Chapter 307 - 307 A Snake Or A Rabbit Is Bound To Be Rich
I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies
307 A Snake Or A Rabbit Is Bound To Be Rich
She was startled, but after thinking for a moment, she almost laughed out loud.
However, it was nothing serious. It was just that the child had not seen such a big scene and was frightened by the huge wealth that fell from the sky.
If he knew that someone had placed a bag of gold notes on the beam of their house, which was not much worse than this, he would probably roll his eyes and faint.
That wouldnât do. He didnât look like someone who was going to do big business in the future.
Itâs better to have mountains of gold and silver in your hands without changing your expression.
Mo Ruyue secretly made a decision in her heart. In the future, she would properly show Er Bao the world and let him know to what extent one could be called ârichâ.
The 28th of the twelfth lunar month was the first day of Mo Ruyueâs official annual leave. Todayâs task was to make noodles.
Originally, she thought that she only needed to prepare food for the night of New Yearâs Eve, but she didnât expect Aunt Liu to tell her to prepare enough food until the fifth day of the new year.
âAfter the new year, there will be a few days where we can not start a fire to cook. If we do not prepare more things, we will go hungry.â
âEh? Isnât this the custom of the Hanshi Festival? Then there should be a rule before the Qingming Festival in April next year, right?â
When Mo Ruyue heard this, she was stunned. Although she wasnât very sensitive to these festivals, there was a little girl in the organization who was a festival fanatic. Whether it was ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, she was very familiar with all kinds of festivals.
On the day of every festival, she had to bring her partner and good friends to celebrate, and the momentum couldnât be small. So after a long time, even people like Mo Ruyue who didnât celebrate at all could talk about the customs and customs of a few festivals.
âHanshi Festival? This name is nice and appropriate, but we do it to pay respects to our ancestors and welcome the spring, so itâs called the Spring Festival.â
Aunty Liu gave a completely different explanation. At this time, Mo Ruyue also remembered that she had transmigrated to a world in a novel. The background was based on the ancient China of her previous life, but the setting did not have to be exactly the same. She was a little too rigid with her appearance.
The Spring Festival in this time and space started on the second day of the new year and ended on the fifth day. During these three days, fireworks were forbidden, and only cold food could be eaten, so a lot of noodles had to be made.
Mo Ruyueâs skills had been certified by the babies and the Liu couple. When she made all kinds of exquisite noodles, she was not any worse than her skills and medical skills.
Aunt Liu had a set of flower patterns at home that were specially used to press the dough. However, when compared to the set that Mo Ruyue brought out, it instantly paled in comparison.
Mo Ruyueâs set was a new yearâs gift from the Bai family. As long as it was useful for the new year, everything was on the custom-made list, regardless of size.
Not only must it be easy to use, but it must also be beautiful and fun to play with!
So when Mo Ruyue took out the purple sandalwood flower mold to press the pattern, those who were not experts would not be able to see the trick in her hands.
âLady Qin, your flower model is purple and lustrous. It also has a fragrance. Itâs really beautiful and fragrant. Donât say that when a large family makes a move, they give out good things. If it were me, I wouldnât be willing to use it. Iâll just put it out and play with it.â
Aunt Liu looked at the model and praised it.
âWe have to use it no matter how good it is. Just by looking at it, itâs already putting the cart before the horse. Aunt, itâs not even as good as your walnut flower model.â
Mo Ruyue said disapprovingly.
She had used a lot of good things in her life, suffered a lot, and enjoyed a lot of happiness. Now that she was reborn, she felt a lot more emotional, but also less emotional.
âMadam Qin, ah, you, ah, this is a well-fed man who doesnât know the hunger of a hungry man. Some people canât even ask for such a blessing.â
Aunt Liu wasnât envious of Mo Ruyueâs wealth. She had always been a person who was content with what she had. It was just that when she saw something good, she couldnât avoid it like everyone else.
âMother, look at the rabbit Iâm pinching!â
Tang Tang stayed by Mo Ruyueâs side and imitated her to pinch the dough.
Ever since she started school, she rarely used the same words. Occasionally, she would say a sentence or two unconsciously, which made her look extremely cute and innocent.
She was imitating the model of a snake-like rabbit, with a big snake coiled on the rabbitâs body.
There was a saying that a snake and a rabbit were bound to be rich.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It meant to hope for the people to be rich and the country to be strong.
Mo Ruyueâs snake rabbit, even the pattern of the scales on its body and the texture of the rabbitâs hair could be pressed to perfection. But looking at Tang Tangâs rabbit, one could tell that it was a rabbit and not a pig from its long ears and body size. However, the long rope on its body was more like a hemp rope, but it was impossible to tell that it was a snake.
âIt indeed is a cute little rabbit. You pinched it so well!â
Mo Ruyue complimented without changing her expression. Not only did she give her a slap, but she also pinched Tang Tangâs cheeks and rubbed flour all over her face.
âMother, you said that honest children donât lie. Then why would honest adults lie?â
Si Bao, who was standing on the other side of Mo Ruyue, happened to be playing with the snake and the rabbit. After he saw the scene just now, he immediately retorted.
âIf Tang Tangâs is good, what about mine?â
He also picked up the one in his hand and placed it next to Tang Tangâs snake-like rabbit.
Qin Qinghaoâs talent in cooking had long been revealed. He had already kneaded a small snake rabbit to 70-80% of Mo Ruyueâs craftsmanship. He was only a child of a few years old now. No one could imagine how far he would go on this path in the future.
Therefore, putting the two snake-like rabbits together was like a public slap to Tang Tangâs face.
However, Tang Tang wasnât angry. Instead, she laughed and said, âBrother, of course yours is better. Other than Motherâs cooking, no one in our family can beat you. I didnât lose in vain.â
As long as Mo Ruyue was not at home, Si Bao would take care of everything in the kitchen. His siblings were only worthy of being his assistants. Tang Tang knew her position very well, so of course, she would not argue with Si Bao over this kind of thing.
âTang Tang is so obedient. Youâre so sensible at such a young age. Aiya, when you grow up, what kind of family will be worthy of you in the future! If I were your mother, I wouldnât be willing to let you get married. Thereâs only one sweet little jacket, and once you get married, youâll belong to someone else!â
Aunt Liu, who was listening from the side, smiled with her eyes narrowed, and her mouth could not help but praise Tang Tang.
She did not neglect Si Bao either. She picked up his snake-coiled rabbit and said while sizing it up, âSi Baoâs culinary skills are simply inherited from his mother. In the future, everyone in the world will be proud to be able to taste your culinary skills.â
Mo Ruyue also looked at the two babies with a smile on her face, and then looked at the other babies who were helping to make the dough, roll the dough, and knead it. Her heart was filled with warmth and satisfaction.
Everyone laughed as they worked, and unknowingly, the sun had already risen to the middle of the sky. It was almost time to cook lunch.
Si Bao put down the dough in his hand, dusted off the flour on his palm, and said to Mo Ruyue, âMother, Iâll go prepare lunch. Letâs have noodles and soup today?â