"Brother Mo and sister-in-law have to worry a lot, just say hello to what you want to do!" The villagers' requirements have never been high, but now that the problem of food has been solved, everyone is motivated.

Zhao Liguo saw that the villagers cheered up, and his face, which had been frowning, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of Xi Shao's backyard, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

They are anxious to eat, and they have a lot of grass-like things in their yards, which can be exchanged for food......

However, that piece of land was bought by Xi Shao, and he didn't care what he wanted to plant. And they didn't take any food from the village, so he couldn't ask them for anything.

Sang Yuan and Xi Shao didn't follow to see it, but Sang Dazhi took the initiative to tell them. The two saw that the problem was solved for the time being, so they stopped paying attention.

Sang Dazhi thought they weren't interested, and he didn't care.

One day, Jin Fengshu suddenly got up in the morning and made a bowl of noodles, and when Sang Yuanchen finished practicing, beckoned him to eat.

"Our son is five years old!" Sang Dazhi was on his side, and since he stopped working in the fields, he became more and more skilled as a servant for Jin Fengshu.

"Aunt Jin, today is Sang Yuan's birthday?" Xi Shao didn't pay attention to his family's birthday in his previous life, and stared at Sang Yuan at this time trying to think about what day it was.

"Today is the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, it is Yuan'er's birthday, when is Xiaoshao's birthday?" Jin Fengshu naturally answered when she saw him asking, and then thought that she hadn't lived since she met him, so she asked him.

"I'm in the middle of July, and there's still a long way to go!" Remembering the day of March 3, Xi Shao began to think about what gift to give to Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan ate the bowl of noodles slowly, as if he had eaten a unique delicacy in the world.

In his previous life, the Xi family didn't have much chance to celebrate their birthday. Later, he was rehabilitated, that is, he was a junior. At this time, he was with his family, and his heart couldn't help but be stirred.

"Mom, when you die, I'll cook noodles for you!" Thinking that he didn't know his mother's birthday yet, he asked while making a sweet promise, "Mom, when is your birthday?" ”

"Mom's birthday is still early, and I'll tell you when it's time." Although Sang Yuan was very smart, Jin Fengshu didn't think that he could remember it if he told him now, so she touched his head and didn't say anything.

As for his change of name to parents, it was because he had been with the Xi family for a long time and unconsciously changed. Jin Fengshu felt that there was nothing wrong, so she didn't let him change it back.

By the time he finished eating, Xi Shao had already run away. I habitually went to the study to look for him, but I didn't see anyone. In the end, I found him in the kitchen, and I saw him kneading the dough under the guidance of Zhang's mother.

"What are you doing?" Xi Shao in his previous life would never enter the kitchen, Sang Yuan looked at his little one, stepping on a chair and trying to knead his dough there, and couldn't help but be curious.

"I won't tell you! Go play it yourself! The person who has always been inseparable actually let him go, Sang Yuan felt that Xi Shao must have something to hide from him. But if he doesn't say it, he can't force it to ask.

However, what can you do besides making dim sum?

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, he continued to do his own thing.

The seeds of those medicinal herbs have sprouted, and they are growing well, just waiting for them to be ripe and easy to use. The crops used as experiments are also within the range he expected, but to get the results, they still have to wait for the harvest.

At noon, Sang Yuan didn't see any more pasta, and was curious about what Xi Shao was making again, but he didn't even enter the kitchen door.

Jin Fengshu saw that she was accompanied by Zhang's mother, so she taught Sang Yuan with Sang Dazhi. Although Sang Yuan was able to learn by himself, he had not enjoyed learning with his parents in his previous life, so he did not refuse at this time.

Seeing Jin Fengshu's body gradually getting better, he felt that being able to be reborn was simply a gift from God!

Although there is still Xi Shao, he is already much happier than in his previous life!

When you're serious, time always flies.

When the room was darkened, Zhang's mother was already calling them to eat below. A family of three went downstairs, looked at the darker than usual lobby, and walked over curiously.

"Sang Yuan, I wish you a happy birthday!" When Xi Shao saw them, he shouted happily at Sang Yuan. Then, Sang Yuan's familiar birthday song sang from his mouth. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

Jin Fengshu is no stranger to this song, and Sang Dazhi also knows it, so he sings it with him softly.

However, for Sang Yuan, this scene shocked him very much. Although he was sure that he was born again, it was still like a dream.

The faint light of the candle flame imprinted Xi Shao's immature face, and he was surrounded by the blessings of his parents, which made him very satisfied with this life. Even if it is a dream, he is willing to live in this dream for the rest of his life.

"Come and see the cake I made for you!" After singing the birthday song, Xi Shao pulled Sang Yuan and climbed onto the chair.

In addition to dinner on the table, the most eye-catching thing is the vivid little animal steamed buns. As for Xi Shao's so-called cake, Sang Yuan looked at the black paste on it, and his face became bitter. "You're so ugly!"

