Early the next morning.

In the kitchen, Yao Sanmei watched their little fat girl busy there like a small gyro.

It's not as tall as the stove, so I'm afraid it will burn this girl.

Since I was born, this child has never done anything, so how can he cook?

I heard from someone who has ever said that a child over one year old can go to the kitchen to cook, which is called "I want to make mung bean cake by myself."

My God, if the mung bean cake is so easy to make, why would the mung bean cake in the store be so expensive?

Yao Sanmei didn't say it, but she also blamed her mother-in-law in her heart. She really made trouble with the child's temperament.

If you grow up a little longer, you will be lawless and unaccustomed to it. This is not a waste of food.

Looking at the big pot of mung beans.

I had to help my daughter take off all the mung bean skins on it. There was no way, so the child insisted on doing this.

She could only help herself and minimize the losses, even if these things were ruined in the end.

At worst, I can get into the stomach of the whole family and eat these mung beans tonight.

However, a large pot of at least two kilograms of mung beans were soaked.

Now the growth has become a big pot.

Put the mung beans in a large pot and steam them for about 20 minutes. When you see that the mung beans become so pink, then use a rolling pin to break them.

I watched the little girl put white sugar and some soybean oil into these old mung bean powder.

Yao Sanmei really felt sorry for her. She knew that farmers could only share half a pound of oil per year.

Even if the people in the city have oil tickets, they only have half a pound in a month.

This oil is a precious thing.

My daughter put these in an instant, which could be fried for half a month and also sugar. Fortunately, this little guy didn't put too much sugar when he put it in. Otherwise, Yao Sanmei would feel even more distressed and just prayed that the things she made this time would be delicious, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

Wait until the items were fried again in the pot.

After taking it out and making it with the mold one by one, it really makes people shine.

Not only was it very beautiful, Yao Sanmei picked up one and tried to take a bite.

My eyes couldn't help but squinted happily. The taste was so good. Yao Sanmei had delicious cooking, so she naturally had requirements for making things.

The mung bean cake made is really different from the mung bean cake brought back by the old man. Just in terms of color, although the mung bean cake looks green, it does not taste so soft.

This mung bean cake is not only delicate and soft, but also has a moderate sweetness. The most important thing is that it tastes so delicious.

At this moment, Yao Sanmei couldn't help but look at her daughter with admiration. It seemed that her little girl was really good at snatching her mouth.

Can the taste of this mung bean cake have the same taste as that of the old man?

After she ate this mung bean cake, she would also be disdainful to the old man's mung bean cake.

She couldn't help but hold her daughter and kiss her. Why is this little girl so smart? She was just wondering how to make mung bean cake?

"Fubao, how did you know that this is how mung bean cake is made?"

Luo Sijin knew that parents were different from grandparents, and grandparents were blind superstitions.

Parents are still rational, and this topic will definitely be put on the table.

"Mom, I fall asleep every night. In my dream, there is a white-bearded old man who teaches me a lot of things. This mung bean cake was taught to me by that old man."

Luo Sijin's serious answer.

Yao Sanmei was confused. The old lady said all day long that their granddaughter was the reincarnation of a god in the sky. Could it be that it was true?

Otherwise, who would have dreamed of a white-bearded old man who came here to teach you things every night, and the mung bean cake people really taught their daughters.

Such a little big one certainly won’t. The problem is that she just knows how to make this mung bean cake.

Moreover, the mung bean cakes made are much more delicious than the mung bean cakes on the market.

Such a young child will definitely not lie, that is to say, is his daughter really the reincarnation of a god in heaven?

Yao Sanmei picked up Fubao vigilantly, "Fubao, my mother told you that you must not tell anyone about learning things from the old man tonight. Have you heard of it? I will never tell you such things in the future. If someone asks you why this happens, you will say it was taught by your parents.

Fubao, you have to be good and obedient. This kind of thing must not be known to outsiders. Otherwise, they will capture you and you will not be able to see your grandparents and parents. Do you remember it?"

Yao Sanmei was afraid that the child would not know the importance of it, so she went outside to talk nonsense, and if someone was interested took this opportunity to take the child away, what would happen?

Whether Fubao is a god in the sky or not, it is a piece of flesh that falls from his body.

It is her heart and soul, and the heart and soul of their whole family.

It is absolutely impossible to put this child at a little risk.

Luo Sijin nodded vigorously in a daze, and his little appearance caused Yao Sanmei to kiss her on the face again.

"Fubao is so obedient, go! The mung bean cake is ready. Go and send it to your grandparents to see your great skills."

He put the child on the ground and patted her little butt.

Luo Sijin immediately took a plate and jumped straight to the main house.

It would be strange if I was not moved. This is my biological parents. All the unreasonable things have become reasonable and not said about them. The first reaction is to take care of her wholeheartedly.

Isolate all potential dangers from the outside, this is the relative.

The old lady had known that Fubao was tossing his mother in the kitchen early in the morning.

The little chirping mouth never stopped, and now I saw my granddaughter coming in with a plate in my arms.

The couple looked over with a smile.

Although I know that mung bean cake is not that easy to make, if the villagers can make it, then every household will buy snacks.

But after all, this is the granddaughter’s request. Since the couple decided that the reincarnation of the lucky star, they were the granddaughter.

That is to meet all your requests, and your granddaughter will do whatever you want.

Isn’t it just tossing a little mung beans? Every family has a big business, can’t they afford to make these mung beans?

At this moment, the little girl came in and placed the plate in front of the two of them. When they saw this thing, they couldn't help but look stunned.

Oh, it's still done in a decent manner.

The old man picked up a piece first and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up and he nodded at his wife.

"Old woman, try this mung bean cake, it's really delicious."

The old lady rolled her eyes.

You need to say it.

I immediately picked up the mung bean cake and put it in my mouth, and I couldn't help but praise it.

"My Fubao is still great. Look at what you do? Whose child can make mung bean cake? Let's see if our Fubao can make it. The mung bean cake made is much better than the mung bean cake sold in the supply and marketing cooperative outside.

Just make this mung bean cake. If our family sells it out, it will be able to make money for a long time."

The old couple stopped and sold them for money!?
Chapter completed!