"What blow has the young master suffered recently? For example, being insulted or something."

Lao Liu scratched his head in confusion, "No, the young master has been very normal recently, he just loves to mend. Maybe he knows how to be thrifty and manage the family."

Lin Weikang and Zhang looked at each other and were fine without being hit. Anyway, stitching and repairing is not a bad thing, as long as it is not a shame to spread it.

"If it's okay, the servant will go down."

Lao Liu said, jumping away.

Lin Weikang looked curiously and found that his shoes were actually sewn together.

That kid is really obsessed with it.

At this time, Lin Junting was enjoying his works in the house.

I saw that there were all kinds of sachets on the huge table, which were more than the stores that specialized in selling sachets.

Red, pink, green, blue, purple...

Mandarin ducks, butterflies, flowers and plants, and embroidered characters.

Lin Zhaoer was brought over and forced to appreciate these sachets.

"Good sister, look at your womanly eyes, which one do you like the most?"

Lin Junting was looking forward to inquiries.

Women should have similar visions.

He had to pick out the best one before he could give it to Xianyu.

Lin Zhaoer looked at the sachets one by one, and finally picked up a light pink one with gold thread embroidered on the edge.

The pattern on it is a piece of white jade.

Seeing that she picked the one, Lin Junting felt guilty in an instant. Could it be that she knew it was Fairy Jade?

Otherwise, why is it so coincidental?

"This is the ugliest, don't."

Lin Junting...

In the end, after the two of them had a dispute, they both chose a sachet with a golden swallow embroidered on it.

Every spring, swallows are paired together, loyal and beautiful.

He carefully put away his sachet and rested for a night.

The star dust at night was clean and beautiful, falling into his eyes full of expectations.

The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he wanted to learn to make rice dumplings again.

Seeing that he was going to go out to invite someone to learn to make rice dumplings, Lin Zhaoer hurriedly stopped him and said, "I can do this, I will teach you."

Lin Junting asked someone to prepare the materials, but Lin Zhaoer bent the leaves into a funnel shape, put some rice and dates, and made a rice dumpling in two pieces.

Seeing this, Lin Junting was eager to try and followed Lin Zhaoer's actions. Finally, when he was tying the rope, the rice fell back into the basin like a rain.

Lin Zhaoer looked at Kong Yezi and couldn't help laughing out loud.

She patiently demonstrated it to Lin Junting in slow motion, and Lin Junting followed step by step, and then she made a decent one.

But it's also crooked and not very good-looking.

He frowned and continued to wrap up.

One afternoon, he wrapped a whole pot, which made him feel so tired that his back and back hurt.

Lin Junting looked at the rice dumplings, touched his chin, picked them up and threw them into the kitchen, and fired!

As a result, the fragrance of rice dumplings scented over the entire Duke's Mansion.

The people were wondering, there were still several days before the Dragon Boat Festival, so they started eating rice dumplings?

After cooking the rice dumplings for three pots, Lin Junting was a little worried. He looked at the servant watching at the door and had an idea.

"Come on, the grace of the young master of Japan, you line up to get the rice dumplings!"

"Mr. Xie!"

The servants were all excited and came to pick up the meals, but soon, they couldn't get happy.

Some of the rice dumplings were out of clothes, some were torn, and they also came with a spoonful of rice soup.

They looked at each other and felt a little disgusted.

"Eat, eat quickly! Try it or not."

Lin Junting urged them.

The servants were forced to eat, and they took a bite, their eyes were lit.

"Not bad, the master's skills are really good!"

Lin Junting was praised for being so delicious and delicious.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to bring two bowls to his parents.

Lin Weikang was about to chew chicken legs, but in the blink of an eye, the dishes on the table were all taken away.

He and Zhang looked at Lin Junting blankly.

"Son, what are you doing?"

"Father, mother, you are tired of eating big fish and meat all day long. Come and try the rice dumplings I made."
Chapter completed!