"I guess so, haven't you noticed how many things our family has entered since the little begonia was born yesterday to today?" Chen Dashan said.

Chen Liu also somewhat believes that her girl is a blessed person.

At this time, the little begonia woke up.

She snorted and wanted to drink milk.

Chen Liu lifted his clothes to feed.

It's still feeding here, and going out there.

Chen Liu said, "You go and get the bowl." ”

"What are you doing with a bowl? Just drink it right in front of you. Chen Dashan took his daughter-in-law's hand away and went up to drink.

Take a sip and lick it clean and see if it's still good.

I still keep drinking.

I stopped talking.

Chen Liu's face flushed to the base of his ears.

The little begonia ate the milk here and the other side.

The amount of food is still quite large, more than the average kid eats.

After feeding the little begonias, Chen Liu asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Chen Dashan said: "Not yet, keep it in the pot, you eat first." ”

Chen Liu had never seen shrimp tail porridge, only smelled the strange fragrance, and drank it in small sips.

Chen Dashan picked up the little begonia and put the little head in the palm of his hand.

The little one, soft and cute.

The little begonia was full of milk, and was looking around curiously with watery little eyes.

When she saw Chen Dashan, she didn't look away.

Suddenly, she grinned unconsciously, but Chen Dashan was very happy.

He hurriedly said, "Guilan, she just smiled at me." ”

Chen Liushi: "......"

The girl is so small, where can she smile at people?

Silly and stupid.

After Mrs. Chen watered the firewood, she went to pick up some dried reeds and covered them, so that they would not dry out as soon as the sun basked.

Black fungus prefers moist places.

She covered the firewood, returned to the stove and found that the shrimp head with the arrow was still there, and hurriedly served the shrimp head, and also took the rice cake that Dashan had just taken out, and sent them to Chen Liu's family.

When Chen Dashan saw that his mother was coming, he hurriedly and carefully put down the little begonia, and smiled at Mrs. Chen.

The laughter is silly and silly, and a little cautious.

Mrs. Chen didn't say much, gave the rice cake to Chen Liu, and said:

"If you can't drink rice porridge, eat some rice cakes. There are also shrimp heads here, fried and burnt, you can eat more. ”

Chen Liu saw that the white rice cake exuded a sweet taste, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said:

"Mother, you eat, I can eat enough."

Mrs. Chen said: "This is the luck of the mountain, the big family rewards, you can taste it, ordinary people can't eat it." ”

"Mother, you taste a piece." Chen Dashan immediately stepped forward to curry favor with Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen said, "It's so sweet, I don't like to eat it." ”

She said and went out.

Chen Dashan said to Chen Liu: "My mother doesn't like to eat, you can eat them all." ”

Chen Liu said: "Where does my mother not like to eat? It's obviously reluctant to eat, and you send her a piece. ”

Chen Dashan scratched his head and said, "Then I'll send a piece?" ”

"Go quickly, bring some shrimp heads to my mother."

Chen Dashan picked up a piece of rice cake and a few shrimp heads and sent them to Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen couldn't refuse, broke half a rice cake and two shrimp heads, and the rest was cheap Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan said: "I'll go to the rice, let's have a meal of rice at noon." ”

Mrs. Chen said, "I'll go to Chung Mi, you go up the mountain and see if there are any mushrooms." ”

"Hey." Chen Dashan said that he didn't put on the woodcutter again, and carried the flat shoulder up the mountain.

As he expected, the mushrooms on the mountain are old.

This thing is squeamish, it comes out quickly, and it grows old quickly.

He continued to walk, thinking that once he returned from chopping wood, he might be able to continue to grow black fungus.

And he sharpened his axe again on the great protruding stone.

Then he went to the half-dead trees and cut them down, and the arm-thick trees could be cut down with an axe.

A big tree that was half thick was cut down with three axes, and the tree fell.

Chen Dashan looked at his axe, and then at his hand.

Since yesterday, he has found that his strength has increased.

It's an amazing feeling.

He cut down the tree into firewood, and it was tidy, and there was no fungus to pick up, so let's go home first.

Go home and pick up the baby.

Thinking of this, he picked up firewood and prepared to go down the mountain, and walked in a hurry.

As soon as I got to the big protruding rock, something suddenly popped out.

He didn't see clearly, so he tripped and fell headlong down the mountain.

He subconsciously grabbed the flat pole, which was stuck between the two trees, and he was thrown down hard, but he didn't fall.

Although, rolling down from here is probably dead, but it hurts.

Besides, he had other woodcutters on him, and maybe by chance, the woodcutter could cut him in half.

He steadied himself and wiped his sweat.

Looking back at what had tripped him just now, he saw a fiery red dog lying on the ground and fainted.

Hiss, it doesn't look like a dog.

He went over and kicked with his foot, and the guy had a pointed mouth and a fluffy tail.

"What is this? Red puppy? It's so good-looking. Chen Dashan looked at it happily.

The scare has been replaced by the rarity.

This "little red dog" is not very old, and he is still a cub.

Chen Dashan thought in his heart that his mother was probably still waiting for it to come home, so he wanted to put it a yard.

Who knew that at this time, the "little red dog" actually woke up.

It chirped at Chen Dashan, and was still lying on the ground, belly up.

It's exactly the same as when a dog begs its owner to pet it.

It's just that this guy will laugh.

grinning and chirping, it looks like he is currying favor with Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan looked at the fluffy little guy and couldn't bear to refuse, so he reached out and touched it.

He touched it for a while and said, "Go home, your mother will wait for you." ”

As he spoke, he went to take off his pole and picked up the firewood again and went down the mountain.

Anyway, Mrs. Chen went to Chung Mi here.

The place where the rice is cooked is under the acacia tree at the head of the village.

It is also a place for gossip, and the women of the village like to do needlework here, and ask for new things by the way.

When they were chatting, they saw Mrs. Chen coming over with this basket.

Everyone stretched their necks to greet her, saying, "Dashan Niang, what are you carrying?" ”

Mrs. Chen said: "I will cook the rice bought by Dashan and cook rice for Guilan at noon." ”

When everyone heard that it was rice, they all looked at each other.

It's not a New Year's Day, and their family eats rice?

Who can afford to eat rice these days?

Even if you boil rice, you have to dice the wild vegetables and cook them together.

There is not as much rice as a vegetable.

"Dashan Niang, you are so good to Dashan's daughter-in-law. She can't even give birth to an A handful, and you can get her rice to eat. An old woman said sourly.

Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "Big Niu Niang, didn't you give birth to a girl for your first child?" Your eldest girl went to her mother-in-law's house and gave birth to three girls in a row, right?

I heard that people are going to take concubines. ”