Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

Beat on and off until completely broken down and with lots of bubbles.

By this point, the aromas of spinach and apple have blended together, and you can no longer tell the difference between us.

Then, Meng Huaishao poured the beaten paste into a bowl, added appropriate amount of flour and stirred evenly.

So far, the preparations are complete.

This time, Meng Huaishao picked an apple-shaped mold and prepared to steam a pot of "green apple" steamed cake.

Wash and dry the mold, brush it with a layer of walnut oil, and pour the prepared batter into the mold.

Finally, steam it over cold fire.

After steaming, Meng Huaishao fried some vegetables for himself and served the lean meat porridge to the table.

Next to the table, Ye Yaoyao was sitting quietly in a dining chair drinking porridge.

Meng Huaishao was busy for a while, and her porridge had just started to move...

Seeing Meng Huaishao coming out to eat, Ye Yaoyao smiled and waved the small spoon at him.

"Guo Guo!"

"Ok!"

Meng Huaishao picked up a piece of green vegetable for her, removed all the leaves, and then put it into Ye Yaoyao's hand.

"Let's eat!"

"Alright! Pot!"

Ye Yaoyao was very happy to get the extra dish.

I took a bite of vegetables and drank a sip of lean meat porridge, and felt extremely satisfied.

The lean meat porridge is ground into a paste using a wall-breaking machine, and a little bit of sweet potato starch is added, making it tender and delicious.

Meng Huaishao stir-fries the green vegetables directly, and just before taking the dish out of the pan, he adds walnut oil and stir-fries evenly. It is not only fragrant but also non-irritating, and even small children can eat it.

So far, Meng Huaishao only has lard and walnut oil.

There is an endless supply of walnuts and walnut oil, so most of the time, Meng Huaishao chooses to use walnut oil when cooking.

As for the small half bowl of lard, half of it was left. I only used a little more last time to entertain guests, and I rarely eat it normally.

After dinner, the crops in the fields were not yet ripe, so Meng Huaishao did not rush to work.

Calculating the time, it was noon outside and it was very hot, so it was impossible to go out.

"Yaoyao, are you going to take a nap?"

Meng Huaishao picked up the yawning baby and asked in a gentle voice.

"want!"

Ye Yaoyao rubbed her eyes that were almost closed and nodded heavily.

"Okay, then go to sleep!"

There was a lot of space in the kitchen, so Meng Huaishao put a bed there.

As for where the bed came from?

Of course it was made by the all-round brother himself!

Meng Huaishao, who worked hard to practice making bamboo toys, saw that Ye Yaoyao could only sleep in the crib in the farm space and could not climb out after waking up.

As a result, Meng Huaishao's inflated self-confidence made him challenge the bamboo bed!

The process is tortuous, but the result is gratifying.

After Meng Huaishao had ruined three bamboo beds, he finally succeeded in making a small bamboo bed that was almost as tall as a low table.

Each bamboo strip is trimmed beautifully without a single burr.

There was also a blanket on top to prevent it from being too cold.

Putting Ye Yaoyao on the bamboo bed, Meng Huaishao gently patted her to sleep.

Only after Ye Yaoyao fell asleep soundly did Meng Huaishao get up and lie down on a bamboo bed next to him to rest.

This is the third bamboo bed he made, and it is barely enough for sleeping.

The other two have already been put into the stove, frying the delicious food.

After a short rest, Meng Huaishao got up and went to work.

Harvesting and growing vegetables alone, Meng Huaishao did not feel lonely or tired.

Thinking of the little baby sleeping soundly in the crib, he felt very happy.

After finishing the work in the fields, Meng Huaishao went to pick bamboo again.

He planned to make a bamboo bow and learn archery.

There were a lot of bamboos, both large and small, which he had specially cut to make bamboo beds and toys.

I've been busy making mud bricks these days and haven't had time to do it.

Meng Huaishao selected a regular bamboo, tested its toughness and found it was quite good, so he started cutting.

It was somewhat difficult to cut the bamboo to the right length without breaking it, but he could be considered an experienced novice and had no problem cutting the bamboo.

After the bamboo pole, which is a little more than one meter long, is successfully cut down, it then needs to be split.

The bamboo cannot be split completely, some part in the middle needs to be left.

Meng Huaishao measured the length, left a section in the middle as a place to hold the bow, and then used a knife to mark the middle.

After confirming that everything was correct, he started to chop the bamboo.

Except for the middle part, the bamboo was neatly split in half at both ends.

After splitting the bamboo, he tested its toughness. When the bamboo did not break, Meng Huaishao began to cut it with a knife.

In order to make the bow smooth and easy to exert force, the bamboo needs to be planed very flat at the end.

Meng Huaishao lacked tools, but he was very patient and used a knife to carve it bit by bit.

After cutting, the indentations for tying the bowstrings were dug out at both ends.

Meng Huaishao had no cotton thread or bowstring at home, so he could only use hemp thread instead.

He carefully unraveled the hemp rope, then twisted it into a thin rope again and tied it carefully to the unfinished bamboo bow.

The bowstring made of hemp rope has no elasticity and is not strong enough, so Meng Huaishao rolled a lot of it for backup.

When conditions permit, I will change to a better one in the future.

Once the bowstring is stringed, the bamboo bow is ready.

"Pot, bow!"

Meng Huaishao heard the voice and turned around, and saw the little girl with messy hair standing not far from him, looking at him with sparkling eyes - with a bow in her hand.

"Yeah, my brother just made it."

Meng Huaishao subconsciously touched the entire bow with his hand to confirm that there were no burrs before handing it to Ye Yaoyao.

"For you to play with!"

“Thank you, Guoguo!”

Ye Yaoyao was so happy that she held the longbow tightly and refused to let go. She even wanted to pull the longbow and make a cool shooting motion.

It's a pity that she is too short.

Not even as high as a bamboo bow!

I wanted to shoot arrows, but it didn't work.

Ye Yaoyao held the bow handle with one hand and pulled the bowstring with the other. In order to keep her body stable, her feet were spread apart.

At first glance, it looks like a longbow with the character "大" (big) in it.

When I took a closer look, I realized it was a delicate little ball, humming and trying to stretch the bowstring with a red face.

Meng Huaishao turned around slightly before he dared to laugh.

"Yaoyao, brother, go make some more bamboo arrows!"

Without waiting for Ye Yaoyao to answer, Meng Huaishao had already walked away quickly.

He even walked far away to pick bamboo, for fear that he would laugh out loud and make Naituanzi angry and embarrassed.

After he finished cutting the bamboo branch, he found that there were no arrow feathers.

After thinking carefully for a moment, he got up and went to the chicken coop.

He remembered that the rooster's tail feathers were quite lush.

Accompanied by a series of cries of "gonggonggong", "cluck, cluck" and "chijiji", Meng Huaishao returned from the chicken coop covered in dust.

In his hand, he held a handful of brightly colored rooster tail feathers.

Meng Huaishao installed the tail feathers on the end of the bamboo branch, and one bamboo arrow after another took shape in his hands.

In addition, he also made a quiver to store bamboo arrows.

On the other side, Ye Yaoyao had already given up drawing the bow.

She sat on the ground holding a bamboo bow, her mouth pouting, obviously angry.

But when he saw Meng Huaishao coming over with a bamboo arrow, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

He is a master of face-changing.