Xia Wanniang walked into the main room and saw several children, some of whom were happy, some were sad, and some looked nervous.

She knew at a glance that he must have a turtle card in his hand because he was so nervous, and he was afraid that others would not be able to draw it.

Xiao Zilin's little hand moved back and forth on his cards, making Shousui very nervous.

Everyone else looked at the two with curiosity, wanting to see who would be the turtle in the end.

Xiao Zilin smiled and took a card, then threw it on the table along with the cards in his hand. He no longer had any cards in his hand.

Xia Wanniang looked at Shousui and looked at Xiao Zilin with a resentful face: "Shousui, you are too nervous, the expression is written on your face. If you observe carefully, you will know which card is the turtle card."

Shousui turned to look at her: "Really?"

Stinky Tiger: "Why didn't I notice?"

Xiao Zilin: "When I touch the turtle card in his hand, he will relax, but when I touch another card, he will be very nervous."

"Ah!" Shousui's smiling face twisted into a bun: "You saw it all."

The big dog thought for a moment and said, "It seems so. Next time I will know what card Shousui is holding."

Shousui said angrily: "I will never make such a mistake again."

The children played until it was time for dinner, and Xia Wanniang wanted to ask them to stay for dinner but they refused.

She could only hand the basket to the children, tell them how to make the bean sprouts, and ask them to go back and tell their parents.

The children listened very carefully and looked down at the bean sprouts in the basket. They were juicy and looked delicious.

They swallowed unconsciously, and as soon as she spoke, they immediately ran home with their baskets, as if someone would snatch their things.

Xia Wanniang looked at the children running away and shook her head helplessly.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the Chinese New Year is slowly approaching.

Xiao Zilin's arm recovered well and he had regained a lot of strength. He was not as strenuous as before.

Xiao Zimu could see people and things clearly again, but Xia Wanniang covered his eyes with a black cloth.

Xiao Zisen looked puzzled: "Mom, can't my brother see clearly? Why do you still need to blindfold him?"

Xia Wanniang checked the black cloth on Xiao Zimu's eyes: "He can only see clearly now. He can't use his eyes for a long time. The black cloth is covered to let his eyes rest better."

Xiao Zimu touched the black cloth on his eyes, and now there was darkness in front of his eyes again, but this time was different from before. He knew that when the black cloth was removed, he would be able to see the light again.

Xia Wanniang looked at the water tank at home, then took the bucket and walked towards the village.

"Zimu Niang, come and fetch some water!" A woman greeted her with a smile.

Xia Wanniang was stunned for a moment when she heard her talking to her. In fact, she didn't need to come to fetch water. The water in the space was enough for their family. She came to fetch water occasionally just because she didn't want to arouse suspicion.

Suddenly someone greeted her, and she was still a little unresponsive. She looked at the woman's facial features and asked, "Are you Yaya's mother?"

Mao smiled and nodded: "Yes, our Yaya often comes to your house to play, and you always bring her things back."

Xia Wanniang just smiled faintly: "Don't you often give us gifts?"

Mao smiled and waved her hands: "What we gave you is not valuable, but what you gave is quite rare." She moved closer to her and said: "By the way, are those bean sprouts grown from beans?"

Xia Wanniang nodded: "Well, if sister-in-law likes it, you can try it."

"Okay, I'll go back and try it later. In this cold weather, eating such juicy vegetables is more delicious than meat." Mao said with a smile.

Xia Wanniang: "It's not a rare thing, I just messed around with it when I had nothing to do."

"This is already very rare. My mother-in-law ate two bowls of rice just for this dish." Mao smiled, revealing a mouthful of not-so-white teeth.

When Xia Wanniang saw her teeth, she suddenly remembered something she could do. Here, people brush their teeth by biting on tree branches, which is considered to be cleaning the mouth.

There is no cleaning in winter. If this could be used to make toothbrushes and toothpaste, it might be a good business.

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