Chapter 240: Amulet
"You've sent it to Brother Xu's house?" When Lu Zhenjun heard this, he secretly said that Jiang Ruonan was not stingy in the first place, and the Xu family suffered this misfortune, so it was normal for her to help.
He also heard that she sent milk powder to Brother Xu's youngest son!
"That's right." Jiang Ruonan was also a little unconscious, "I forgot to tell you about this, that is"
"It's okay, you have the final say on all these things at home." Lu Zhenjun didn't care at all, and directly interrupted her, "Since they have all been sent, then let them go, and then make up and send twenty to them." ”
"Okay!" Jiang Ruonan did not refuse. Maybe she's the Virgin, but when she has surplus food at home, she can help as much as she can.
In these years, people in poor places can't afford to eat a single egg, so taking out ten big duck eggs and giving them away is definitely a very extravagant spending.
Jiang Ruonan also knew that this would be eye-catching, so he took it quietly. It's just a little kindness that is born as a human being.
Jiang Ruonan washed his hands and cut down a lotus white tree, and the lotus white fried meat was still quite delicious.
At this time, Sanbao also took Xiaobao and jumped home. Now he looks like an older brother, as long as he goes out, he must carry a small pendant.
Xiaobao is also the third brother is long and the third brother is short, and he is very lively with his short legs, and Sanbao just annoys him, and he can't do anything when he screams sweetly.
"Mom, we're back!" As soon as he returned to the yard, Sanbao breathed a sigh of relief, and when he returned home, he didn't have to keep an eye on his little brother all the time. Alas, it's so hard to bring a little doll!
Sanbao sighed in his heart, and spontaneously went to scoop up the water: "Xiaobao, come and wash your hands, wash your hands and go to your mother." ”
"Mom!" Xiaobao rushed directly to the kitchen and went to find Jiang Ruonan.
"The Three Treasures are so good." Jiang Ruonan poked his head out of the kitchen and looked at it, then smiled, "Xiaobao listens to the third brother's words, go and wash your hands." ”
"Good horn!" Xiaobao looked at his dirty little hands and squatted obediently by the basin, and Sanbao took his hand to help him wash them.
"Don't play with the water." Xiaobao made a splash of water by paddling, and Sambo taught him while grabbing his hand, "Playing with water will cause fever and runny nose!" When the time comes, no one will like you if you become a slug! ”
"Not really!" Xiaobao tilted his head, not accepting the intimidation of the third brother at all, but he obediently did not stretch out his hand to paddle again.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he broke free of his hand and stood up and ran to the side.
"Daddy!" The wet little hand fell directly on Lu Zhenjun before he could wipe it.
"Stinky boy! Be careful! Fortunately, Lu Zhenjun is not an ordinary person, he quickly threw away the scimitar and caught the small cannonball that rushed into his arms.
Lu Zhenjun was chopping wood, and his hands were gray and gray, so Xiaobao's hands that he had just washed were stained with dust again, and there were dirty marks in an instant.
"It's frizzy, and it's not dirty. Look at this hand washed in vain again, right? Lu Zhenjun grabbed his youngest son and patted his ass angrily.
"Not dirty, not dirty!" Xiaobao raised his head and sat on Lu Zhenjun's lap, "Dad Feifei, Feifei!" ”
When Lu Zhenjun came back, he liked to pick them up and lift them high in a circle, which was the Feifei shouted by the children, and the children liked it the most. Supported by his father's solid arms, flying in the air, fun and exciting.
Sanbao also washed his hands, came over to watch Lu Zhenjun chopping wood, and scolded Xiaobao by the way: "Didn't you see Dad working!" And the scimitar, don't move around there, and Feifei, Dad won't give him Feifei! Don't get used to him! ”
This kid already has a lot of brother's style. Xiaobao has been following him for a while, listening to him, but he is not afraid of him, and when he heard the words, he couldn't get up in Lu Zhenjun's arms: "I'm going to fly, dad Feifei!" ”
"Humph! You just rely on Dad, I'll help Mom cook on the fire, so I ignore you bad boy! Sambao choked him and entered the stove house.
Children are one day at a time, and the Three Treasures are now very secure, and things like lighting a fire can be done alone.
"Mom cooked?" Xiaobao pestered Lu Zhenjun for a while to no avail, and was directly carried down by Lu Zhenjun, watching his father chop firewood for a while, and with a roll of his eyes, he followed him to the kitchen.
"Mom, Mom, I'll help you cook too!"
"Come on, you just sit there, don't mess around!"
"Hey, you can't touch the knife, cut your hands!"
"Don't scratch matches! Playing with fire will wet the bed! ”
Xiaobao entered the kitchen, it was like a chicken flying and a dog jumping, and the previous three treasures were not as good as him.
In the end, Lu Zhenjun didn't chop a few pieces of firewood, so he had to run over and look at Xiaobao.
After eating, this kid saw Sanbao helping Jiang Ruonan clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Lu Zhenjun wiped the table and swept the floor, and he didn't stop to help, well, he said it was helping, as far as his little bean Ding figure was concerned, he was naughty compared to Sanbao, and it was almost the same as making trouble.
Finally, the family cleaned up, sat and rested for a while, the child ran out to tease the chickens and ducks in high spirits again, the mental power was lively, Sanbao followed him like an old mother, running up and down, a moment of lessons and a scolding, Jiang Ruonan had a headache.
"Dabao Sanbao didn't have such skin when he was so big, right?" Jiang Ruonan couldn't help but ask Lu Zhenjun, if Dabao Sanbao is so skinny, then it is really not easy for Lu Zhenjun to be a father and a mother to raise two babies!
"Dabao is sensible early, Sanbao...... It's not so skinny, is it? Lu Zhenjun wasn't sure, and glanced outside, "Xiaobao is indeed quite noisy, more like a little doll." ”
"Tsk." Jiang Ruonan is funny, Lu Zhenjun also knows that this is more like a little doll! "This is that there are more brothers and sisters, old and young, there are more people who hurt, and there are more direct tempers."
"Look at Sanbao, don't listen to his own lessons, but if you are really angry and beat Xiaobao, he must be the first to jump out and stop him!" Jiang Ruonan shook his head and laughed as he spoke, "I thought that the two big brothers and sisters went to school, and these two little ones were still making trouble, but I didn't expect that after walking two talismans, Sanbao is like this again, you little son, you have to teach well." ”
Speaking of which, do you blame the children for being too good and bad for the children?
Lu Zhenjun couldn't hold back: "Xiaobao, that's not what you're used to." "Since childhood, it has been carefully raised, two-year-old babies can make noise more than four or five years old, how can the child's temper come about, isn't it just pampered!
"If you really want to talk about amulets, then you are the first one." Lu Zhenjun felt that Jiang Ruonan sometimes really hurt the child too much, for example, every time he was so angry that he wanted to beat someone, Jiang Ruonan would more or less protect him.
Fortunately, Jiang Ruonan is also measured, and he will not protect him at all times, such as secretly going down to the pond and going out into the wilderness over a few mountains, Jiang Ruonan is the first to fight.
But if a few babies go out to dig things and dirty their clothes, and the appearance of the dirty little soil baby shows that when Lu Zhenjun wants to untie the belt and pump people, Jiang Ruonan will come out to block it.
Especially in Xiaobao.
"When did you stop me when I was going to clean him up?" Lu Zhenjun couldn't help but shake his head when he thought about it, "Xiaobao's temperament, you have to count the first work!" ”
"Hey, you yin and yang weird! Do you blame me? Jiang Ruonan was also unhappy, didn't she just sigh with emotion, why did this fire burn on herself?