Early in the morning, Shi's father was driven away by Xiao Dai, who had returned from purchasing, and Shi's mother was left at home. Before leaving, he said to his wife, "Someone will come to the house in a while, and you and your daughter will entertain you." Shi's mother has been trying to uncover the plaster on her wrist last night, but she can't do it because it is too firmly glued, so she clasps a corner with all her strength and replies to her husband's words: "I don't hurt anymore, but I won't let me go!" Forget it, let's stay at home with my daughter......" Father Shi scratched his head, "That's good." "Don't worry, everyone in the store is here!" Xiao Dai took off his hat and waved, "Auntie, let's go!" The two said goodbye to Shi's mother and went to the store together.

Shi Jiaojiao slept until three o'clock in the morning, and she held a mouthwash cup in bed unkempt, foaming at the mouth to find her mother, and turned around to find that her mother was next to the small vegetable garden. As soon as she saw her daughter, Shi's mother stood up, held a small shovel in her hand, beat her waist and smiled: "Ugly or not, I don't know how to wake up until I sleep!" Shi Jiaojiao ran to the pool to spit out the accumulated toothpaste foam, rinsed her mouth, washed her face with cool water, and replied: "It's really strange, I can't wake up as soon as I come back." ”

The woman grinned, raised the shovel in her hand, and said, "That must be ah, you feel at ease by our side." Shi Jiaojiao wiped her face, walked to her mother with a small handkerchief, tilted her head and said, "You still have a point." As he spoke, he glanced at the thin plum next to him, and asked, "Is it still blooming this year, and it doesn't grow well." Mother Shi's neck twisted, "Why don't you open it, it's not as high as your chest when you first planted it, isn't it very fragrant?" At this time, I have time, loosen the soil for it, top dressing, and it won't be long before it will get up. ”

Shi Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and looked at her squatting mother, the hair on the top of her head was already mixed with a lot of light-colored hair, she couldn't help but churn in her chest, and hurriedly squatted down and snatched the tools in her hand, shoveled down, and said, "Don't do this if your wrist hurts, I'll come!" "You can come, you can come, anyway, I like to play with mud since I was a child." The woman did not refuse, clapped her hands and moved back to give her daughter room to move, and plucked a few yellowed wild artemisia as she watched her loosen the soil.

Seeing her daughter's negligent tender hands pinching the mud without pretentiousness, and her movements were skillful and joyful, Mother Shi couldn't help but feel a thick intimacy in her heart: This is still my little child! She leaned close to her daughter's face, pointed to the corner of the wall outside the kitchen by the side of the road, and said, "Mom has collected a lot of flower seeds this year, bring some back, and plant them in the small yard. Do you want? ”

Shi Jiaojiao carefully smashed the clods of soil near the roots of the small plum tree, and received it casually, "That's his parents' house, it's for us to live in temporarily, not ours!" Mother Shi's eyebrows moved, "His parents are still your little ones, and Jianyu is an only child." Shi Jiaojiao stopped what she was doing, tilted her head to look at her mother, and exclaimed, "Mom, your thinking is very dangerous!" The woman couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Just talk casually!" Don't get it, let's have breakfast, the dumplings I cooked are all melted! ”

The snow-white glutinous rice dumplings are breaded with fragrant filling, and the radish tassels from the field are salted for two or three days, chopped, and served with dried fragrant and fatty pork, and a few drops of hand-ground sesame oil from the tofu factory, a ball of pastoral taste!

"It's a little melty, but it's still delicious." After Shi Jiaojiao ate a whole, she said, "Eat and eat, it's still delicious at home." Staying in the city, it seems that the more you eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the more tasteless you are, and your appetite is not as good as day by day! Mother Shi looked at her daughter happily, half leaned on the edge of the table, and said, "Then you will come back often, and you will eat what your mother cooks!" Shi Jiaojiao was biting half of the ball, pursed her lips and squinted, twisted her neck coquettishly, and smiled contentedly at the woman.

"Silly girl, married, still like a child!" Shi's mother reached out and poked her daughter's forehead, "You have to learn to take care of yourself and your family!" Shi Jiaojiao pouted noncommittally, Shi's mother had already had her own logic of speaking, and continued to nag, "I will have my own child soon, look at who you are still spoiling!" Shi Jiaojiao glared, and the woman glared back, "Your eyes are so open to scare me!" Mom said it was wrong? Isn't it just a matter of time to have a baby, both of you are so old! ”

I can't take this word, I can't even give a look! Shi Jiaojiao was concentrating on eating dumplings, looking blankly at the gate, a yellow farmland that had been harvested. Who knew that she was poked in the head again, and Mother Shi cried and laughed: "Look, pretend to be dead as soon as you get down to business!" "Oh, I see!" Shi Jiaojiao drank a few sips of soup and put down her chopsticks, "Giving birth to a child is not buying vegetables, you can urge it?" Mother Shi didn't care, "Don't rush, do you two pieces of wood know how to hurry?" ”

Shi Jiaojiao was speechless, blew a rough breath from her nostrils, pouted her lips and changed the topic stiffly, and said, "A smell of plaster, do you want to change the dressing?" "Oh, I forgot about it!" Mother Shi really got into the trap, stood up and held her right wrist, and said, "It's hard to tear!" Shi Jiaojiao took her mother's hand, scratched it tentatively with her fingernails, and said, "You tear your right hand with your left hand, you are not flexible, so naturally you can't use your strength?" I'll tear it for you slowly! ”

Sticking to the skin and dragging the hair, Shi Jiaojiao's movements have been as light as possible, and she still pulled the woman's teeth and grinned, and she simply removed it all with a ruthless heart! "I'm going to die, how ruthless is the stinky girl!" The woman whispered on the sore spot, and Shi Jiaojiao lifted her wrist and said, "Show me." Mother Shi's wrist is the strain left by excessive weight bearing when the "Happy Little Stove" was first opened, and it is an old problem that will accompany you for a lifetime.

"It's still a little swollen." Shi Jiaojiao looked at the pale skin and said distressedly, Mother Shi withdrew her hand, pursed her lips and smiled: "You look serious." Besides, who is old and doesn't have a little pain on their body? Shi Jiaojiao bit her lip, pushed the uncleaned bowl to the side, looked at her mother and said in the softest voice: "Mom, put it down in the store for the time being, there is no reason to work hard for a lifetime." The woman seemed to have been stabbed in the vital point, and her kind eyes flashed with unbearable light, and she held back for a long time before responding, "Yes, there will always be times when I can't take care of it, and my mother knows it in her heart." ”

Shi Jiaojiao opened her mouth, wanting to discuss the feasible disposal of the "Happy Xiaozao", but her mother's expression made her unable to speak, so she had to pat the back of her hand and said in a muffled voice: "Take your time, just remember that the body comes first." Shi's mother took a deep breath and grinned, "Mom knows, in fact, there is a master chef in the kitchen of the store, a small guan in the hall, and a small dai in the procurement, and my father and I don't do any work." Shi Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and did not speak.