CHAPTER IX

Meng Yao rarely dreamed of food, but the pile of silver in the dream dazzled her, and she rolled around twice holding the quilt, and then looked at the empty room and couldn't help sighing, poor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After lying on the bed, Meng Yao took advantage of the fact that no one went to the space first, every time Meng Qingxuan used a soft cloth to help her wipe her teeth, it was really unbearable, while brushing her millet teeth with a toothbrush, while patrolling her territory sadly, now she has no treasure mountain and can't use it, can there be anything more depressing than this.

"Brother, I'm up." Meng Yao clumsily put on her clothes and began to call Meng Qingxuan: "What about my face wash." ”

"It's warm." Meng Qingxuan entered the room with a basin and found that his sister was struggling to bend over to put on socks even after putting on her clothes, Meng Yao was fat, she couldn't bend over, and she sat there stretching out her little short hand and trying to pick up her legs, which looked very funny. "Why don't you wait for my brother to help you get dressed." Meng Qingxuan put down the basin of water, took the socks, and put them on Meng Yao in three or two clicks.

"I'm this old." Meng Yao gestured with both hands: "I can wear clothes." ”

"Who couldn't even put their socks on." Meng Qingxuan gave a rare kiss to his baby sister.

“。。。。” Meng Yao was depressed, don't blame her for not being able to put on it, it's because she's too fat, okay, she must put weight loss on the agenda.

"Wash your face and eat breakfast, the white-flour steamed buns that my father brought back are fragrant, and I'll go to tidy up the vegetable garden later, and you can go and play with Xiaozhu." Meng Qingxuan took the soaked soft face cloth and carefully wiped his sister's fleshy little face.

"I'm going to wash my face by myself from tomorrow" Meng Yao tried hard to keep a straight face and discussed with Meng Qingxuan seriously. Although she enjoys Meng Qingxuan's care very much, she will not be degraded by being taken care of like this every day.

Of course, Meng Qingxuan couldn't agree: "You are still young now, wait for another two years." In two years, you'll be able to dress and wash your face. "It's embarrassing that I can't help my sister dress and wash her face.

"No, Xiaozhu said, she did it herself when she was three years old, but I am even better than her, how can I be compared to her." Meng Yao looked at Meng Qingxuan with an arrogant face, and that little expression made Meng Qingxuan's heart soften.

"Okay, okay, let's start doing it yourself tomorrow." Meng Qingxuan flicked the little girl's forehead with a smile: "No, remember to tell my brother to know." ”

Meng Yao immediately nodded obediently: "I know, I know." ”

Meng Yao's goal was not delayed, and he went to the kitchen to get a steamed bun, the current steamed bun is made sincerely, one is worth two in the previous life, looked at his chubby body, and couldn't help but break half of it and eat the side dishes of Aunt An's house with relish, Aunt An is very good at pickles, the pickled side dishes are fragrant and spicy, especially for the meal, and I don't know if it is because I have been a ghost for many years, everything I eat now is fragrant, and I am not as picky as in my previous life.

After eating the steamed buns and bringing the osmanthus cake brought back by Meng Yuan yesterday, Meng Yao hurriedly ran next door, she still remembered that An Zhu said that she would take her to learn embroidery: "Brother, I'll go to Xiaozhu to play." ”

"Be careful, come back early." Meng Qingxuan watched Meng Yao enter the gate of An's house, and then he was relieved to pack his things and prepare to go up the mountain, the homework assigned by his father today has not been done.

In the countryside, basically the door is not closed at night, the courtyard door is covered, Meng Qingxuan looked like usual around the village, and went straight to Nanshan, he picked a long road, not from the village, although it was farther, but basically no one passed here, I saw Meng Qingxuan take a deep breath, the momentum changed abruptly between the changes in his expression, and he didn't see how he moved, his body shook slightly, and a striding man had shot out like an arrow from the string, occasionally tiptoe lightly, and suddenly his body was raised, with the help of the momentum of the trees, tossing and turning. Meng Qingxuan went straight to Nanshan without stopping, and when he arrived at the place where he picked the purple fruits last time, his momentum was completely released, and a set of punches was vigorous. If Meng Yao was here, she would definitely shout, Nima's legendary martial arts, but unfortunately she was following An Zhu on the way to Uncle An's house.

"Do you think your aunt will teach me?" Meng Yao looked at An Zhu worriedly.

"Of course, I'm here." An Zhu ate the osmanthus cake brought by Meng Yao in his mouth, and patted his little chest vigorously and reassured inarticulately: "My little aunt is good, she likes children the most, especially those who look as good as you, Yaoyao can rest assured." ”

"Then it's all up to you." Meng Yao was a little nervous and followed An Zhu into the courtyard of Uncle An's house.

Two thatched houses, it can be seen that it has not been built for a few years, the house looks very new, there is a large vacant place in front of the house and behind the house, it is much larger than his own yard, there are no vegetables in the yard, but a few trees have grown sparsely, and the trees are full of red fruits, Meng Yao looked up for a long time and recognized that this was a hawthorn, and suddenly felt that the saliva in his mouth was overflowing and sour.

"It's mountain red, it's very sour, hiss, and I drool when I think about it." An Zhu pointed to the trees and introduced them to Meng Yao one by one: "This is a peach tree, and there are pear trees in the backyard, all of which were dug by my uncle from the mountains." ”

Meng Yao felt quite beautiful when she heard it, it seems that Nanshan is rich in products, and if she wants to eat fruits in the future, she will not be afraid of no excuses.

