The baby made an appointment with a good mother-in-law and took advantage of the early morning to dig wild vegetables. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A woman in her thirties cried out when she saw her,

"Alas, milk baby, it's over, I'm glad for you."

The baby bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing too much,

"Sister Mizi, don't say it. When the dew goes down, the wild vegetables are not fresh. ”

Sister Mizi grinned, "You are also a big boss, what are you shy." What's the matter, Lord Lidel can't get used to our food? ”

The milk baby nodded, "Master said that he was used to eating, but I saw that he drank some rice soup." Last night, Yang Liu took some wild fruits, but he ate a lot, and I guess he wanted to eat some fresh vegetables. ”

The two of them gossiped all the way, and walked out for several miles in one go.

When the baby came back, the cage was full of big green leaves. The big green leaves can not only be eaten as vegetables, but also dyed color, and the cuttings can live, and she and Sister Mizi found a large piece.

Ye hasn't gotten up yet.

The milk baby looked at the master distressedly, counting last night, the master didn't rest for three nights.

The baby lightly put down the cage and trotted to beg for a stuffy egg.

-- Dig up the big green leaves of the adult plants and plant them near the master's shack, so that the master can have them at any time as long as he wants to eat them.

The stuffy egg rubbed his confused eyes, picked up the hoe and walked with the baby.

When I returned to the shack, the sun was already high.

Ye Zheng and a group of leaders were busy boiling salt.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, the cooking pots were occupied.

The milk baby ran to Sister Mizi again, and with the help of Sister Mizi's pot, she scooped the big green leaves, cooked rice soup, and baked cakes.

When the baby came back, the master had no intention of eating.

The lord and the leaders were very interested, saying that they had boiled fake salt from the salt.

Whether it's real salt or fake salt, you can't eat it as a meal after all.

The master didn't speak, and the baby didn't dare to go up and ask.

-- That's too unruly.

Seeing the sun getting higher and higher, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The milk baby sparsely scooped a bowl of rice soup and served it to the master.

The master took the rice soup and drank it in one go.

After drinking it, it was not enjoyable, and he wiped his mouth with his hands.

The baby reached out to pick up the empty bowl of the master,

Ye looked at his hair and was suddenly stunned.

When he opened his mouth, he asked, "What's wrong with your hair?" Still looks good with long hair. ”

The baby said "um".

Take the bowl,

Turning around,

I felt like my eyes were full of tears.

Ye is right,

Why did you cross your head,

I have a small family, where is I worthy of the master?

I'm nineteen years old, where is I worthy of a master?

I have a pair of big feet, and I run out for a few miles at every turn, where is I worthy of the master?

The baby's heart is dead.

Getting into the small shack, the baby secretly turned her head and wanted to look at the master from afar, but the water in her eyes was hazy and she couldn't see clearly.

Kneeling on the straw bunk, the baby touched the bun on the head with his left hand, and touched the hairpin with his right hand.

As long as the right hand is slightly twitched,

The bun can be untied,

But the baby is reluctant.