"Miao Miao~"

During dinner, Jiang Qinghuai suddenly came out of the kitchen and said to Li Miaoyu, who was playing with the dog in the living room, "The garlic needs to be pounded, do you want to try it?"

"I want it! I want it!"

Li Miaoyu stood up immediately and ran over excitedly, "How are you pounding it? Is it the one who pounded rice?"

"right."

Jiang Qinghuai was helping in the kitchen, and he had obviously already asked about it. When he talked about it, he said clearly, "I have a garlic mortar, and then I use a small wooden pestle to pound..."

She stretched out a small white hand, held it in the air, and moved it up and down, "Just like this, mash the garlic in it... just like pounding medicine."

"Is that so?"

Li Miaoyu was very curious, and then when he saw her gestures, his expression froze slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Qinghuai noticed her expression, and then looked at his own gestures. He didn't think there was anything unusual, "It's just like this..."

"Ok, I know."

Li Miaoyu came over, grabbed her hand, and went to the kitchen together, confidently saying, "I can do this."

She came to the kitchen door and asked: "Auntie, which one should I use?"

"here."

Seeing her as if she had found a new toy, Wang Shuhua said amusedly, "Go get it."

"good!"

Li Miaoyu saw the garlic mortar placed on the table. It was a relatively tall porcelain bowl, thicker and fatter than the bottle, and taller and thinner than the bowl. There was a shorter and thicker wooden stick inside, which looked quite strange.

It's smooth and must have been used for a few years.

She happily agreed and then asked, "Where's the garlic?"

"Well, then, you go and peel the garlic first, then just put it in and crush it."

"good."

Jiang Qinghuai picked up the garlic lying next to it. It hadn't been peeled yet, but it had been cleaned and smashed, making it easier to peel.

"Take that."

"Um."

Li Miaoyu picked up the garlic mortar and carried it out. The two of them came to the living room and sat down next to the coffee table.

"Peel the garlic?"

Wei Qingfan came over to help. These are young garlics, some of which have not grown up yet, and many of which are single-head garlics that have been smashed and easier to peel.

"You are not allowed to rob me."

Li Miaoyu said very cautiously, fearing that he would steal her new toy.

"I'm not you. I've been tired of it since I was a child."

Wei Qingfan curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I promise to be here to watch you two working and I will never rob you."

"Please take a photo for me."

Li Miaoyu didn't forget to take a photo. He first took the garlic and showed a serious posture of peeling the garlic, and said: "Okay, okay, you can take the photo."

"Already filming."

Wei Qingfan took a few photos of each of them, and took two group photos, "Okay, let's work in peace."

“I’ll be filming the pounding part later.”

Li Miaoyu put all the peeled garlic together, washed it, and then put it in the garlic mortar. He held the wooden pestle and smashed it in as if he was afraid of using too much force.

"Wow, it feels so magical..."

She smashed it twice and found that she had overestimated herself and failed to smash the garlic. She stretched her head to look at it, then held it again and continued to knock.

Jiang Qinghuai looked on and asked, "How is it?"

“It’s fun and relieves stress.”

Li Miaoyu knew how to share, so he handed the wooden pestle to her, "Try it, hold it like this..."

"Um."

Jiang Qinghuai took it and tried pounding it a few times, then looked down and said, "Fortunately, the young garlic is not spicy and the taste is not big..."

"Uh-huh."

The two of you nudge it a few times and I nudge it a few times, treating it like a toy and having fun.

There was no rush anyway, Wei Peng and Wang Shuhua both found it funny and did not rush it, allowing the two would-be daughters-in-law to play around here.

"Is it almost done?"

Wei Qingfan was playing with his mobile phone next to him. When he came to his senses, he came to take a look. It was almost turning into minced garlic. He quickly reminded him, "Okay, okay, don't mince it too much. The garlic is already tender, and it will turn into minced garlic."

There’s no taste anymore.”

"Physical changes won't change the taste, right?"

Li Miaoyu looked down, then blinked and asked, "You said there's no garlic smell anymore, so it should be at the chemical level."

"If it turns into minced garlic, can the amount you eat with one chopstick be the same as what you eat without it turning into minced garlic?"

Seeing that she was still talking, Wei Qingfan stretched out a finger to poke her forehead, "Don't be stubborn, be good."

Li Miaoyu rolled his eyes at him.

Jiang Qinghuai said: "But the total amount of garlic will not change."

"You are not allowed to be stubborn,"

Wei Qingfan turned to point at her, and Li Miaoyu immediately came over and actively added: "Be good! Xiaoqing, be good..."

Jiang Qinghuai also followed her example and rolled his eyes.

Li Miaoyu blinked, "Hey, Xiaoqing...doesn't it feel so familiar?"

"That, that..."

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a moment, "The New Legend of White Snake!"

"Yeah!"

Li Miaoyu nodded vigorously, "I saw an interview before and said that the action of casting a spell was like this..."

She stretched out her hands and gestured with the spell-casting movements, "Just spin in a circle like this, and then make a 'whoosh'... Such movements were what the director asked her to think of. She gestured like this, and later followed her in the filming of TV series..."

"I thought she was so beautiful when I was a child, I feel like a fairy."

"Uh-huh!"

Wei Qingfan said helplessly: "Two fairies, can you send me garlic and make eggs?"

"give it to me."

Li Miaoyu sat down cross-legged on the sofa, then moved his hands in circles in front of his chest, stretched out his finger, and voiced his own voice, "Whoosh", "I made all the garlic and eggs in one go..."

After she finished speaking, she maintained her spell-casting posture, and then looked sideways at Wei Qingfan, "Hurry up, I've already cast the spell."

Wei Qingfan handed it to her with a questioning look, "Yes, I'm waiting for your spell to appear."

"Go and do it!"

Li Miaoyu said coquettishly, "How can my magic appear if you don't do it?"

More question marks appeared on Wei Qingfan's face, "Shouldn't the spell be automatic?"

"Oh, please hurry up."

Li Miaoyu twisted her body and acted coquettishly, urging, "Hurry up, or Qingqing will find out that my spell is fake, which is very embarrassing..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "...Okay, okay."

Wei Qingfan had no choice but to pick up the garlic mortar and send it to the kitchen. Later, he heard Li Miaoyu proudly show off to Jiang Qinghuai: "See, my magic is very good, right?"

Jiang Qinghuai looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing, as if he was hesitating whether to abandon his IQ and be childish with her.

Li Miaoyu asked again: "Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, you can become a teacher. As a teacher, I can teach you everything I have learned."

"No, no, I understand."

Jiang Qinghuai finally chose to keep his IQ, "You can play it by yourself."

"Oh, you have to learn. If you don't learn from me, it won't be fun to practice alone."

Li Miaoyu started acting coquettishly again, "Come on, come on, I'll teach you."

"No, I'm not that naive."

"Oh, you should learn, I beg you~"
To be continued...