Yu Zhi thought of the machine, how useful the noodle grinder is!

No electricity? Do it manually too! There are many skilled craftsmen in the Northeast Army Camp, and Yu Zhi only provides ideas, so she doesn't need to waste brain cells. Just making toys for the brat would empty her out.

  Her main business is obviously to run a shop and raise cubs, why is it getting more and more out of business? Fix it, fix it now!

  Dragon Boat Festival is finally here, and the little boy has long been looking forward to this day. Early in the morning, she put on her favorite clothes, put on her favorite small water bottle, and began to urge her moaning old mother, "Mom, hurry up, let's conquer the stars and the sea together."

  Yu Zhi’s mouth twitched, and he lay down on the pillow and continued to sleep back into the cage, “What’s the hurry, baby? Birds eat early bugs.”

   "Mother, didn't you say yesterday that the early bird gets the worm?" This was the boy's doubtful voice, "Mother, we should be birds, not worms."

  Yu Zhi sighed: The cub is getting bigger, it’s hard to coax!

  Yu Zhi was forcefully pulled up from the bed by the kid, and staggered to wash up. The pomegranate and lotus mist are already busy in the kitchen. For the Dragon Boat Festival, we always have to eat zongzi.

  But there are not many people who make zongzi into flowers like pomegranate and lotus mist, except of course, rich families.

   Two or three of the big ones can fill you up, this is Yu Zhi's appetite. The small ones are small and exquisite. Sweet, salty, meat-wrapped, candied dates, egg yolk, red bean...all wrapped with silk threads of different colors.

   Really capable! It is indeed the person she trained.

  Happy Yu Zhi waved his hand, "Close the shop, it's a holiday! Let's all go dragon boating today."

  Dragon Boat Festival, statutory holidays, what work do you do? Have a holiday! Haven't you seen that all the court officials have taken a rest?

  Pomegranate and Lianwu looked at each other, faintly excited, and said in unison: "Thank you, Master." The movements of their hands became faster.

   It’s a holiday, and the sense of ritual is very important. Yu Zhi solemnly tied the colorful rope and the sachet to the little boy, she could make do with the colorful rope, but the sachet was really so-so.

   But the little boy was so happy, "Thank you, mother!" He raised his hand to look around, and even leaned over to smell it with his nose.

  That's all, and tugged on Yu Zhi's sleeve, "Mother, big fat, big fat."

  Yu Zhi slapped his forehead, yes, there are two fat people, how can the big fat one not? As a parent, a bowl of water should be flat, right?

  The idea is good, but it is a bit difficult to operate. Yu Zhi held the colorful rope and the sachet, "Big Fatty, where should I tie it for you?" Even if it could be tied around the neck, the colorful rope is too short.

  In the end, it was replaced with a long rope tied around its neck, just like wearing a collar.

  The dragon boat was already in the yard. It was four meters long, and the dragon head was lifelike and majestic.

  As soon as the courtyard door on Yu Zhi's side opened, the four of them came in. Two of them were carrying the dragon boat, one was carrying the shed, and the other was carrying the flag.

  Everyone is holding something in their hands, isn't the little brat also carrying his little water bottle? As for Yu Zhi's hands were empty, she swept her eyes and grabbed the pony on the ground.

   A group of people set off in a mighty way. The people in the alley saw it, and they knew that Madam Yu was going to take the child to row a dragon boat.

  Ms. Yu really loves the child, and even made a dragon boat for the child. Whoops, although this dragon boat is not the same as the usual ones, it looks very stylish.

   Keep up, must keep up! After leaving, they all followed Mrs. Yu to watch the excitement.

   Before leaving the alley, a large group followed behind.

  Yu Zhi's mouth twitched...

   Well, such a grand festival, such an important moment, how can there be fewer audiences?

  Arrived by the river, Yu Zhi directed the people to install the shed, plant the flag, and then carefully lower the dragon boat into the water.

  Yu Zhi jumped on it first, hey, it was pretty safe. She looked at the little boy who was looking at her eagerly, "Don't worry, my mother will test the sea for you." Without saying a word, she sat on the seat.

  Because it was designed for kids, for Yu Zhi, the steering wheel was a bit small, and the seat was a bit low, and there was nothing wrong with it except that the legs couldn’t be spread out.

  Yu Zhi held the steering wheel to adjust the direction, stepped on the pedals under his feet, and drove the left and right paddles to automatically move the water, and the dragon boat really moved forward.

  Yu Zhi steps fast, and the dragon boat goes fast. Yu Zhi was in high spirits, isn't this just driving on water?

  When the breeze blew, the red flag in front was fluttering in the wind. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Yu Zhizhen would sing "Five-Star Red Flag Waving in the Wind".

  There were bursts of cheers from the shore, and the eager voice of the little boy, "Mother, mother, me! Me! My dragon boat!"

  Yu Zhi thought: What's yours? Obviously, it took more than two months for my mother to do it by myself. Even if it was made for you, why don't you try it out for your mother?

  Yu Zhi turned around on the river, and finally returned to the shore, the little boy jumped up in a hurry.

   "Come on, mother will teach you how to sail the boat." Yu Zhi stood up and stretched out his hand to the boy, Wen Jiuxiao picked him up and handed him over. Yu Zhi raised his eyebrows, when did this person come?

  Yu Zhi let the boy sit in front of the steering wheel, and taught him how to adjust the direction and step on the pedals under his feet, "Have you learned it? Let's go!"

  She waved her hand, as if commanding thousands of troops.

   "Mother, mother, and Fatty." The little boy said eagerly.

  Yu Zhi looked at the shore, "Yes, there is Fatty, the whole family should be neat and tidy."

  She whistled, and the big dog was so excited that he jumped onto the dragon boat.

  Wen Jiuxiao, who heard this sentence, was furious. Could her family consist of their mother and son plus a dog? What about him? Is he an outsider?

  Wen Jiuxiao jumped on it without even thinking about it. He was probably too angry and exerted too much force, and the ship shook a few times. It made Yu Zhi and the boy look at him together.

  Especially the little boy, with round and big eyes, complaining, "You are too heavy." The implication is to let him go down.

  This brat dislikes him? Wen Jiuxiao glanced over coldly, but the little boy was not afraid at all, and looked at him with his lips pursed.

  Yu Zhi looked at the confrontation between one big and one small, and got a headache!

  It’s all up, how can it be possible to go down? Where should Master Xiaowen put his face?

  She had no choice but to coax the little boy, "If there is one more person, let's have one more person. Hurry up and sail."

  The little boy was not happy, "He is too heavy and will sink the dragon boat."

   "No, the dragon boat made by mother is super good. Hurry up and drive, and more people will come up in a while."

  The little brat looked towards the shore, and sure enough, he saw several people who were eager to try, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped on the pedal. The little cub was weak, and he was sweating profusely after a while, and the dragon boat was not moving fast.

  Yu Zhi didn’t dislike him at all, and sat on the saddle to wipe his sweat while encouraging him, “Zai’er is awesome! Zai’er is the best!”

  The little cub was also very excited, waving his chubby hands and cheering, "Zi'er is the best! Zhouzhou is the best!"

   Even the big dog wagged its tail vigorously, barking a few times.

   Only Wen Jiuxiao has black lines all over her head. Isn't this woman too doting on children? But thinking of how this woman didn't want to see him, Wen Jiuxiao endured it.

   Endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold back, "You will make him not have a correct understanding of himself."

  Although the little brat didn’t understand, he also knew it was not a good word. He and his mother looked at each other, and curled their lips together, who is this person? Why is it so unsightly?