The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack

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Lin Wanwan was not annoyed and just laughed it off. She had to forgive the limitations of others' cognition.

In addition to work and study, Lin Wanwan would squeeze out some time every day to make pastries. She couldn't forget her craft.

Lian Xiaoman was eight months pregnant and her belly was so big that it was inconvenient for her to move. In addition, her health was not good, and she suffered even more during pregnancy.

Originally, her job in the kitchen was too hard, and the factory was unwilling to grant her maternity leave. She listened to her family and quit her job, and planned to find a job after giving birth.

She was idle at home and had nothing to do, so she wanted to go to clean the bathroom and make clothes to pass the time. One day, she stood on a stool with a rag and wanted to wipe the window. Lin Mingsheng had just come back from get off work and saw this scene. His heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He rushed over and held the chair, "My aunt, why are you climbing so high?"

"I'm cleaning the windows." Lian Xiaoman showed him the rag in her hand.

"How can you do such a thing? Just take a rest."

Lian Xiaoman pouted: "I'm bored."

"Come down and I'll find something for you to do."

Lian Xiaoman came down obediently. When Lin Wanwan heard that Lian Xiaoman wanted to find something to do, she suggested: "Why don't I teach you how to make cakes."

"Okay, okay." Lian Xiaoman nodded. This way she wouldn't be bored and she could learn another skill.

Zeng Hongyu stared at Lin Wanwan and asked in confusion: "You can make cakes now, I remember I didn't teach you much."

Lin Wanwan was vague: "I learned it from the people in the printing factory."

Two days later was Lin Wanwan's day off, she bought the ingredients for making cakes from the supply and marketing cooperative, such as milk, starch, sugar, coconut flakes, etc.

Lian Xiaoman had never made cakes before, and even cakes were rare, only eaten once during festivals. She was a little excited: "What are we going to make today?"

Lin Wanwan put down the things she bought, wiped the sweat off her face, and said: "We are going to make milk squares today."

"What is milk squares?" Lian Xiaoman really had never heard of this.

"It's a sweet and tender snack, perfect for summer, more comfortable than popsicles."

"Really? Let's get started."

Lin Wanwan taught her how to make it step by step, and explained every step in great detail. Even Xiaoman listened carefully and took the initiative to try it.

Lin Wanwan let her follow her and pointed out any problems in time. Half an hour later, two portions of milk paste that had been molded were made.

Lin Wanwan also told Lin Mingsheng to buy ice from the ice factory after get off work. The milk paste will taste better if it is refrigerated for three hours before cutting.

Soon Lin Mingsheng came back with a thermos, which was wrapped in a thick coat to prevent the ice inside from melting.

Lin Wanwan went out to pick him up. Before Lin Mingsheng could be moved, Lin Wanwan took the thermos from him and brought it into the house without paying much attention to him.

Lin Mingsheng: Haha.

Lin Wanwan opened the thermos. The ice cubes inside were intact and cool. She put the ice cubes in a small bucket, covered the milk paste with a lid, put it inside, and covered it with another layer of ice cubes. Then she put the small bucket in the cellar. It was cool inside, and it was not a big problem for the ice cubes to not melt for a few hours.