Sun said: "Then what can I do for you?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said, "Come and help me take care of the child so that I can make mung bean cake."

Mrs. Sun quickly came over and stayed by the child's side.

Yang Ruoqing got up and prepared to go to the backyard kitchen. After taking a few steps, she found that Mrs. Liu, who had been the most active before, was frozen in place, with a troubled face.

This embarrassed expression is like the feeling that Xiang has been holding in his stomach for three days and can't get rid of it.

"Fourth Aunt, why don't you come over and help me?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Liu said: "Qing'er, I think I must, but, what, can we make this mung bean cake later?"

"Later? When?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Liu said: "At night."

"If you don't do it to make your skin bright and beautiful in the clear day, why do you do it in the dark at night?"

Mr. Liu hesitated, twisted his body slightly, and unconsciously picked at his pants with his right hand.

Mrs. Sun looked puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing was confused at first, but as she looked at it, she suddenly realized what the smell was.

"Haha, fourth aunt, don't tell me that you want me to make mung bean cake later to avoid my aunt?"

Mrs. Liu was startled for a moment, then smiled a little sheepishly.

"How about we say we are in love? Look, Fourth Aunt, you can tell me exactly what I am thinking about."

Mrs. Liu not only praised Yang Ruoqing, but also gave her a thumbs up.

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't laugh or cry, this person who protects food and protects...

Mrs. Sun also shook her head and said, "Fourth brother and sister, you can't do that."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth Aunt, you'd better come quickly. I'll give you the first piece when it's ready. If you don't come, don't blame me for missing the opportunity!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing went straight to the backyard.

Ms. Liu patted her thigh and followed her.

Before leaving, he turned around and told Mrs. Sun as he walked: "If the old lady and Mei'er come over again, remember to send a code to the backyard so that I can hide the mung bean cake!"

Mrs. Sun smiled and shook her head, "Oh my god, don't say that, you'll die if someone hears the joke!"

In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Liu washed their hands several times with soap, then took the washed molds from the sun to the kitchen, and then took out the cooked and peeled mung beans from the well.

If you don’t have a blender, you can only use a wooden pestle to mash the mung beans directly.

"Qing'er, to be honest, I don't really like eating mung beans. Your mother and your fifth aunt both like to grow them, but I don't. I generally don't like to drink mung bean soup or eat mung bean rice.

I don’t know why, I just don’t like it.”

Ms. Liu stood aside and watched Yang Ruoqing do these things in an orderly manner, occasionally helping to hand over a tool, while still talking to Yang Ruoqing incessantly.

"However, now that I'm watching you making mung bean puree, I'm suddenly looking forward to the mung bean cake you're going to make."

Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Mrs. Liu: "What? Fourth Aunt, didn't you like to eat mung bean cakes during the Dragon Boat Festival? Why do you say you don't like mung beans now?"

Ms. Liu said: "I'm not lying. It's true. It's just like some people don't like eating soybeans and tofu, but they love river soy milk and tofu. It's the same thing."

"There are people who obviously don't eat fatty meat, but they eat as much of the fat residue as it shrinks into after boiling in oil. It's so crunchy that it can be eaten as a snack!"

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, hey, it seems that it really makes sense.

Let’s not talk about others, just herself. She is actually not very interested in tofu and soybeans.

Although the first pot of gold that came into this world started from selling tofu.

But I really don’t like eating tofu, but I drink as much tofu as I can, especially sweet tofu...

"Fourth Aunt, you are right." Yang Ruoqing said, "It's almost done, we can start filling the mold."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Ms. Liu quickly retracted her thoughts and followed Yang Ruoqing's hands.

I saw Yang Ruoqing pour the mashed mung bean paste into a clean basin, then put a spoonful of peanut oil and two spoons of honey in it, and then kneaded it for a while.

When the dough is almost kneaded, pour it into the mold next to it and press it tightly.

Press it tightly and put it on a plate. There are three words written on the front of the formed mung bean cake: mung bean cake!

Mrs. Liu can't read, but she knows mung bean cake.

When I saw the mung bean cake on the plate, my eyes lit up and my mouth watered.

"Is it too sweet? The mung bean cake I ate during the Dragon Boat Festival was not only too sweet, but also very powdery in my mouth. It was a bit rough and greasy. I couldn't finish it after eating two pieces at most," said Liu.

Yang Ruoqing handed a pair of chopsticks to Mrs. Liu, smiled and said sincerely: "Fourth Aunt, try this mung bean cake. I guarantee it doesn't have the things you mentioned."

Ms. Liu took the chopsticks, picked up a piece and brought it to her mouth. She formed a small boat with her other hand and put it under her chin, ready to catch the falling mung bean cake dregs at any time.

After taking a sip, Mr. Liu bit off a third of the mung bean cake and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

Her pupils that were wandering before suddenly froze at this moment. After a moment, her eyes became alive again, light bloomed in her eyes, and an expression of enjoyment filled her face. All of this came from the delicious food exploding on the tip of her tongue!

With another slurp, a whole piece of mung bean cake was completely swallowed into his stomach.

Madam Liu was not only not bored by the sweetness, but on the contrary, her appetite was completely aroused.

She stuck out her tongue to lick the remaining delicious taste at the corner of her mouth, stretched her neck and looked at the mung bean cakes neatly stacked on the plates on the pot table.

"Qing'er, it's so delicious, delicate and soft, with the fragrance of mung beans and the sweetness of honey. It's refreshing and refreshing. I can eat this mung bean cake!"

Hearing Mrs. Liu's compliment, Yang Ruoqing laughed.

"Fourth Aunt, thank you for your exaggeration."

"However, it's not possible to eat them as food. Mung beans are cold in nature. Eating too much at one time will be harmful to the gastrointestinal tract. You can only eat three pieces at most."

"My stomach is in great shape. There is nothing grass on the roadside or stone on the ground that my stomach can't handle!"

Ms. Liu confidently patted her belly and told Yang Ruoqing, her eyes still staring at the mung bean cake on the plate.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and gave another piece to Mrs. Liu, "Here's another piece. I have to take the rest to the main room."

"No hurry, no hurry, I'll help you carry it to the main room, and I'll go to the main room to eat."

If you go to the main room and sit there and eat seriously, you can eat more, hehe!

Yang Ruoqing could see clearly what Liu was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, but she did not reveal it.

When they arrived at the main room, Yang Ruoqing put several large plates with mung bean cakes on the table. Mrs. Liu had already invited Mrs. Sun to come over and eat the mung bean cakes.
Chapter completed!