Chapter 714 (1/2)

A group of children stay in the village for a long time. Where have they eaten snacks?

As soon as I heard her words, my eyes lit up.

”Good, good!”

Jingning smiles, thinking in her heart, although the group of children have been following their own strange, but at least it is still lovely.

It's nothing to cook for them.

She herself is a mother, and she has a natural feeling of compassion for children, so she can't be defensive.

Into the kitchen, only see the kitchen is only a piece of dark.

Fortunately, there is a not small window on the left. When the window is opened, the sunlight outside will shine in, which will also brighten the dark kitchen.

In rural areas, even without electricity, it is impossible to expect gas stoves.

Jingning turned his head and looked at the little turnip heads who were following him and asked, ”who among you can burn a fire?”

Everyone raised their hands and yelled, ”I will!”

”I will, I will!”

”I will.”

Jingning swept around, picked out one of the oldest looking, pointed to him, ”then you come.”

The children who received the task were overjoyed.

Especially positive toward the back of the stove, the rest of the children looked at her, all looking forward to her.

Jingning was afraid that they would come to make trouble, and pointed to a few small stools not far away.

”Don't look at it. Go and sit there and wait. It will be all right soon.”

A group of children nodded their heads and sat down on the bench beside them.

Fortunately, Jingning is a person with experience in bringing children. Otherwise, she would not be able to cope with such a large group of children pestering her.

In rural areas, with limited conditions, she couldn't give full play to her cooking skills.

At home before, when she was idle and bored, she learned to make rice cakes with sister-in-law Chen, a servant at home. It was still a success. Today, she plans to do it again.

First from the next pot to find rice, washed, steamed, and then put into the bowl, rolled into a cake, and then put into the pot fry.

Although it's just a simple dish, when the rice is fried, a group of children can't help but drool.

One by one staring at the pot, just want to stare out the eyes.

Jingning looked funny, at the same time, some heartache.

These children, in fact, are very poor.

Although I don't know how their daily life is, in such a village, the material is poor and the children's happiness is always so poor.

Jingning soon made the rice cake.

As expected, it is full of color and fragrance.

She divided the cake into small pieces and asked them with a smile, ”who wants to eat it? Raise your hands if you want to

A group of children immediately yelled and raised their hands.

Some excited, even jumped up from the stool.

Jingning smile with chopsticks holding a piece of them, while passing, while carefully charged, ”careful scald Oh, blow a blow to eat.”

The children finally tasted the food that had been waiting for a long time, and their eyes narrowed with joy.

The degree of liking to Jingning is also slowly rising.

Jingning watched them finish eating, and he also ate a piece of it. After sharing the rest equally, he walked out of the kitchen.