To say that the shape is still there, but that strange layer of black makes him unable to say anything praise.

"I can't do it now, but I can definitely do it well in the future!" In his previous life, Xi Shao couldn't raise his head in front of Sang Yuan because he couldn't do it, and he couldn't impress him if he didn't want to in this life.

Even if Sang Yuan in front of him was only a five-year-old child, he felt deeply defeated.

"Then, I'll try it reluctantly!" This is the first time Xi Shao has celebrated his birthday, and he also made a cake with his own hands, although Sang Yuan dislikes it, he doesn't want to break his heart at the age of five.

Jin Fengshu watched it funny from the side, and asked Sang Dazhi to light the lights and help them cut the cake. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the fluffy cake under the black object.

It seems that it is not completely inedible!

Sang Yuan took a spoon and scooped it up, sniffed it carefully, smelled a smell of chocolate, and instantly understood what that black layer was. I tasted it a little funny, the chocolate was indeed mushy, but it tasted surprisingly good.

"Mom, you can taste it too, it's delicious!" Without looking at Xi Shao's anxious waiting for trial, Sang Yuan smiled directly at Jin Fengshu.

Jin Fengshu told him to stand up and cut a small piece. "Then mom try it too!"

In your mouth, the delicacy of the cake mixes with the mushy taste of the chocolate, and it is like drinking coffee, sweet with a burnt taste. "Xiao Shao's skills are good!"

"Really?" For the sake of the integrity of the cake, Xi Shao didn't dare to taste it at all. In addition, the chocolate was pasted, and it was too late to redo it, so it was brought up. Be prepared to be disliked by them, but there will always be expectations.

Hearing them say this, I didn't believe it and tasted it, it was indeed better than I imagined, and I couldn't help but put my mind at ease.

Jin Fengshu asked Zhang's mother to give everyone else a piece before starting to eat. As for those cute animal steamed buns, they were specially reserved for Sang Yuan's two small ones.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Jin Fengshu told Sang Yuan to thank Xi Shao, Sang Yuan felt that this was a novel experience, and he really should apologize to Xi Shao, but he didn't want to be pounced on by Xi Shao.

As a result, the two never fought in bed, but they made an exception on this day.

And the two didn't expect that people who have lived all their lives would really play in bed like children!

When they were tired of playing, the two fell asleep hand in hand, with smiles on their little faces.

In May, when the sun began to get bigger, Sang Yuanyang and Sang Dazhi erected a number of wooden stakes in the backyard, almost one person high. Later, he asked Xi Shao to get a lot of gauze for steaming rice, and asked Sang Dazhi to help tie it to the stake.

Xi Shao didn't know what he was going to do, but the stake tied with gauze reminded him of something in his previous life, and his gaze at Sang Yuan instantly became suspicious.

"Yuan'er, didn't you cover the sun with this?" I have never seen an awning built above the ground, Sang Dazhi asked directly and curiously.

"Dad, some of the things I plant here can't get too much sun, and I can't plant trees in the ground, that's all! Isn't it great? Sang Yuan pretended to be praising and explained seriously.

Sang Dazhi saw him read the medical book before, and asked Zhan Feng for medicinal herb seeds, which must be planted medicinal herbs. For his spirit of exploration, apart from encouragement, it really can't dampen him. "Well, that's great!"

He didn't recognize what it was when it looked like grass, but luckily it sprouted and grew, but he didn't know if he would live in the end.

Sang Yuan didn't care if he really agreed or the encouragement of adults to the child, anyway, he didn't care if it was perfunctory. What's more, these are non-technical things, and whoever looks at it at most will not care too much.

The sweet potatoes on the mountain also grew normally, so the villagers opened another acre of land and tried to grow something else. However, they forget that when the drought comes, not everything is easy to plant.

The days passed, and there was still not a drop of rain. The well water in Xi Shao's yard also dropped a lot, and Brother Li and others brought up the water and stored it in the water tank.

By June, there was little visible harvest in the fields, and there was a lot of friction between villagers in nearby villages over water. Every time Zhao Hu came back from school, he had to talk to Sang Yuan and the others for half a day, but he didn't know that what the two of them were most afraid of was this situation.

"Our teacher said that we would probably suspend classes, and I was finally liberated!" Zhao Hu's running in the two villages, the content of the class was too simple, and he had long lost interest.

In his eyes, going to school is not as much as learning at home with Sang Yuan!

The books in Xi Shao's study know astronomy and geography, the 5,000-year-old inheritance of China, and there are many interesting story books, which are much better than what the teacher teaches according to the textbook!

Especially those foreign languages like Hanyu Pinyin, which are very interesting to say!

"Brother Huzi, if you let Aunt Xiuhe hear this, you will be beaten again." Sang Yuan knew that what they learned here was more attractive to children, but his blatant dislike of learning would make adults mistaken.