Rustic wilderness

Paid Chapter (12 points)

In the kitchen, Liu Yunlan and Shi Niang were busy. Liu Yunlan stir-fried the braised chicken in the pot a few times, covered the pot and simmered, turned around and went to the board to pat the garlic and cut the shallots, heard the baby crying outside, and asked the third aunt worriedly, the baby is crying. You go and see, but you're going to have milk. ”

Shi Niang was lighting the fire, and said indifferently that she hadn't just fed it for a while, how could she be hungry so fast. Cry and cry, isn't it common for little babies to cry a few times? You are just like my Qing'er, making a fuss and not seeing the baby crying. I told her a few times, but she didn't listen, so used to him still having it? ”

Liu Yunlan smiled and said with a smile, my gourd doesn't cry, I can't hear the crying. I'm afraid it's not so cheap anymore. ”

Shi Niangdao has a lot of births, isn't it like raising a puppy. There is that sloppy father and mother, when they are busy, they put the little baby who can't go and sit in a big wooden basin, and they are busy for a while before they see - the is all pasted on the baby's head. ”

Liu Yunlan said dissatisfiedly that this is too sloppy, and it will take a few more trips to see how much work can be delayed."

The two were chanting the Raising Sutra in the kitchen, and Chrysanthemum and Zhao Qing were peeling bamboo shoots in the yard, deaf to Zhao Feng's crying, but the little gourd pricked up his ears, as if listening to music, and listened to it with relish.

He looked at the little milk baby on the rocking bed, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Qing and Chrysanthemum, as if he felt very strange that the two of them ignored the little baby who was crying loudly - Zhao Qing had been coaxing him before.

After a while, Chrysanthemum asked Zhao Qing to send the peeled bamboo shoots to the kitchen, and deliberately walked away to prevent the little baby from being on the rocking bed.

When she turned her head, she suddenly felt that the courtyard was quiet, so she aimed at her waist, tiptoed to Chrysanthemum's side, and approached Chrysanthemum's ear with a surprised face and whispered why didn't you cry? ”

Chrysanthemum pointed to the shaker and motioned for her to take a look.

Zhao Qing got closer, looked into the shaker, and then covered his mouth and laughed with his shoulders bowed.

Chrysanthemum looked at her puzzled.

The little girl just covered her mouth and snickered, but she didn't have time to follow the chrysanthemum, pointed at her younger brother, and asked her to take a look.

Chrysanthemum is taller, and he doesn't have to approach when he stands up, but he sees that the little one in the shaker is probably tired of crying, or he has been crying for a long time and no one pays attention to him, it's boring, there are tears in the corners of his eyes, and he babbles and gnaws his fingers alone, he stuffs half of his small fist into his mouth, and sucks it very tastefully.

The weather is warm, the little milk baby is wearing a single trouser changed from old clothes, with diapers on her buttocks, tied tightly, revealing white fat calves between expansion and contraction, curled up and cocked. After a while, he laboriously carried the little foot with his hand, trying to bring it to his mouth, and seemed to have finished eating his fingers, wanting to taste the taste of his toes.

Chrysanthemum also felt funny, sat down satisfied, and said in her heart, it should be like this, you want to be hugged all day long, so don't you toss the dead?

So he settled down until the little baby fell asleep.

Waiting for Shi Niang to go home to feed the pigs, Zhao Qing also ran to help Liu Yunlan burn the fire. She resolutely refused to let the chrysanthemum go, saying that she would work, and she moved the chrysanthemum to death - who doesn't like such a well-behaved girl?

When the rice planters had lunch, Huaizi rushed home to feed the pigs before eating.

He rolled up his trouser legs high, held a large coarse porcelain bowl, filled with food, and did not serve it, but sat down next to the chrysanthemum on a small bench, watching her feed the little gourd, while telling her how many seedlings he had planted, and also caught a lot of loaches and yellow eels and other interesting things.

Chrysanthemum smiled and listened, and said to him, I will make some cold powder for you to eat. If it's early for Cloud Shadow, let her make some snacks - she'll make snacks. Come, gourd, call aunt, eat this when you call, aunt-"

She held up a spoonful of steamed eggs and strained her little gourd to speak—she would not miss any opportunity to teach.

But the silence of the gourd for thousands of years is not so easy to break, and he does not squeak as always.

Huaizi laughed while eating, it was still early, it was only nine months. Besides, he doesn't like to squeak in the first place, and you haven't tried it. ”

Chrysanthemum said indifferently, so I have to tell him often. He got used to it, and when the time came, he opened his mouth. I kept nagging, and the baby in my belly could hear it, and I felt like he was moving."

Huaizi was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly asked, is it really moving? Do you feel uncomfortable? Chrysanthemum shook her head.

Aoki also walked away with the big sea bowl and asked what was going on? ”

Chrysanthemum is about to dry, the little gourd is gone, seeing that she is holding a spoon but not feeding, just caring about people, probably in a hurry, feeling that "the face can't survive the belly", so he took it personally, pulled the arm of the chrysanthemum with the spoon to the side, and then opened his mouth wide, looked at the chrysanthemum, and motioned for her to feed.

Huaizi and Aoki laughed when they saw it.

Chrysanthemum is also happy, busy belching yo our gourd is smart, even if you don't love it, that's the master who refuses to suffer, and no one wants to bully us in the future. You're welcome to do so. Here, take another bite. ”

When the gourd had eaten, he was in a happy mood, sat in the walker, kicked his little foot straight underneath, and after a while stood up on the edge of the car, tried to get closer to Chrysanthemum, and gulped down the egg bibimbap that Chrysanthemum fed him.

Aoki looked very proud as he looked at him, and he sat and laughed at him, feeding him a few grains of dry rice from time to time.

At this time, Liu Yunlan was running hurriedly, with an apron tied around her waist, and while combing the hair in her ears with her hands, she said to Chrysanthemum, you go to eat, I will feed him. Help you keep the food on the stove, so you don't have to squeeze with them. ”

There's nothing left in the chrysanthemum road, wait until I'm done. I eat many meals a day, and I'm not hungry. Or you eat first. ”

Liu Yunlan said, "It's better for you to eat first, I'll wash the dishes and feed the pigs after I'm done." This time I fed the baby, coaxed him to sleep for a while, and you also slept with him after eating. Otherwise, when Zhao Feng wakes up, you won't be able to sleep when you cry. ”

As soon as Chrysanthemum thought that this was the case, she handed the rice bowl and spoon to Liu Yunlan, asked her to feed the gourd, and hurried to eat.

When I got to the kitchen, I was happy when I saw the situation: Zhao Qing was afraid that he also wanted to take advantage of his younger brother's sleep to hurry up and eat, the little girl was sitting at the door of the stove, holding a big coarse porcelain bowl that did not match very well, and the food in the bowl was sharp, she buried her head in the bowl, and worked hard to pick up the food, and her little mouth chewed quickly, like a child daughter-in-law who was sitting at the door of the stove and eating busily, well, it would be more similar if the meal was less.

Chrysanthemum couldn't help but smile Qing'er, you eat slowly, don't choke. Even if my brother wakes up and cries for a while, it's nothing, and you haven't tried, he cries for a while and then stops. ”

Zhao Qing raised his head, chewed a few times, swallowed the food in his mouth, and explained to Chrysanthemum with dark eyes. At this time, if he wakes up, he should put the and pee, change the diaper, and breastfeed, and he will definitely not follow the hungry, crying and making noise. ”

Chrysanthemum served the meal, sat at the small square table, and said to her while eating, then you don't have to be so busy, the person who should be busy is your mother. Your brother is still young, and his bones are soft, so you'd better not help him pee and pee, and he can't hold it and fall down. So you better eat slowly, eating too fast is not good for your stomach. ”

Zhao Qing listened, put his legs together, put the bowl of rice between his legs, relaxed his body, shook his hands and arms, and said, Alas, it is too much, and my hands are sore. ”

Chrysanthemum smiled and asked, Why do you use such a big bowl to serve rice, aren't you tired of holding it? , lying on the table to eat can also save the bowl. She guessed in her heart that the little girl must be trying to save time.

Zhao Qing shook his head and said that the stool was a little short, and I was lying on the table with my neck stretched uncomfortably. I thought about serving a big bowl and saving myself the need to run for a second mile. ”

Chrysanthemum looked at her with a smile, feeling that she was more nervous and busy than her father and mother when the farm was busy. Alas, people are big ghosts, and they know how to worry about their families at a young age.

It just so happened that Shi Niang also came in to eat, and Chrysanthemum said to her, Aunt San, you are so blessed, you gave birth to such a well-behaved girl as Qing'er, and you even think about your brother when you eat, for fear that no one will watch him when he wakes up. ”

Shi Niang shouted loudly that she just had nothing to do, what could she do? "While serving the rice, I sat down with the chrysanthemums and ate it.

Chrysanthemum shook her head, these fathers and mothers never pay attention to the feelings of the little baby, and the baby who is obviously well-behaved and obedient is not a word by them, which hurts the young heart of the child. So he said disapprovingly that Qing'er is only so big, take his younger brother every day, help you light the fire, sweep the floor and wipe the table, feed the chickens and ducks, choose vegetables, and do less to do? She's learning to do housework, you should teach her more, she keeps saying she can't do it, she's not a teenager anymore. Anyway, I like Qing'er the most. ”

Shi Niang was also very happy to see Chrysanthemum praising her daughter so much, and said with a smile You praise her so much, she doesn't know what her surname is. ”

Chrysanthemum saw that Zhao Qing's face was red and silent, so she said Qing'er. ”

After eating and cleaning up, Chrysanthemum took the little gourd and took a nap on her sister-in-law's bed. When he was sleeping soundly, he was woken up by Zhao Feng's loud cry, and when he turned his head, the gourd was really woken up, with his little hand in his mouth, and he looked at the chrysanthemum with dark eyes, and he didn't make a noise.

Ju struggled to get up, propped up the bed with one hand, and smiled at the gourd and said that Zhao Feng is a crybaby, how can it be compared to our gourd obedient - don't make trouble with my aunt when you wake up. Gourd baby, the most obedient" laughed with him as if singing in his mouth, his fingers kept flicking the lips of the little baby, he happily cocked his legs like lotus roots, and looked at chrysanthemum with a smile.

The two aunts and nephews were playing, and Yun Ying walked in, smiling and slogging, don't get up yet. Everybody's busy. Hulu, you should also get up and help your father plant seedlings and help your mother cook. ”

Chrysanthemum smiled and planted seedlings to cook rice? Wait another ten years. Is Changyu okay? ”

She was invited by Li Changyu, saying that she was a little uncomfortable and asked her to take a look.

Yun Ying smiled and picked up the little gourd, and said that it was okay as he walked out, thinking that he had just come here, and he was a little uncomfortable and dyed a little cold. ”

When he got to the yard, he put the in the basin, then turned the little gourd over, lay on his lap, and skillfully helped him change his diaper. After finishing to erect him up, the gourd who solved the big thing felt relaxed, and his little arms wrapped around her neck, and he buried his face intimately in her neck socket, looking comfortable. (。 If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the starting point network (), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

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