Chapter 347: Crying
There is no need to wait for Zhou Heng to say, the little guy has already crawled over with his ass pouting.
There was a thick layer of mats on the floor, which was just what she could crawl and play with.
She looked straight at the only destination with both eyes, humming and crawling, working extremely hard, and not giving up until she reached her goal.
Now, eating not only helped her learn to speak the first word, but also helped her climb fast and gain a great amount of exercise.
And after climbing more, the next step is to stand up and learn to walk.
It can be seen that not only the people take food as the sky, but the baby also takes food as the sky.
As long as there is food, you can see the miracle she has created.
Over there, Wang Siqi took a cherry and put it in his mouth, and then said sweetly to Jiang Xiaoxuan: "Thank you, aunt, this fruit is very sweet." ”
The little guy is quite polite.
Jiang Xiaoxuan gently stroked her little head and said, "You're welcome, let's eat it." ”
Wang Siqi took another one, teased the little pomegranate that was crawling quickly, and said with a smile: "Little pomegranate, come on, my sister is here to feed you." ”
The sense of accomplishment of being a sister is simply irreplaceable by other things, I heard that at home, she wanted Wang Rui to call her sister, but unfortunately Wang Rui did not agree.
The little pomegranate was full of only food, and when she saw the young lady holding a red cherry, she immediately smirked happily, feeling that victory was only one step away.
When he got closer, the little guy was on all fours, but he could still free one hand, raised it high, and said urgently: "Milk...... ......"
Jiang Xiaoxuan said with a smile: "Qi Qi, my sister can't spit out the nucleus yet, you eat this, she eats this." ”
She plucked some of the cherries herself, put them in the mouth of the little pomegranate, and ate the rest herself.
As soon as the little pomegranate tasted this sweet and sour taste, his eyes immediately became round, and he smacked his mouth and sucked the taste, feeling as if he had discovered a new world.
It's delicious!
The small petal of cherry, which lasted less than two seconds in her mouth, immediately swallowed it, and then tilted her little head and watched her mother stupidly laugh.
It's delicious!
Jiang Xiaoxuan simply took a knife and cut the cherries, and ate the seeds by herself, and fed the seeds to the children.
Wang Siqi saw it and hurriedly said, "Auntie, let me feed my sister, right?"
She's such a rare sister.
Jiang Xiaoxuan smiled: "Okay, then you can feed it." ”
By the way, the relationship between the two young ladies is enhanced.
Wang Siqi happily picked up a petal without a core, handed it to the mouth of the little pomegranate, and was about to say, "Ah, open your mouth, sister feeds you", but the little guy has directly opened his little mouth.
It doesn't matter if it's a young lady feeding, just have something to eat anyway.
Wang Siqi put the cherry in her mouth, but it was too outside, and half of it was leaning on her lips, and the little pomegranate didn't know how to suck it, so she couldn't take it in.
So Wang Siqi made another effort to help her gently push some in.
Seeing that her sister finally ate it, she, who was a young lady, laughed out loud with a sense of accomplishment, and then happily took another one and ate it herself.
The little pomegranate ate the delicious cherries, and seeing the young lady so happy, she herself laughed happily.
A cherry was sipped twice in her mouth, and she swallowed it immediately, and then continued to open her mouth towards the young lady, happily waiting for someone to feed her.
In short, whoever gives us food will mix with whomever we want.
Wang Siqi was also happy to continue feeding her.
Seeing that she couldn't wait for a bite, Jiang Xiaoxuan looked up at Zhou Heng: "Come here, finish the gas here, she can't keep eating." ”
Children have delicate stomachs, learn to taste the taste for the first time, and then eat a little on it, this will cause more fire, will cause ulcers, and it will not be good to have ulcers in the mouth at that time.
If she can finish this plate if she eats it, of course she can't. It's best if everyone eats together, and she sees the light on the plate with her own eyes, so that she can rest assured and not worry about it.
Zhou Heng sat over, looked at the little pomegranate eating sweetly, and said with a smile: "This is delicious, right?
She sometimes understands it.
Because sometimes when she nibbles on a big apple and he says something like that, she will put it in his mouth.
However, there were few cherries today, and she had just tasted them, and she thought they were so delicious that she didn't want to share them with her father.
She tilted her head to the side.
Zhou Heng lowered his head, followed her mouth with his head, and said, "Dad is here to rob you." ”
Pomegranate hummed and refused, and reached out a hand to push his face away, as if it could really be snatched away.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but smile in his heart, kissed her little face, and then began to chew in his mouth, and said exaggeratedly: "Well, it's delicious, wow, it's delicious......"
The little pomegranate was stunned, and her own little mouth was also delicious, thinking to herself that her father had really snatched it?
Seeing her stunned appearance, Wang Siqi on the side couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister, my uncle lied to you, he didn't rob you, he lied to you." ”
Zhou Heng looked at the two little girls with a smile.
Wang Siqi is older now.
If she were a little younger, she would have been deceived. It's not fun if it's really big.
He took one of his own and ate it, and said, "Well, this is so sweet, it tastes good!"
Domestic cherries are much cheaper than imported cherries, in fact, these two are the same thing, but the varieties are slightly different, resulting in some differences in taste.
However, the price of these two is one in the sky and the other in mid-air, and the difference is big.
However, for Zhou Heng, he felt that today's cherries were really delicious, delicious, sweet, juicy, and without the slightest astringency.
It is completely possible to sell at a high price.
