The poor little girl who traveled through the book, her father was lazy, her mother was stingy, and

After hiding the money, Lin Dajiang went next door to return the car.

Lin Xiaoman secretly took some flour from the space and put it in a flour bag, then happily took it to Li Taohua.

"Mother, the white flour is not used up yet, let's eat white flour today~"

Lin Xiaoman was acting coquettishly. The black paste was a bit irritating to the throat. Apart from filling the stomach, it was not delicious at all.

When Lin Guyu, who was standing next to her, heard her sister's words, she immediately pulled Li Taohua's arm and started to act coquettishly.

Li Taohua had no choice but to do nothing with her two daughters, and she also thought that the family's income all depended on Xiaoman.

Besides, she had the money, so she was not worried. She took the bag from Lin Xiaoman with a smile on her face, but she couldn't stop muttering in her heart.

Didn't all the white flour go into making jelly? Why is there still some left?

However, when Xiaoman was making jelly, she was so focused on feeling sorry for her that she didn't even notice whether Xiaoman had used up all the flour.

Li Taohua is a good worker and soon she had kneaded the dough.

Let's be extravagant for once today and listen to Xiaoman.

"Mother, can you make cold noodles?"

"Cold noodles?" Li Taohua looked at Lin Xiaoman and shook her head. "No, the noodles will clump if left out for too long, and they will be sticky and not tasty."

"After the noodles are cooked, rinse them in cold water so they won't be sticky!" Lin Xiaoman said casually.

"How do you know it?"

Lin Xiaoman smiled and leaned close to Li Taohua's ear, and whispered softly, "Mother, I dreamed about this."

Li Taohua subconsciously lowered her voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Okay, since Xiaoman dreamed about it, let Xiaoman try it!"

Subconsciously, Li Taohua felt that the noodles would not clump if they were washed with cold water.

Li Taohua opened the lid of one of the pots and found that the fire that had been burning in the early morning had completely cooled down.

Li Taohua asked Lin Xiaoman to take Guyu to feed the chickens and take Xiao Lidong for a walk.

Ever since the little guy started eating rice noodles, he has been waving his fists around with more energy than before.

As Lin Xiaoman walked closer, his black round eyes became more and more curious.

"Lidong, these are the baby chicks." Lin Xiaoman pointed at the chirping chicks and patiently told him to call them chicks.

Maybe because he was taught too much, little Lidong was clapping his hands excitedly and drooling.

"Small one, small one."

Lin Xiaoman wiped Xiao Lidong's saliva with a handkerchief and corrected, "Little chicken, it's a little chicken~"

Lin Guyu, the smart little boy next to him, clapped his hands after feeding the chickens. He saw that his sister's throat was almost dry, but his brother still couldn't say the word "chicken".

She smiled at Xiao Lidong with glee, made a face, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Miaomiao from next door and I were looking around at the gate of the yard, and I didn't know what we were talking about.

The sunset is warm.

The hot wind blows slowly.

Lin Guyu's shadow was stretched out long.

His face and head are covered in sweat, but he still can't suppress his happiness. This is the carefree little kid.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Xiao Lidong slept all the way on the road, but now he is in high spirits and interested in everything.

At this moment, he was attracted by the outside world and pointed at the gate of the courtyard, babbling.

"Go! Go! Go."

Lin Xiaoman pretended to be stupid: "Where are we going?"

Xiao Lidong twisted his body, "Go, go, go... outside..."

"What a fun-loving person."

Lin Xiaoman carried Xiao Lidong out of the yard.

This area is close to the river, at the end of the village. Most people like to live at the head of the village because it is convenient for everything. If they want to ride a ox cart, they just have to shout.

Lin Xiaoman likes quietness. If it were like the chaos in the old Lin family, one or two days would be fine, but she couldn't stand three or four days.