Sure enough, a big wooden basin was rowed to the shore by Niu Er, and what was different from imagination was that two strong men replaced the young girl. The basin was different from the usual washbasin at home, wooden, half a meter deep, very large, and the two big men squatted in it and had room to turn around.

Shui Die'er watched Niu Er pull the water and row to the shore, he, laughing, Yingzi was a little inexplicable, and the girl saw why she smiled so strangely.

Yingzi hugged the butterfly and approached the lotus pond to see how much she had picked, and Shui Lotus also hurriedly stepped forward to help bring up the basket full of lotus flowers.

"I'll do it later, and I'll get your clothes dirty." Niu Er saw that Shui He stretched out his hand to carry the basket in the basin, and hurriedly said.

"Okay." The sound was similar to the audio of a butterfly's wings fluttering, but it slid like a feather on Niu Er's heart, soft and numb. Coupled with the shy appearance of the water lotus face like a peach blossom, Niu Er completely fell, and he couldn't move for a long time carrying the basket.

"Niu Er, what are you staying? Here, drink a bowl of water, the oil is almost refined this day. Shui Yong slapped Niu'er.

It seems that only the uncle here doesn't know what it is! He can do such a bad thing, Shui Die'er pursed her lips and smiled.

"Oh, good." Niu Er, who came back to his senses, habitually scratched the back of his head, put the basket on the shore and picked up a bowl to grunt a cow drink, barely hiding the embarrassment just now.

"yes, it's hot. Another bowl, the well water is strong enough, and the hairs on the body are smooth. Niu Er walked to the kettle and muttered to himself.

Shui He suddenly picked up the basket, pulled his legs and walked home, and didn't even say hello to Yingzi and Shui Yong, everyone was stunned when they saw Shui He's move.

"Third sister, what's wrong? Is it necessary to peel lotus seeds in such a hurry? Shui Yong muttered.

"Grandma wants her to go back quickly." Yingzi said casually, and at the same time glanced at Niu Er, who was still staring at the back of Shui He.

"Sister-in-law, let's go pick another pot, and estimate that there are enough lotus seeds for this year's Lotus Day. Die'er, when you grow up, Uncle will take you to pick lotus seeds~~" Raised his hand and teased Die'er in Yingzi's arms, and said to Yingzi.

"Okay, I'll go back after a while with my daughter, you guys come back early after picking up, remember to bring the kettle back!" Yingzi shook the butterfly and changed hands.

What Shui Die'er's mind was swirling in at this time was the "Lotus Day" that Uncle just said. What is Lotus Day for? Commemorate someone? is full of question marks, and not being able to speak is really about to suffocate himself.

"Baby, Mom will take you for a walk outside, your Aunt Su said that children should bask in the sun often, and say what can be done to supplement calcium. But the sun is too big, so let's get you a lotus umbrella. Yingzi hugged the water butterfly and chatted with the butterfly as she walked.

Or walk along the stone road, this road seems to have no end, at a glance straight straight road, both sides are also covered by big trees, the gaps in the trees are full of golden sunflowers, dandelions, purple, red wildflowers blooming wanton and unrestrained.

Butterflies and bees of all colors are so busy, picking here and flying everywhere, as if they are tireless. But there wasn't a single butterfly like a little green.

The tender green unknown grass, stubbornly poking its head out of the crack in the stone, was stepped on and climbed up, unable to climb over, I changed directions and continued to climb.

Looking at all this, Die'er's heart was unconsciously filled with joy, raising her little arms like lotus roots, grasping the sun, and waving the lotus fragrance on the tip of her nose. The tip of Lehe's nose was sweating, and he was still unsatisfied.

Walking to a shoal, Yingzi went over and picked a lotus leaf, buckled it on the head of the water butterfly, and put on a bright red cardigan, and a little Nezha was born. Looking at his masterpiece, Yingzi was so satisfied that he couldn't help laughing.