Making Butter

"Ah!" The three of them howled again. Xiao Langquickly ran out and shouted, "Mother! Is it time to eat?!"

Mother Jian's gentle voice sounded, "It's almost time!"

Jian Qingqing saw that it was almost time, so she opened the lid and took out the double-skinned milk that was steamed in the pot.

"Wow!" The three little ones exclaimed in unison. The moment the lid was opened, an extremely rich milk fragrance and steam sprayed out at the same time. Even Old Man Jian and the others in the other kitchen could smell it.

Old Man Jian walked over slowly and stood at the door, exclaiming, "Big sister is really good at cooking!"

Jian Qingqing smiled and said, "Of course. Grandpa, Please wait a little longer. You can eat it after you finish eating!"

Old Man Jian smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry."