In the end, he was so aggrieved that a mist seemed to be overflowing.

Su Cao's heart was so soft that he reached out and touched his little head: "Sister knows, it's not that my sister doesn't cook for you with her own hands, it's that I'm busy soaking sour bamboo shoots these days, and I don't have the time to make snacks for you to eat." ”

"Fuxiangji's mung bean cake, my sister hasn't eaten it a few times, Yue'e and her brother bought it for me, I didn't want to eat it, so I brought Changqingguan for you to taste."

Su Cao squatted down and took his hand to discuss: "Then can you not waste food in the future?" You must know that a grain of rice and a single thread are not easy to come by, and farmers need to sweat to get the harvest. ”

"Like your friend Dumb, there is also a little Taoist boy who Changqingguan, and even in the corners of this world that we don't know, there are many people who don't even drink mung bean cake, they just can't even drink a bowl of porridge."

Su Cao said bitterly: "When we are full and clothed, do we have to think about those who are not full? Do you want to respect the hard-working farmers? What you don't want is what they ask for......"

The dumb man nodded desperately on the side!

Ji Xiaogongzi looked at Su Cao, then at the dumb man, and hung his head guiltily: "Master will eat well in the future." ”

"That's good!"

Su Cao smiled and hugged him: "Then when my sister is free, I will make you apricot blossom cake to eat." ”

Ji Xiaogongzi's eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily.

Su Cao said that he wanted to pick apricot blossoms to make wine, he put his finger to his mouth and blew a whistle, and then a group of small monkeys from Changqingguan rushed out of the bamboo forest.

Tree climbers climb trees, pick flowers by picking flowers.

"Sister Cao'er, over here, I picked a bouquet of flowers!"

"Sister, there is also this side, there is also ...... here"

Ji Xiaogongzi climbed on the apricot tree, picked the flowers and threw them in the banana leaves circled by the dumb man.

There is strength in numbers!

After a while, Shen Yue'e couldn't finish the apricot blossoms they picked, so Su Cao had to break the wicker by the lake and weave a rattan basket on the spot.

In addition to the big basket of apricot blossoms, he also made a small basket for Ji Xiaogongzi.

got the basket made by his sister, no one else had it, only he had it, Ji Xiaogongzi was proud, hung the basket on the branch, and climbed the tree more energetically.

This lively scene by the lake fell into the eyes of Ji Mo, who was playing chess in the depths of the bamboo forest, and he twisted the chess pieces thoughtfully.

"How can that girl let the little boy climb a tree? The boy won't fall from the tree, right? ”

"Also, Childe, that girl is possessed by a ghost, right? Can you even chant poetry? ”

Yeqi muttered and asked, "What kind of flowers can be broken and straightened, don't wait for the flowers to bloom and break the branches?" The poem is catchy, but who wrote it? His subordinates had never heard of it. The little boy promised the girl to eat well in the future, and the boy thought that she could really cure the little boy......"

Disturbed by the noise of Yeqi, Ji Mo withdrew his gaze from the side of Zhuhu, as if he thought he was too noisy, and dropped the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

The eyes that looked at him were not angry and arrogant, as if to remind him that he was the one who said that Su Cao bullied Ji Yao.

Night Seven: "......"

How do you know that the ghost girl can make the little boy obedient?

was glanced at coldly by his own son-in-law, Yeqi was as quiet as a chicken, and he didn't dare to say anything.

With the help of the little Taoist boy of Changqingguan, Su Cao quickly got a basket of apricot blossoms.

After descending the mountain, the soldiers split into two ways!

Shen Yue'e was responsible for letting the kilns from the neighboring villages transport the jars and jars to Changqingguan.

Su Cao carried a basket of apricot blossoms home, first called Xiao Songzi to inform him that the place where the bamboo shoots were harvested would be changed to a clear view, and then the picked apricot blossoms were cleaned.