Zhang Yanming smiled and picked up the little girl and shook her nose, and began to clean up and change her clothes.

I put on a small sweater, put on a beautiful cotton jacket, and have to wear a small hat and gloves, take off my thick socks and put on a small cotton pants. The cotton pants that my mother bought for the little guy are a bit thick and tight-legged, so I can't put on a woolen pants, but it should be enough to keep warm.

Then put on her a small military hook: a pair of red high-top military hook-style lambskin boots. This was bought by Zhang Yanjun. A pair of small shoes is more than 200 yuan. In this era, it is quite expensive, and those who are old men are really willing to do so.

It is said that the old son and the eldest grandson are really called the whole family to be favored by the whole family, and I am afraid that if there are younger brothers and sisters, there will be no such treatment.

"Am I beautiful?" The little girl stood happily at the door of the outer hall, twisting her body.

"Okay, okay, you can see." Zhang Yanming took off his home clothes and changed into his clothes and replied with a smile.

"Well~~, you have to say that you have to say that you have to be beautiful and beautiful. Children must not praise you? How can you be an adult like you?"

"The more you praise it, the more beautiful you become? That's not OK. What if you really grow into a flower as you praise it? In the pot?"

"Ah?" The little girl was stunned and looked at her little hands, "No, Dad is lying to others again. I am a human being and can't grow into a flower."

"What if? Don't people say that oh, it's so beautiful, like a flower. What if it really changes?"

"No, hum, people can't turn into flowers. I won't be okay with you, my aunt and I."
Chapter completed!