Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

“The cake is much better than the candy cake.” Gu Chunzhu scratched Ann's little nose and took the little guy up to find the little one who was painting hard.

Xiaocheng had a special writing desk in the hall room. Su Wangqin made it for him. He pressed the height of the child and sat up with his head up to write the drawing just comfortably.

“Xiaocheng looked at Ann, Mother went out to buy you something to make cake, and you Mr. Zhong said to use a better piece of paper for me to run to the book shop again.” Gu Chunzhu briefly explained the matter, put Ann down and went out.

She went to the bookshop first, and Gu Yu didn't hear from another guy in the store that she had been demolished and moved by the owner. Gu Chunzhu bought a better piece of paper than the woolly paper at the suggestion of the other guys.

What is better than woolly paper is Xuan paper. This Xuan paper is also divided into Sheng Xuan and Shu Xuan, and there are also different workshops to make it. Gu Chunzhu bought medium priced Xuan paper, which is too good for students to practice writing and painting.

After buying the paper, she went to the rice grain store again. The rice grain store had fresh milk for sale. When she came back, she saw it. After searching for it, she pulled a little fellow to ask.

“Little man, do you have any more milk? ”

“Yay, there are less than two bowls left in the master cabinet today, and they want to keep it for themselves.” The little fellow rubbed his hands and was mentioned behind the store because he didn't intend to sell milk.

Gu Chunzhu's eyebrows are squeezed tightly. It's also a lot of work to make cake. If she doesn't have time for another day today, she slipped her lips and said: “You can have the cabinet. Should he know me when I come here to buy corn grains? ”

At the behest of the young man, the master cabinet arrived late. He recognized Gu Chunzhu's familiar face. Gu Chunzhu didn't want much. He also hurried to ask him to even out a bowl.

Gu Chunzhu was embarrassed, so he bought another 10 kg of corn granules and picked a small one.

The boss smiled cheerfully, the rice grain store to buy corn pellets are big buy, the little ones are disgusting. I thought she bought herself some milk so she could buy a small one.

In fact, Gu Chunzhu is not so good. When it's popcorn, not all corn grains can explode. Everything that doesn't explode can be fed to chickens. It's cheap to own chickens. Overall, this corn particle is smaller and more susceptible to heat explosion.

“Ouch!” Gu Chunzhu struggled to get into the house with his things.

Carefully held milk in his left hand, a large bag of corn in his right hand, and several knife-bound cardboard clamps underneath his armpit. I regret that I didn't bring out the basket, I really accidentally bought more when I was shopping.

Ann was playing with the little black dog in the yard, and when she heard the door, she ran away and handled it. Her eyes flashed: “Mother, let me help you. I can take things when I grow up! Little mud buckwheat is watching, and he wants to help. ”

“Okay, help my mother bring the paper to my brother.” Gu Chunzhu squatted down, and she really had no hands.

Ann took off the Xuan paper that Gu Chunzhu's arm was clamping, and her body twisted and ran toward the hall house. As for Xuan paper, she held it in her arms like a baby.

Gu Chunzhu went into the house to prepare the cake. He ran west to see that the sun was not good. It was not too early, so he had to hurry up and do it.

She knocked open six of the 10 less fresh eggs in the sea bowl, fortunately, and she was skilled at splitting the egg yolks and egg yolks in two different bowls with egg shells.

“Mother, I've given the paper to my brother, and I have to help.” Ann held the frame across the threshold, her breasts rolled up and down, but her body was still full of strength.

Knowing that this little guy was just trying to help, he was particularly happy to ask her to help. Gu Chunzhu told her to take the egg shell out and throw it away. Ann is also a clean person, taking the egg shell, running to the garbage can in the yard and throwing the egg shell in.

Gu Chunzhu has already broken half of the egg yolk with chopsticks in one direction. If a little foam is beaten, add a spoon of sugar and a little salt to continue beating.

A blink of an eye went by, and Ann threw away the egg shell on the stove.

Little guy looked at Chun Bamboo punching protein sweating out of his toes, smiling and revealing a row of millet teeth, “Mother, can I help you? Ann is amazing. ”

“Mother knows Ann is amazing, but this one is energetic. Ann won't, just sit back and watch Mother make cake.” Gu Chunzhu said she couldn't even stop her hand. She was afraid that she would stop herself. Her arms were already too sour to lift, mainly because before making the cake, she didn't think that there was no blender.

If Brother Wang can definitely stir the egg yolk quickly, after Gu Chunzhu's head came up with this idea, he realized that he was relying on Su Wangqin unconsciously.

Ann was also moving a small stool and sat right in front of Gu Chunzhu's eyes and waved a small fist of meat at Gu Chunzhu. “Come on mother, make Ann a good cake.”

“Well, I'm sure we can make it.” Gu Chunzhu bit his back teeth tight, he must not fail!

She stirred the egg yolk into a cream for almost a minute before it would fall off on the chopsticks. Her hands were too sour to lift, but the hardest part was done.

Gu Chunzhu added three scoops of sugar, six scoops of flour and a bowl of milk to the egg yolk. She stirred gently. Her hands that were about to be scrapped could only do these stirring things. When the stirring is done, add the cream stirring, and then add the regular egg yolk stirring, which is half done.

After applying a layer of tea oil to the pot in the earthen stove, Gu Chunzhu poured in the stirred cake liquid. The small fire started to boil. When the cake liquid in the pot almost boiled, Gu Chunzhu pulled out a few pieces of wood and simmered them with the remaining heat of the charcoal fire.

“My mother smells so good. Is the cake ready?” Ann jumped off the bench and stayed in place for a few moments.

“Just a little while longer.” Gu Chunzhu stood up from the front of the stove and pressed the lid tightly with his hand. He waited for more than a minute. The smell of cake had already flowed throughout the stove room.

Ann also refused to leave, wandering around the stove room, holding the corner of the table and jumping around there.

Until Gu Chunzhu opened the pan and poured the light yellow cake out of the pan. He poured a layer of clean gauze on the table and poured the cake over it. The side that came into contact with the bottom of the pan was already burnt yellow.

“Mother is amazing, give it a try!” Ann sniffed deeply at the tip of her nose and opened her mouth slightly, picking it off at the edge of the table and waiting to eat.