The two young ladies competed with a table of young girls for food. It felt very fresh and they had a great time, but they were not full.
At the end, when Wang Xiangnan walked to the table carrying a small basket of steamed noodle buns, He Xiner stood up and grabbed two of them before he put them down.
Then he hurriedly stepped aside and handed one to his little cousin. The two of them hugged each other without eating, laughing like fools. They watched the little girls pounce on the confused Wang Xiangnan like wolves and tigers, and were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
, I feel like I finally took the lead for a while, I’m very proud.
Wang Xiangnan lowered his head in confusion and looked at the empty basket. He Xiner laughed loudly and almost doubled over with laughter.
The child Wang Jinling also fell forward and backward laughing.
Several little girls also laughed, shyly, as if the wolf-like person just now was not them.
He Xiner became interested.
She felt that these little girls were very real, they didn't pretend, they just acted as they should.
He was unabashedly envious of the clothes she and her little cousin wore, but it was limited to envy.
He Xiner, who had not eaten whole grains for a long time, ate a steamed bun made of corn flour, bean flour, and black flour with gusto.
With Wang Xiangzhong feeding Dabai, He Xiner didn't miss her great ancestor at all, and directed her little cousin to find some red paper, red thread, and red yeast for rouge on the wedding cake.
"Sister Xin'er, what are you going to do?"
"Make red flowers."
This is a relatively simple craft.
Cut six pieces of red paper with equal areas, fold them like folding fans, use a red line in the middle, cut both ends thinly, and apply a layer of carmine unevenly. When fully opened, a bright red flower will appear.
"Wow! It looks good!"
The child Wang Jinling was the first to join in, and the other little girls also praised him with bright eyes.
"There is no green paper, so we can only continue to use red paper to make flower stems."
She rolled the cut square red paper into a flower stem, dipped it in a little water and glued it on, "Oh, I'm afraid it won't stick without glue."
"Sister Xin'er, wait, I'll go find mother."
"Hey, my cousin is back..."
Nowadays, the family is very busy, and the adults are all busy. Instead of helping, they are adding to the chaos, which seems a bit unjustifiable.
Looking at her little cousin running away, the corners of He Xiner's mouth twitched.
As for so fast?
Needless to say, the little girl is really very fast. As soon as He Xiner cut four flowers and leaves, she came back holding a ceramic bowl.
"Where did the paste come from?"
It doesn't boil that fast now.
"My mother just cooked it and said she wanted to bake something, so I brought it."
He Xiner...
It just adds to the chaos.
That's all, I've already brought the stuff.
First stick the flowers and leaves on the flower stem, then stick them with the red flowers, and a paper flower is ready.
"Sister Xin'er is so great!"
"Um, that cousin of the Ye family, can I learn from you?"
"I want to learn too."
"..."
One of them took the lead, and the others plucked up the courage to speak.
"There's nothing wrong with this. If my cousin likes it, just give it a try."
He Xiner generously cut out a bunch of red paper and let them take it by themselves.
In fact, this paper flower is easy to make, and you can do it at a glance. The little girls can clearly see it. What they asked was not whether they could learn it, but whether they could use red paper.
Life at home was difficult, and things were taken very seriously.
Even a small piece of red paper, no one would give it to their children to play with.
After receiving He Xiner's consent, several little girls started playing happily, and soon more little girls were attracted to participate.
The child Wang Jinling, who is very eloquent, happily spreads the practice to everyone, which is quite a bit of an honor.
Not to mention the excitement of a group of little girls, they were all very happy, including the one who picked up a big gold ingot, who was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
After struggling for a while, under the leadership of He Xiner and Wang Jinling, a group of little girls each held a festive red flower and happily went to the bridal chamber.