Chapter 444: Send things

"okay."
After all, the two have to prepare for tomorrow's morning. I need to get some things done today, such as wrap the buns, wrap the wontons, and boil the big bone soup at night.
Otherwise, it would be too late to wait until tomorrow morning.
I just have time during the day, so I can sleep a little longer in the morning. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's three or four o'clock and I have to get up.
Zhao Yuner returned home, Doudou was playing in the yard, and Zhao Tianfu took it with him.
Seeing the two children having fun, Zhao Yuner also smiled.
Xiao Hei grew up a bit, and when Doudou ran, Xiao Hei followed behind.
"Wow~" The little milk dog suddenly turned his head and looked towards Zhao Yun'er.
Sure enough, the dog's ears were a little more sensitive, and the sound was heard from a distance.
After Doudou knew Zhao Yun'er's movement, she also looked towards Zhao Yun'er.
"Mother~"
Zhao Yun'er put the things down, sent some rice noodles and oil and salt to Liang Jinqiao's place.
After the separation, the old Zhao's house did not give much of these things to the three rooms. In addition, Zhao Yuner carried some big bones and let Liang Jinqiao cook the soup by herself, and Sanfang could drink the bone soup.
"Doudou, go to grandma first, and when you come back from grandma, mother will cook for you, okay?"
"Yeah, Doudou is not hungry yet!" Doudou touched his belly and smiled.
I got a lot of cakes from Shizi Mansion, and Doudou took Zhao Tianfu and two of them to eat a lot in the morning.
Children don’t have much appetite, so they won’t be hungry if they eat too much.
"That's fine."
When he arrived at the third room, Liang Jinqiao was just about to cook.
Zhao Wenhua and Zhao Tianan both went to the ground and did not come back. It takes more time to cultivate the land on the mountain.
The wooden shed is not big or small, and there is a stove inside, and there is a lot of material fire.
Zhao Wenhua and Zhao Tianan also got this fire from the foot of the mountain when they were reclaiming the land.
In ancient times, unlike modern times, there was no such things as gas and natural gas, and only straw and wood were used. The poles of some crops can be burned, such as cotton poles, poles, and straw. These are not enough to go up the mountain to get some wood back.
Zhao Yuner didn't have a home or a field, so these things were naturally missing.
"Mother, I have something for you!" Zhao Yuner said, and took out the rice noodles and oil.
Seeing Zhao Yun'er stuffing these things in again, Liang Jinqiao looked a little embarrassed.
He declined and said, "Yun'er, why did you give me so many things? You have to live by yourself, take it back. My father and I can still work and support ourselves."
"Mother, why are you polite with me? Take it, if I don't have this, I won't send it to you."
"This……"
"Okay, I put it here, don't you postpone it." Zhao Yuner said.
He put it directly on the stove.
Liang Jinqiao sighed slightly, feeling that he was dragging Zhao Yun'er.
Zhao Yuner saw Liang Jinqiao's guilt, so she comforted, "Mother, it's okay. I have to ask you to help me in the future."
"What can Yun'er do? If my mother can help, she will definitely help." Liang Jinqiao was a little excited instead.
After all, after taking Zhao Yun'er's things, I felt sorry for not working hard.
Zhao Yuner told her about the food stall. I want Liang Jinqiao to help make buns, wontons and the like later.
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