Twenty-ninth of the lunar month. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, Chunqiu was called up by the sound of Yuan's chopping things at the door, opened his eyes that were a little confused, Chunqiu rubbed two handfuls, and then got up and dressed neatly, and put on his shoes on the ground.

The curtains on the side had been pulled up, Chunqiu glanced at the neatly folded bedding next to the curtains, and remembered that her second brother had gotten up, Huzi was still asleep, Chunqiu bent and tiptoed out of the door, as if he was a thief.

Out of the door, Chunqiu straightened up, stretched his waist, and yawned big.

"Mother"

Chunqiu walked up to Yuan's side and shouted into Yuan's ear.

"Where's Huzi?"

Yuan glanced back at her and said with a smile.

Spring and Autumn Shun mouthed, "Still sleeping"

Chunqiu glanced at the things in her mother's hand, and then said, "Mother, I'll help you" After saying this, Chunqiu squatted down directly and was about to stretch out his hand.

Yuan hurriedly hugged the basin and hid to the side, with a disapproving expression, "No, this thing is greasy, what do you do, play with it"

Yuan's pot is the pork that Yang Li bought back, because it has been put for a long time, Yuan's is worried that it is not clean, this is not very early in the morning, and the kitchen knife at the door is chopped and chopped, and the movement is very great, and the spring and autumn period is also like this to wake up.

Looking at the blood-colored water in the basin, Chunqiu didn't make a move in the end, and quietly squatted beside her mother for a long time, and waited until her mother finished the work in her hand, Chunqiu turned around and left a little boringly.

Her mother had already gone to the kitchen with the washed pork, and Chunqiu then wondered what she was going to do, should she also go to the kitchen to help?

Chunqiu stood at the door of his yard, his face a little serious and pensive.

"Qiu'er"

The contemplation was interrupted, and Chunqiu looked up directly, trying to see who was calling her.

Unexpectedly, Chunqiu actually saw Yang Hu who was walking out with his waist on his back, and looking at the other party's raised hand, Chunqiu knew who shouted Qiu'er.

"Third Aunt" Chunqiu shouted sweetly, then pushed open the fence and ran directly in the direction of Yang Hu's.

Yang Hu was also very happy to see Chunqiu, because Chunqiu likes to buy pastries in Montenegro, the relationship between the two has always been good.

It's just that Hu Mei married Yang Weisong later, and went to Linfang in the spring and autumn, and the two didn't see each other for half a year.

"Third aunt, when will the little brothers be born?

Chunqiu reached out to hold Yang Hu's arm and helped her to the bottom of the pear tree before letting go of her hand.

Yang Hu was obviously very happy to hear the words of the Spring and Autumn Period, especially the "little brothers" said by the Spring and Autumn Period, which family did not like their sons in ancient times, which woman was proud of their sons, and the Spring and Autumn Period was said in Yang Hu's heart, Yang Hu looked at his belly lovingly, thinking that if he could give birth to two sons at once, he would not be so hard to conceive a child for ten months.

"Qiu'er, there are still some pastries in the third aunt's house, it just so happens that the third aunt has bad teeth and can't eat sweets, so I just saw Qiu'er, go back with the third aunt to get some to eat"

Yang Hu said that the pastries were officially brought back by her mother from Yang Weisong two days ago, and she was going to keep them for Yang Hu's pads, but in the past two days, Yang Hu's appetite was not good, and he was a little greasy to eat sweet, and he was going to share them with the children in the family, but he didn't expect to meet Chunqiu, and she also loved to listen to what Chunqiu said, thinking that Chunqiu likes to eat sweets, Yang Hushi directly waved his hand, ready to give all the pastries sent by her mother to Chunqiu, anyway, they are some worthless food, and if you give it to anyone, Yang Li will not say her even if she knows.

Of course Chunqiu wanted it in his heart, but he still shook his head and refused, after all, this was for the child in the third aunt's belly, what did she eat.

Yang Hu noticed Chunqiu's "want but can't want" eyes, stretched out his hand and gently patted Chunqiu's little face, and his good impression of Chunqiu in his heart increased a little, and the two talked for a while under the pear tree, until Yang Hu said that he was tired, and Chunqiu helped the two to go back to the house.

Back to the house, Yang Hu did not let Chunqiu leave empty-handed, besides, her mother brought her several packs of pastries, both sweet and sour, Yang Hushi deliberately handed the sweet pastries to Chunqiu, although Chunqiu repeatedly refused, but in the end Yang Hushi is pregnant, and the belly is still big, Chunqiu struggled to move too big, Yang Hushi seized the opportunity, put the pastry into Chunqiu's arms, and then excused himself to be too tired and needed to rest, Chunqiu was "driven out" like this.

Chunqiu carefully closed the door, and then returned to the house with the three packs of pastries in his arms.

Looking at the identical kraft paper, Chunqiu thought about it, and still opened a package of pastries with the traditional Chinese character "jujube" written on it.

Pinched a piece, sniffed the faint jujube fragrance on the pastry, and put it directly into his mouth.

"It's delicious, Grandma Hu's craftsmanship is good"

Spring and Autumn sighed while eating, and by the way, she made a look of enjoying herself.

One piece after another, Chunqiu saw that there was only half a pack left in a full bag of pastries, and as a last resort, Chunqiu had to stop.

Forget it, she should give the rest of the pastries to her second brother.

"Second brother, second brother" Chunqiu stood at the door of the study, shouted to the two of them, and without waiting for Yang Chunming to reply, he pushed the door directly and walked in.

Chunqiu turned around, and found Yang Chunming reading a book behind the desk, "Second brother, I'll bring you pastries" Chunqiu said with a smile, walked to the desk and stopped, and then put the half-pack of pastries in his hand in front of Yang Chunming.

Yang Chunming had already put the book in his hand at this time, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to pick up a piece of pastry from the kraft paper, "Oh, where did Qiu'er get it?"

Yang Chunming remembered that the pastries they brought back had been given away, and Yuan's didn't keep a packet, looking at the delicately crafted pastries in his hand, Yang Chunming was a little curious about where his sister got it.

Chunqiu told the truth, "This is given to me by the third aunt, and the pastries made by Grandma Hu are delicious."

After listening to this, Yang Chunming smiled and put the pastry in his hand directly into his mouth, Yang Chunming's hands are extremely beautiful, with exquisite pastries, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Yang Chunming was eating pastries while reading the books in his hand, while Chunqiu was lying on the desk watching Yang Chunming's every move, and the two siblings looked harmonious.

Unconsciously, when Yang Chunming reached out to touch it, he suddenly found that the pastry was gone, and when he looked down, it turned out that he was eating too fast, and looked at his sister who was watching his jokes on the side, Yang Chunming lowered his head and coughed twice.

"Second brother, give you water"

Yang Chunming looked up and saw Chunqiu smiling and handing over the tea on the side.

Yang Chunming: "......"