It's a pity that cherry trees are really not easy to live, cherries are also a harvest watch, not many people plant this, some people will only plant some in their own yards.
This tree is old, and it is said that it has produced good fruit this year.
It is estimated that this year's cherry trees can also bring some income to their family, and Zhou Heng ate sweetly, and he was also a little relieved - after all, it was grown by fattening chicken manure.
The fertility of the chicken manure of the third generation of chickens is of course slightly inferior to that of the second generation of chickens, so although the mountains of chickens raised in the surrounding villages have also attracted some butterflies, they are far from reaching the point here, and the ornamental performance is much worse.
But it's okay, if there is no comparison from Longxi Village, they are still very good-looking.
Even this cherry tree, after fattening chicken manure, can also produce such sweet fruits.
Jiang Xiaoxuan remembered a joke on the Internet, and there was a very interesting one, saying that the standard for measuring a person's wealth is to achieve supermarket freedom, and then to reach "cherry freedom" and so on.
She ate cherries one by one, tasting them deliciously, then leaned on Zhou Heng's shoulder, and said with an intoxicated face: "Husband, I'm so happy, we have achieved cherry freedom!"
Zhou Heng sighed, grabbed two grains and put them in her mouth, and said, "I can't plug your mouth when I eat, I'll plug it for you." ”
Wang Siqi also ate one grain after another, and when he saw his uncle and aunt, he laughed out loud.
They're so funny.
Zhou Heng was eating, listening to the crisp voices of swallows outside the window, and said: "Those swallows are really affectionate, they talk and laugh together every day." ”
This spring, the swallows came to their house again to build their nests.
The pair of swallows built a nest in their house last year, and then Zhou Heng's family built a new house and pushed the old house away, but they didn't expect that after a year, they still came.
Swallows have a very good memory, no matter how far they fly, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they can rely on their amazing memory to return to their hometown, back to last year's home.
They don't build nests in every house, but if they choose a good place to nest, they won't forget the address.
A while ago, they flew back again, and last year's nest was gone, and they worked hard to rebuild the nest, bringing something back from outside every day to make up for the nest.
Progress is slow, but perseverance.
Zhou Heng also specially left a window on the top for them not to close, so that they could fly in and out.
Now there are not many swallows that come into the house to build a nest, and some swallows will come into the house to build a nest, while some people can't invite them.
Some people who believe in metaphysics say that swallows are very good at feng shui when building a nest, will choose good people to go to, and are said to bring good luck to others.
In the countryside, no one will close the door and not let the swallows go in to build a nest.
Now, the two of them have made the nest, and they just rest on the wires outside to sing and play when they have nothing to do, which is too leisurely.
I don't know when there will be a nest of baby swallows.
Jiang Xiaoxuan muttered while eating: "Then you put the swallow next to it, that ...... It's too ugly. ”
After the swallow builds its nest, it will poop on the edge of the nest, and the wall will be very dirty, which will affect the appearance.
This is just the beginning, so it's better to figure out how to do it early.
Zhou Heng said: "No problem, I'll go there and block a small board." ”
While the two were outside, he could bring an electric drill to operate.
Wait for Zhou Heng to move the ladder over, climb up and take a look, hey, there are already three little eggs in the nest.
Really diligent, after a few more, they will start to hatch eggs, and it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be a nest of small swallows in their house.
What a blessing!
When Jiang Xiaoxuan heard him say this, she hurriedly took the camera and said, "I'm going to go up and have a look." ”
Zhou Heng held the ladder for her and told her to be careful.
Jiang Xiaoxuan carefully photographed, and in the swallow nest built by the whole bird worker, three small bird eggs were lying quietly.
She smiled and posed for the eggs, and then took a big close-up.
Let's shoot this video, shoot the fourth egg tomorrow, and shoot the fifth one the day after tomorrow, until the swallow doesn't lay eggs, and then hatch the eggs instead, and then the little swallow comes out, tweeting along the edge of the nest in a row, all with their mouths open and waiting for the old lady to feed the insects.
It's interesting to think about.
This is a scene that bird photographers dream of photographing.
Just as she was beautiful, she heard a cry from the next room - it was not a little pomegranate, but Wang Siqi!
What's the situation?
After the two of them came down, they hurriedly rushed over there, and saw Wang Siqi and the little pomegranate grabbing something.
Wang Siqi can't win, and he's afraid that his strength will hurt his sister too much, so he's so anxious, won't he cry?
So, can the little pomegranate already start robbing his sister's things? Zhou Heng and his wife looked at each other, feeling that they didn't know what to do anymore.
I only heard Wang Siqi arguing: "Sister, the pen can't be eaten, this is what my sister painted for you, this can't be eaten...... Can't eat ......."
The little pomegranate didn't understand, anyway, when she saw that the paintbrush was red and gorgeous, it looked delicious, and she was so hungry that her saliva flowed out, and she refused to let go when she grabbed it, and she even tried to lick it with "uh-huh".
made my sister cry urgently, and she looked at her stupidly.
She knew whether others were crying or laughing a few months ago, and when she saw her sister crying at this moment, her brain began to think slowly, and after some hesitation, she let go of her hand.
Since my sister wants to eat it, let her eat it.
Wang Siqi stopped crying.
Then the little pomegranate looked down at her hand, which was empty, nothing, huh, what about my food? Didn't I just have a good food?
She turned her hand over and over and looked at it, and it really wasn't.
Where did it go?
"Wow", under the huge sense of loss, she also cried.