When the buffalo saw Changfeng coming back, he said, "Uncle Changfeng, it turns out that you just used this rope and rag to scare them, and you didn't really want to tie them up?" ”

There was a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Changfeng glanced at him and said funny: "Just scare them like this, it's enough for them." If I really tie them up, I will have to drive them back in a carriage, and this time and again it will take an hour, and I have not eaten yet, but I don't have the strength to toss. ”

With that, the rope was put into the wood room, and the rag was brought into the kitchen.

These two rags are used to wipe the stove, black and greasy, and after holding it for a while, it is sticky and a little uncomfortable.

He went out to fetch a basin of water, washed his hands with soap, and then went to the kitchen to make a fire for Gan Jinxiu, who was washing rice and cooking.

A few children took Xiao Hei to the gazebo to play.

Tianbao sat on the stone bench, she didn't care about the cold little fart, holding her little face with both hands, her delicate eyebrows were twisted, with a little melancholy and a touch of sadness on her face, and whispered: "I miss my father and mother so much!" I miss my mother so much! ”

The buffalo sat down next to Tianbao, reached out and patted her little shoulder, and comforted her: "My sister-in-law will come back after a while." Didn't she say before she went that she wouldn't stay in the capital for a long time, and she would come back in a year and a half at most. ”

"But they've only been gone for a month, and I think it's been a year." Tianbao lowered her head a little uncomfortably and said, "If only I could write a letter to my father." I've learned more than 200 words now, and I'm no problem writing letters to my parents. ”

"Then write to them!" As the buffalo spoke, he immediately ran back to the house to get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and while helping to spread the paper on the stone table, he said, "Why don't we write a letter to my aunt and uncle alone!" ”

"But they can't get it when they write it!" Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "No one has sent us a letter." ”

Tianbao hung her little head, and her mood became more and more depressed.

The buffalo said: "Let's write the letter first, write a letter when we miss my sister-in-law, write everything I want to say to her in the letter, and then give the letter to her when my sister-in-law comes back from the capital." I've heard my dad say before that we're far away from the capital, and it will take at least a month to get there, and if there is a delay on the road, it's even more uncertain. Even if someone sends us a letter, and when the letter is delivered to the capital, maybe my sister-in-law and uncle have already returned, and they will not be able to receive the letter. Therefore, in order to ensure that they can receive our letters, it is better to wait for them to come back, and we will hand them over to them in person, so that it is safest. ”

Stone and Dashan raised their eyebrows, looked at the buffalo funny, and complained to him: "What kind of crooked reasoning are you?" ”

The buffalo said with a serious face: "Am I not right?" Isn't the capital far away? Will it take a month or two to arrive? ”

Stone and Mountain: "...... Well, you're right. ”

"That's it!" After the buffalo finished speaking, he pulled Tianbao over and said, "Tianbao, come and write a letter!" ”

Tianbao raised her head and looked at the buffalo with a pair of big round eyes, "Brother Buffalo, do you want to write too?" ”

"That's right! I miss my sister-in-law too! The buffalo nodded, also laid a piece of paper for himself, picked up the brush, and wrote the words "Dear Sister-in-law" on the paper in a regular manner, then tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly sighed: "I really want to eat the dishes cooked by my sister-in-law!" ”