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Su Qingluo praised without hesitation: "From now on, I can learn my pulse from my sister."

"Really? That's great, sister, I've wanted to learn the pulse for a long time."

The little prince's big eyes were shining.

"Naturally it is true."

Su Qingluo smiled warmly: "Come on, put your finger on sister's pulse and try to feel its beating."

"Uh-huh."

The little prince was very excited, rubbed his little hands, and tried to feel his sister's veins.

"Did you feel the jump?"

Su Qingluo taught patiently.

"Uh-huh."

The little prince studied hard.

"Try counting your pulse from one to eighty and then stop."

Su Qingluo was very satisfied with his intelligence.

"one two three......."

The little prince concentrated on counting, his face was very serious.

After he counted to eighty, Su Qingluo taught about heartbeat frequency.

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One of the siblings patiently taught and the other studied hard. The time passed quickly, and it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the last day of the Spring Festival.

Parents were not at home, so Su Zixuan discussed with Wang Meng and Su Qingluo, and decided to take the four little cute babies to make glutinous rice **** by themselves and celebrate a meaningful Lantern Festival.

Wang Meng was in charge of kneading the dough, Su Zixuan ground the sesame seeds, and Su Qingluo made the sesame stuffing with honey and sesame oil.

It was dark, and the moon rose, hanging high in the night sky, like a big disc.

The three brothers and sisters gathered around the dining table with four cute babies to make glutinous rice balls.

There are two types of glutinous rice balls, with and without filling.

The glutinous rice **** without stuffing are very simple. Cut the noodles into equal-sized doses, knead them into balls, put them in a pan, and sprinkle them with flour.

Shake the iron pan vigorously to coat each gnocchi with dry glutinous rice flour, put them into boiling water, and cook until cooked.

After Wang Meng kneaded the dough, Su Qingluo cut it into uniform pieces, and the four cute babies laughed and followed Su Zixuan to roll the glutinous rice balls.

Sister Wan's hands are dexterous, she kneads the roundest, the surface is smooth and smooth, and the grains are like white pearls, which are really beautiful.

Not to be outdone, Maodou and the little prince also rubbed the glutinous rice **** seriously, trying to make the glutinous rice **** as round as possible.

Black beans are very playful, and the dough in his hands will turn into long strips and pressed into round cakes, making me giggle with joy.

After kneading the glutinous rice **** without stuffing, Su Qingluo took out the sesame stuffing with a smile, and asked the little cute babies to stuff the stuffing into the dough.

With the basic skills of kneading dough, the little cute babies quickly mastered the skill of stuffing.

Except, of course, black beans.

One by one, the glutinous rice **** stuffed with sesame seeds, wrapped in glutinous rice flour, put them in boiling water, and they were cooked in a short time.

The little cute babies are eating the glutinous rice **** they made, not to mention how happy they are.

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On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, Mingshui College started, and Su Zixuan was going back to the college to study.

Parents are not here Wang Meng is obliged to take him to the county seat in a car.

Su Hu and his wife went to the capital city by water instead of driving their own carriage. The three horses spent a comfortable New Year comfortably.

Soybean has grown up and has grown into a strong big yellow horse.

Jujube is a mare, so Wang Meng left the jujube at home and asked Heifeng and Huangdou to pull the cart together.

The two stallions were as tall as they were, with strong limbs and shiny manes. They ran side by side on the mountain road, not to mention how eye-catching they were.

The road was slippery in snowy weather, Su Qingluo specially told Wang Meng to run slowly on the road, don't rush back, stay in the county for two more days, and made a list by the way, asking him to buy a lot of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Maodou turned seven years old, and Sister Wan was only two months younger than him.

Most of the children in the countryside are enlightened at the age of seven. Su Qingluo deliberately let the two children learn some simple new words, poems and prose before going to school, so that when they enter school, they can learn their lessons faster under the guidance of their master.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^