The aunt next door was invited early, and after finishing speaking, she chatted with Li Yunlian for a while, and then went back to do things.

The neighbors invited him very sincerely, and Zhou Heng didn't have anything to do, since others wanted to ask him to help him taste it, he didn't refuse.

At noon, he went to the door with the little pomegranate.

Jiang Xiaoxuan didn't follow, so she accompanied her parents at home for lunch.

"Let's go, little pomegranate, let's play. Zhou Heng shouted his intimate little padded jacket.

Jiang Xiaoxuan complained to him: "Look at what bad things your baby intimate little padded jacket is doing?"

Just now, the family knocked a lot of melon seeds together, and the melon seed shells in one place, so she opened the sweeping robot and swept the floor.

As a result, the little pomegranate sat on top of the robot and watched the melon seed shells being sucked in, thinking it was so funny.

She has actually reached the stage of imitating now, and she will pay attention to what some adults are doing, such as sweeping the floor, such as wiping the table, and she will also grab the rag on the table.

Li Yunlian said that she was a hypocrisy.

She always rushes to do things that she doesn't know, and she's still anxious if she doesn't let her do them; when she really knows how to do it, she probably won't do anything.

She is quite a small ghost, an adult holds a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, and she also thinks about holding a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, but she can't pick it up, and she is so tired that she hums.

She was fed by adults herself, so she thought about feeding the rag doll.

In short, I love to learn everything from adults.

At this moment, seeing that the sweeping robot was busy sucking melon seed shells, she watched it with relish and smiled happily.

This was learned from cats, and the cats at home saw that the robot was moving so strangely, and they were very wary of it, but then they felt that this thing should be conquered, so they often sat on it.

The little pomegranate saw that it was interesting to sit on, and he followed suit.

Zhou Heng watched the child laugh happily, and he laughed inexplicably.

He called again: "Little Pomegranate, you don't go and Dad will go alone, or you can play at home." ”

Originally, I also thought that if the child would play at home, he would go alone.

As a result, the little pomegranate heard this sentence - he heard it every day, and he could understand it, so he was busy trying to follow his father.

But the sweeping robot was still moving, she didn't dare to come down directly, looked at her mother for help, and opened her arms to her, begging to hug her.

Before Jiang Xiaoxuan got up, her mother had already gotten up, and she picked up the little pomegranate and said dotingly: "How cute our little pomegranate is, knowing that we are going to fall and get injured, we know that we are going to ask adults for help, how smart we are!"

As soon as the little pomegranate landed on the ground, she immediately turned around and crawled towards her father, not nostalgic for this side at all, for fear that her father would really go out alone and not take her out to play.

She said excitedly: "Dad, go, let's go......"

She can now say "go" fluently, but she still can't pronounce words clearly, and the pronunciation is like "long, long".

Zhou Heng squatted down with his back to her, and the little pomegranate understood in seconds, and immediately climbed up with a smile.

It's good to go out with my dad, no need to bring feet, no need to touch the ground.

Zhou Heng held her, and then said, "Little pomegranate, say goodbye to your mother." ”

She would now make a bye-bye gesture, but instead of waving her hand, she would raise her hand and grab it a few times.

Jiang Xiaoxuan also happily said "goodbye" to her, and then said: "Say goodbye to grandparents and grandparents." ”

The little girl obeyed, and happily raised her hand to them again to grab it, and smiled.

Grandparents, grandparents and grandparents also smiled and bowed to her, and then Little Pomegranate couldn't wait to say, "Dad, go...... Walk ......"

I just like to hang out.

When they came to the neighbor's house, the family warmly welcomed Zhou Heng, happily teasing the little pomegranate, and a bunch of food had been put on the table.

The old woman asked Zhou Heng: "Why didn't you ask her mother to come with you?"

Zhou Heng replied: "No, no, she is at home with her parents, and the two of us can come." ”

Hearing the little pomegranate babbling beside him, he turned his head and looked, yes, the big yellow dog is coming, is this guy also here to eat?

They are all neighbors, not so polite, and they are not very particular, Zhou Heng was soon invited to the table and came to taste it with their family.

There are two kinds of steamed dim sum, and the rest are steamed dishes, which can be steamed together with a large steamer, so I signed up for these.

Zhou Heng tasted some of them, and then said, "It's okay, auntie, just do it." It's our flavor here, so don't worry about anything anymore. Tourists come to taste these authentic flavors, and then change it to not look like it. ”

In fact, he knows the old woman's craftsmanship, and coming to taste it is to give people a reassurance, and there is little other meaning.

As soon as he said this, the whole family breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions became very relaxed.

Today is the weekend, and the two grandchildren are at home, so this big family is still quite lively.

The little pomegranate was eating, and she looked at her older brothers and sisters with her eyes, she liked to play with the older children than her, but unfortunately, the older ones didn't like to play with the milk baby.

So, she looked at it obediently, and sometimes she said "um, ah", wanting to talk to her.

