After breakfast, I took the little peanuts out to release paper kites and hunt at night. Hua Qianshu naturally didn't worry about letting the little peanut be alone with the night release, and followed inch by inch, just with a straight face, ignoring the courteous love of the night release.

In Pingsuli, Gu Mozhi is busy, although he will try to find time to play with little peanuts, but it is inevitable that he will not be able to have fun.

Yefang put the little peanut on his shoulder, dragged the paper kite to run in the wilderness, put his arm around his waist, leaped down from the height like a bird, ran barefoot to touch the fish in the shallow water, drenched all over, and then made a fire on the shore to roast the meat, eating it all over the dark, and making fun of each other.

Little Peanut quickly fully accepted this father who came out of nowhere, and the two became intimate and reconciled.

Hua Qianshu stood by and watched quietly, occasionally biting her lower lip lightly without saying a word.

On the one hand, she contradictoively hoped that the night release would return to Beijing as soon as possible, and on the other hand, she hoped that time could slow down.

Playing until sunset, Little Peanut was so tired that he couldn't even laugh.

He and the night put a man and a body of mud. Now Wolong Pass has an autumn mood, as the sun sets, there is cool air sinking.

Yefang carried the little peanut on his shoulders and let the peanut ride around his neck, like a triumphant general: "Let's go home." ”

Little Peanut grabbed his ears tightly, giggled as he ran, and turned his face to Hua Qianshu: "Daddy is so tall, I'm about to be able to catch a bird." ”

Hua Qianshu tugged at the corners of her lips, she knew that her father's back was the most generous and safe place in the world, and she couldn't give it to him.

Ye Fang walked briskly and asked Peanut: "Son, do you like your mother?"

"Like. ”

"Do you like Daddy?"

"Make-do. ”

A "snap" slap on his ass.

"Did you say your mother likes Daddy?"

"I don't like it. ”

"Why?"

"Because my mother said that she only likes peanuts. ”

"Then Daddy also likes your mother, I like it very much, what should I do?"

Little Peanut was no longer afraid of him, and pulled his ears hard: "Don't rob peanuts, my mother is mine." ”

"Daddy is half, Daddy will take you to eat meat tomorrow. ”

"Divide your little. ”

Little Peanut agreed happily without thinking, and then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the barracks: "Uncle and uncle buy meat for Peanuts every day, but Peanuts don't agree." ”

"Good son!"

Ye Fang smiled brightly, raised one arm, grabbed the waist of the peanut, and took the hand of the flower thousand trees with one hand: "Daddy wants your mother to kiss one hand." ”

Hua Qianshu flashed lightly, then dodged, and snorted softly: "Don't inch in!"

Little Peanut giggled and gloated with her buttocks: "Mother doesn't like you." ”

Yefang's two arms were all raised, and he hugged the peanut tightly: "Stinky boy, dare to laugh at me, see how Daddy cleans you up!"

A little on tiptoe, and the whole person rises into the air.

Little Peanut screamed in fright, and Hua Qianshu's heart instantly rose to his throat.

"Be careful!"

The two had already run far.

When I got home, I took peanuts to take a bath at night and changed out of my muddy clothes.

Hua Qianshu cooked a little porridge and mixed three side dishes.

Peanuts eat a lot of meat at noon, and they need to eat something easy to digest at night.

The little peanut came back clean, and the little face was red with excitement.

"Daddy doesn't even know how to wash clothes. Little Peanut had a little disgust on his face: "My hands are so stupid, it's like kneading dough." ”

Hua Qianshu couldn't help but be stunned, she couldn't imagine what it would be like to wash clothes at night? At his age, I am afraid that this is the first time to do this kind of thing.

Pretending to think you'll forgive him in this way?

She locked the door with her backhand: "Let's go, let's eat." ”

Meals are served on the table as they are. A stack of lotus leaf cakes with sauced meat and melon strips, a stack of vegetarian assortment, and a stack of crispy dried bamboo shoots.

After washing the clothes of the two of them with great difficulty, they returned to the front yard, the door was bolted, and the smell of food drilled out through the crack in the door.

Peanut heard his footsteps, slipped off the chair numbly, and Hua Qianshu grimaced: "Don't go!"

Peanut obediently sat back, secretly poked the chestnut that was squatting on the back of the chair waiting to pick up the leak, and stabbed the house door Nunu mouth.

The chestnut slid lightly off the back of the chair, and after two or three steps, it laboriously flicked the deadbolt.

Yefang walked into the house, and Peanut squeezed his eyes proudly at him: "Daddy eats." ”

Yefang sat unceremoniously at the table.

Two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, and a spoon.

Obviously not having his share.

Hua Qianshu kept a calm face and snorted lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't cook your meal." ”

sat upright at night, and said pitifully: "It's okay, I'll eat your leftovers." ”

Little Peanut lowered her voice: "My mother is a liar, so many meals, we usually can't eat them at all." ”

This son of his own family was completely raised for nothing. When he spoke to himself, he dismantled the stage, purely turning his elbow outward.

Hua Qianshu glared at him: "Hurry up and finish eating and sleeping." ”

Little Peanut shrunk his neck, quietly moved to the night place, and put the porridge bowl in his hand to the night flatteringly: "Daddy feed me." ”

"Eat it yourself!" Hua Qianshu scolded angrily.

Yefang proudly took the bowl in Peanut's hand, fed him a bite, and ate it himself: "It's really a good son of Daddy, Daddy will take you out to play tomorrow." ”

Little Peanut nodded vigorously, and handed the sauce meat lotus leaf cake in his hand into his mouth like a sycophant: "The steamed sauce meat is the best, and my uncle likes it too." ”

"Does your uncle often come to dinner?"

Peanut naturally didn't understand the twists and turns in the hearts of adults, but as soon as Gu Mozhi was mentioned, his spirit was bright: "Uncle said that he likes to eat his mother's cooking the most." ”

Then he muttered in a low voice to prevent Hua Qianshu from hearing: "But why do I think that my uncle's food is the most fragrant?"

Yefang looked at Hua Qianshu, laughed dryly twice, and snorted lightly at the end of his nose: "It's so good!"

These two words are meaningful, wrapped in a coldness, and a posture of settling accounts after the autumn.

Hua Qianshu inexplicably felt a little weak, lowered his head and ate porridge.

Ye Fang started directly and brought the sauce meat to him: "Let me taste it, does this dish really have such a big charm." ”

Because Hua Qianshu's place of residence is a little far away from the market, and it is inconvenient for her to take her children by herself, Gu Mozhi gave a lot of meat, which is not easy to store, so she marinates it with noodle sauce and various spices, and hangs it outside to dry, so that it can be stored for several months.

When you want to eat it, just cut off a piece, wash it with hot water, and then put it on the cage drawer to steam.

Because this salted meat is relatively salty, when eating, Hua Qianshu will steam a little lotus leaf cake, cut some shredded green onions or melon strips, and sandwich it in the lotus leaf cake together with the fat and thin sauce meat, and eat the teeth and cheeks to leave a fragrance, fragrant but not greasy.

Today's sauce meat, Hua Qianshu cut a large plate. It's all good pork belly with skin, and if nothing else, this saltiness is definitely enough.

I put a bite at night, stuffed it directly into my mouth, chewed it hard, and glanced at Hua Qianshu who was pretending to be stupid at herself.