Both father and son have left, and everything in the house has obviously not changed, but Yang Ruoqing always feels that everything is empty.
No matter what I do or eat, I don’t feel energetic. No matter where I sit, I don’t feel energetic.
Fortunately, Luo Baobao was still there. Considering Yang Ruoqing's feelings, Sun asked Xiaoduo to send Feng'er over.
The two children were running around and playing in front of her, and Feng'er would come to Yang Ruoqing from time to time, hugging her knees and acting cute, which somewhat diluted her empty mood.
"Auntie, Feng'er is hungry and wants to eat."
After playing for a while, Feng'er ran up to Yang Ruoqing and stuffed a finger into her little mouth.
"Okay, what would Feng'er want to eat? Auntie will cook it for you."
Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile, and gently took out the fingers from his mouth.
"Have you thought about it?" she asked softly.
After Feng'er's eyes rolled around in a circle, he said in a childish voice: "Feng'er wants to drink the fruit wine made by my aunt."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and patted his belly gently: "You are a child, you can't drink cold fruit wine, your stomach will hurt."
"Let's do this. How about my aunt making fruit cakes for you and your sister? It's delicious and sweet!"
Feng'er immediately became happy: "Okay, okay, let's eat the fruit cake!"
"Mom, what flavor of fruit cake are you going to make for us?" Luo Baobao also ran back to Yang Ruoqing and asked curiously.
Yang Ruoqing took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on her face: "There are apples, bananas, and the dragon fruit your uncle Zuo gave you two days ago. I heard that the dragon fruit was shipped from the south. , there are rare fruits we don’t have here, which one do you want to eat?”
Luo Baobao thought for a moment, then leaned over and said to Feng'er: "Brother, can we eat dragon fruit cake?"
Feng'er had never heard of this name, nor had he seen it before. Naturally, he was very curious about unknown things.
"Okay, let's eat dragon fruit cake." He said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Sure, then I'll do it for you."
She leaned over and picked up Feng'er, then turned to look at Luo Baobao: "Follow me."
Luo Baobao nodded happily, and just like that, the three mothers came to the backyard.
Yang Ruoqing put down Feng'er and took out a dragon fruit to peel off the skin.
"Wow, it's still a red heart!" she said.
Luo Baobao and Feng'er both put their little heads over to take a look. When they saw the small black dots on the carmine flesh, Feng'er said: "There are so many little sesame seeds!"
Luo Baobao peeled off a small black dot and stuffed it into his mouth. He smashed it and shook his head and said, "It's not sesame."
"Well, it's indeed not sesame, it's the seeds inside the pulp. Come on, open your mouth!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and scooped up two pieces of fruit pulp with a spoon and fed them to Luo Baobao and Feng'er's mouths respectively.
"Is it delicious?" she asked.
The two children nodded in unison.
"Auntie, I want more." Feng'er said, licking his lips.
"Then let's have another piece. The weather is getting colder now, so you can't eat too much raw or cold food." Yang Ruoqing said.
The two children each got a piece, and the obedient one stopped asking for it. They refused to leave, so they stayed and played in the kitchen, waiting patiently for Yang Ruoqing to make cakes for them to eat.
Yang Ruoqing found a small wooden bowl with a deep mouth and a small wooden stick for pounding garlic. She put the dragon fruit cut into small pieces into it and pounded it.
Yes, this is how you mash garlic when making garlic cucumbers and steaming garlic eggplants in the summer, which is very convenient.
After a while, the dragon fruit pulp was mashed into a thin mud. Pour the pulp into a kneading basin, grab a few handfuls of wheat flour, and scoop out a spoonful of sophora flower honey. There is no need to add water at all, use the dragon fruit juice. Just knead the dough directly.
Soon, Yang Ruoqing kneaded a piece of red dough, heated the pot and spread a layer of oil evenly, pinched off pieces of dough, kneaded them into balls, flattened them and put them into the pot.
Three firewood targets were stuffed into the stove, and the dragon fruit cakes in the pot were cooked.
Yang Ruoqing shoveled them out and filled a large basin full of them. There were about ten of them, enough for the two little guys.
"Wow, what a beautiful cake!" Feng'er stood beside the pot, trying to stand on tiptoes to see what was on the plate.
Luo Baobao simply picked up Feng'er from behind so that he could see more easily.
Yang Ruoqing had just extinguished the fire in the stove, and when she turned around, she saw Luo Baobao holding Feng'er, who stretched out his little hand to take the cake on the plate.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "It's a bit hot. I'll get you two a small bowl to dry out."
She quickly took two small bowls, picked up a cake for each of them, and put it on the small table next to them. The two children happily went to eat at the small table.
While Yang Ruoqing was washing the pot, she turned to look at the two of them eating cakes with a motherly smile on her face.
Of the ten dragon fruit cakes, Feng'er ate two and Luo Baobao ate three. When both children were full, they threw away their chopsticks and went out to play.
There were only five left. Returning the pot to the heat would affect the taste. Yang Ruoqing sent it to the front yard and gave two to each of Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian. There was also one that Xiao Duo happened to come over, so she gave it to Xiao Duo.
"Qing'er is really clever. She can make cakes from fruits. Not to mention, this cake tastes really good. The outside is a bit crispy, but the inside is soft, sweet and delicious." Wang Cuilian praised while eating.
Tuoba Xian also smiled and said: "Sweet but not greasy, there is also the freshness of fruits and the fragrance of acacia flowers in it."
Yang Ruoqing explained: "I added acacia honey. I asked Chen'er and Tangyazi each to take a bottle of this honey away. It's very good to drink when soaked in water."
Yes, she personally bought this honey from a beekeeper in the mountains in late spring and early summer.
In modern terms, this honey is truly natural and wild, a green food, without any additives.
In addition to buying honey, I also bought two jars of royal jelly. One jar was given to my mother-in-law and aunt, and the other was given to Lao Suntou to delay aging and prolong life.
Tuoba Xian nodded: "Chen'er loves sweets, so it would be great to bring him some honey."
"By the way, mother, aunt, can you eat the royal jelly I gave you last time?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Wang Cuilian nodded: "After eating, I not only ate by myself, but also took your uncle to eat with me. Your uncle stopped eating after a few bites and said he couldn't stand the taste, so I ate by myself. Everyone said Good medicine tastes bitter, so good things cannot be wasted.”
Tuoba Xian said with a gentle smile: "I also ate it. I took a spoonful every day before going to bed for more than two months. I feel that my energy is better than before, and I am not so easily tired when worshiping Buddha." .”
Wang Cuilian said: "I don't know if it's because I'm born rougher than you, Mrs. , we are obviously about the same age, but I feel like we are separated by seniority when we stand together, hehehe..."
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