Zhou Heng opened his mouth to her and said, "Baby, dad is hungry, is it okay to give your dad that one to eat?"

Forcing her to learn to share.

In fact, as long as the little pomegranate eats a lot, it is still very willing to share, and now it is not like when I was a child, I have never tasted it, and everything is very rare.

She's willing to feed the rag dolls.

She has even fed cats and dogs, and applauded them like her parents did to show their appreciation for their serious eating.

Don't look at it as young, now I love to imitate adults in everything.

Seeing her father's mouth open, she put a small steamed cake on her hand carefully and slowly into her father's mouth.

When you put it in, you feel a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Heng praised her personally: "The baby is awesome, thank you baby, Dad loves you." ”

Maybe she couldn't understand so many words, but she could feel the meaning. Moreover, after listening too much, she will slowly understand.

If she doesn't tell her anything because she is too young to understand, then she may really start learning to speak very late, which may cause her mental development to be delayed.

The little pomegranate was praised by her father, and she was very happy, and the taste was so beautiful, and then she couldn't stop - she continued to feed her father.

Poor Zhou Heng didn't swallow it yet, and the little guy came the second one, covering his mouth, and then the third came again.

She's really generous.

But Zhou Heng didn't want to refuse her, after all, she had just let her learn to share, and then rejected her, she would not know why.

So, Zhou Heng had to eat as fast as he could, and the little pomegranate saw that his father was eating so fast and so happy, he was really happy to die, and he was even happier to feed.

Fortunately, there was not much bowl in front of him, and Zhou Heng was choked and rolled his eyes, but his heart was sweet.

Even the old neighbor's aunt couldn't stop laughing and said, "You girl, I really have the same heart as you! I'm too close to you." ”

Zhou Heng said unexpectedly: "Of course, I have been holding her since she was born, can you not kiss me?" ”

The little pomegranate saw him smile, and he was also happy, and he also smiled sweetly.

Zhou Heng gently touched her with his forehead, and the little girl also gently rubbed him back, very intimate.

After tasting the pastries, and then it was time to taste the dishes, the neighbor's uncle took out a bottle of wine, poured a glass for Zhou Heng, and poured it for himself.

Meat should be served with wine.

Thinking of the appearance of Zhou Zhou yesterday, the old uncle smiled and handed the bottle to the little pomegranate and said, "Come, give it to your father again, let him drink." ”

Everyone at the table laughed.

Innocent children can always bring some laughter and fun to adults.

Little Pomegranate didn't understand what the adults were laughing at, and it was impossible for her to know that they were laughing at her, so she laughed happily.

And when she saw the wine bottle handed over, she really didn't refuse to come, so she really reached out to take it.

Zhou Heng smiled: "Baby, yesterday was an empty bottle, so you can take it." Today this one is full, and you can't take it. ”

He stretched out his hand to block it, signaling that this side would not be answered.

The old uncle was just joking with the little pomegranate, and he was ready to retract it after a while.

As a result, he retracted this time, and the little pomegranate was no longer dry, and he thought to himself, Didn't you just hand it to me?

She let out a disgruntled "ah".

Now they laughed again at the table, and they all said that this kid was really funny.

So, the old uncle handed over the bottle again, and said to Zhou Heng: "Your girl is really thinking about it, I'm not happy if I don't give it to her, you can't stop it anymore, hahaha......"

The little pomegranate's arm stretched out and struggled to pick up the bottle.

Zhou Heng also smiled and cooperated with her, helped hold the lower half of the bottle, and brought the wine bottle back together.

The little pomegranate was very happy, laboriously holding the bottleneck, pushing it towards his father with difficulty, and said in a milky voice: "Dad, give ......"

It's really all good to pull it to your own house.

Everyone at the table laughed, this kid was so funny, he knew how to fight for her father.

Zhou Heng is happy and beautiful, this girl is intimate with herself.

He took the wine beautifully—he was holding the lower half of the bottle, smiled from ear to ear, and said, "Okay, good, Daddy took it, thank you, thank you, thank you, baby, Daddy loves you!"

The little guy got praise again, that beauty!

With such a little guy on the table, the atmosphere is really different, and from time to time there is such a burst of laughter.

Zhou Heng coaxed the child while tasting the steamed pork made by the old aunt, and said: "Well, it's really good, fat but not greasy, the heat of this meat is very good, it's very laborious, right?"

"It's effortless, what's the effort? It's just a meal. The old woman replied with a happy face.

Even when you're older, you like to listen to good words.

And Zhou Heng's recognition, in her heart, is almost equivalent to her success on the day of the food festival, this pride and sense of accomplishment is unparalleled.

In their generation, the sense of collective honor is much stronger than that of the next generation, after all, they came from the era of "doing collectives".

At that time, how hard and tiring it was, how many artificial embankments, artificial canals, artificial tunnels, etc., were dug out by them with shovels and baskets, and the collective enthusiasm at that time was so high that this generation could not imagine it.

And the food festival in the village is undoubtedly one of the collective honors, and it also makes them usher in a long-lost blood.