Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Jiang Yue glanced at Xue Yan, who was also standing next to their fourth brother, and then said to their fourth brother, "Why don't I think about it and see if I can get some more food out of it?"

This is a bit monotonous selling cold rice noodles.

Xue Yan glanced back at her and felt that since she had said this, she would definitely be able to figure it out.

That is to say, there must be an idea.

"Okay!" Xue Sihu agreed immediately without thinking about it. "You're so smart, and your mother is so good at cooking. I heard Xiaoyan say something about ear infections. Anyway, you used to hear your mother talk and see your mother making things, which affected you invisibly. Meaning, you might be able to figure it out yourself."

Xue Yan: "My ears and my eyes are fascinated."

"That's right, that's the word!" Xue Sihu immediately laughed. Then, read it twice in a row: "Earn and see, hear and see, okay, I remember it, and I will definitely not forget it next time."

"Every day is rice noodles made of rice noodles. I don't want to think about rice noodles. Let's do it, fourth brother, when I go back, I will buy a few kilograms of flour, and I will also think about this." Jiang Yue said.

"Okay, I will buy bamboo mats when I go back. It seems to be on the same street as the flour seller. I will buy them one piece at that time." Xue Sihu said with a smile.

Xue Yan was more aware that the new food was made of flour.

After closing the stall, Xue Sihu took their two precious children to another street to buy flour and bamboo mats, and went home after buying these things.

At home, Liu Guixia and the others are making rice noodles again.

The mosquito nets and straw mats washed at home today were dried and ready to be hung on the bed. Seeing that they had nothing else to do, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue began to lay straw mats and hang mosquito nets on their sleeping areas.

Because of what Liu Guixia said, they could only sleep on straw mats for the time being.

Xue Yan planned to hang and bed Jiang Yue first, but Jiang Yue had no objection, so the two of them went to her room together with mosquito nets and bamboo mats.

Because her bed is made of wooden boards, and there is no place to hang the mosquito nets, four bamboo poles must be erected on the four corners of the wooden boards, and then the mosquito nets can be hung up.

So, the two went to find four bamboo poles and tied them to the four legs under the bed board.

The four bamboo poles stand very straight.

Then the mosquito nets are hung on top of four bamboo poles,

Jiang Yue was so tall, so naturally she couldn't get much taller. Even if she was standing on the bed, she couldn't reach it, so Xue Yan went and brought in a tall stool and put it by the bed, and then he stood on it. , began to hang one by one.

Jiang Yue stood below and watched.

Looking at it, she said, "I bought the flour to make Liangpi."

"Hmm." He responded, indicating that he was listening.

She is so familiar with him, then when she said those words to her fourth brother, he must have known that she had already made up her mind. Seeing him so calm, she was naturally not surprised at all, very calm, and continued: "Liangpi is not difficult to make. Didn't the fourth brother let us not have to go to town tomorrow? When you watch me fiddling, you will know what it is."

"Well." After hanging this one, he got off the stool, moved the stool to another bamboo pole, stood up again, and began to hang the other corner of the top of the mosquito net.

"It's getting hotter and hotter," she said in a lower voice. "I want to make ice in a few days."

He moved his hands and looked down at the little girl below: "Do you use saltpeter?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "You know?"

(End of this chapter)

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