At this time, a young daughter-in-law came out of the house: "Xiaozhu is here, this is Yaoyao of the Meng family." "Aunt An usually does embroidery at home and rarely goes out, except for a few families, she is not very familiar with the people in the village, but seeing that little girl is white and fat, pink and tender, her eyebrows and eyes are clear and bright, and Meng Yao is alone in the whole village who looks so happy." It's so good-looking. ”

"Auntie, eat osmanthus cake, Uncle Meng brought it back from the county seat, it's delicious." An Zhu pinched a small piece of pastry and tiptoed it towards the aunt's mouth.

"Xiaozhu is really good, but it's useless for you to please you, you still have to embroider what you should embroider." How could Aunt An not know Xiaozhu's careful thoughts, and immediately put on a face and was not confused.

"I'm that kind of person, auntie, you wronged me." Xiaozhu, who was said to be careful and thoughtful, immediately jumped to his feet, and shouted loudly with a weak heart: "I just want to say that you teach Yaoyao by the way, it's hard for me to learn this thing alone." ”

Aunt An didn't say anything, but looked at Meng Yao with a smile: "Yaoyao wants to learn, it's just that you are too young now, and you can't hold the needle in your hand steadily, so it's good to teach you when you are older." ”

Meng Yao looked at her little fat hand, and it was indeed a little difficult: "Auntie, I just want to see how you embroider." You're letting me look here. Meng Yao pulled Aunt An's sleeve and looked at it with big eyes full of anticipation

Aunt An has been married for almost two years and has not had a child, but fortunately, Father An and my old lady are open-minded, and now they are spoiled by a little girl's soft and glutinous voice, and their hearts melted all of a sudden, how can they not agree to pull Meng Yao and not let go: "Okay, okay, Yaoyao is watching here, not allowed to go." ”

An Zhu looked at the little aunt, took the small basket containing the embroidery tools and walked into the house step by step, and when he arrived at the door, he looked back and sighed sadly: "Hey, auntie, when can you be so good to me." ”

"You girl, you should tell me what is wrong with your aunt." Aunt An was amused by Xiaozhu's appearance.

"Oh, you don't hurt me anymore, you don't feel sorry for me when I look at my hand like this." An Zhu looked at her fingers very sadly, there were needles and eyes that had been poked out recently, and she was distressed to see herself, but no one cared about her.

"Who didn't come here like this, my aunt used to poke more ruthlessly than you, okay, let you embroider the lotus tweed, show me." Aunt An has long been accustomed to An Zhu's people coming crazy, and she just ignored her embroidery work.

Only then did Meng Yao know that An Zhu's cluster was originally embroidered with lotus flowers, looking at the messy mess, let alone lotus flowers, she didn't even see the flowers.

"Look at your embroidery, this is straight embroidery, and there are so many more how can you learn." Aunt An looked at the embroidery and sighed.

"It's useless for me to learn this." An Zhu probably also knew that his embroidery was a little miserable, and he muttered a little embarrassed.

"Why is it useless, you are not young now, and you can also make people look up to each other when you learn this." Aunt An looked at Xiaozhu, who was not angry, and nodded her forehead with some hatred. "This is the capital you will marry into your husband's family in the future."

Meng Yao, who was eating the pastry silently, couldn't help but crush the osmanthus cake in her hand all of a sudden, she remembered that Xiaozhu was only six years old, and it would be too early to prepare for seeing each other at this time, isn't this mutilating the seedlings, she won't be so sad in the future, can she wear it back now.

"Auntie, what do you look like, I'm still so young, okay?" An Zhu also looked at her aunt very depressed, she shouldn't compromise with her mother, she knew that it was no good thing.

"You have to prepare for this in advance, okay, okay, I'll explain it to you again, it should be embroidered like this here." Ignoring An Zhu's wailing, Aunt An began to explain in detail again, demonstrating hand-in-hand from time to time.

Meng Yao watched with relish from the side, it was hard to imagine that she had embroidered the outline of the lotus flower so simply, imagining what it would be like if she started by herself, and became more and more interested in this embroidery. "Xiaozhu, let me try to embroider a stitch."

"Okay, you can try it." Xiaozhu let Meng Yao do it on her behalf, and she was suffocated after embroidering for most of the day.

Meng Yao held the embroidery needle with a serious face, fortunately she was not really three years old, pinching the needle and embroidering it little by little according to the pattern drawn by Aunt An, Aunt An's hand looked like a simple action in her own hand but she didn't listen to the call, frowning and sucking the needle eye on her finger, it was all blood stains that were pricked out, and her heart became more and more impetuous, Meng Yao knew that this embroidery had nothing to do with her, what embroidery needed most was patience, and herself, looking at a small piece that was finally embroidered, well, Meng Yao had to admit that she really didn't have this talent, Hehe smiled and returned the messy embroidered cloth to An Zhu: "What, I don't think I'm suitable for this." Feeling blushing as she spoke, Meng Yao whispered embarrassedly, "Xiaozhu, why don't you talk to your aunt and let's go back first." ”

"Hey, I've wanted to leave for a long time." An Zhu reprimanded someone with tears in his eyes: "You said you wanted to learn from me to stay here." ”

Meng Yao was even more embarrassed when she said this, she was always like this in her previous life, and it was easy to retreat from the heat in three minutes, so she didn't achieve anything, did she have to do this in this life, looking at the embroidery cloth that was made a mess by herself, she was even more irritable in her heart, and she had been repeating it.

After embroidering for a long time, Aunt An also knew that the two of them had run out of patience and let people leave, Meng Yao shrank behind Xiaozhu and said goodbye, and Aunt An couldn't laugh when she saw it.