Chapter 522: Pinching Your Face and Drooling~~
In the evening after the rain, large clouds cover the sky, rendering the sky orange-red, and the gaps in the clouds are glittering with golden light, giving people a sense of healing.
Smoke curls over Shuangtang Village, and the sound of villagers chasing chickens comes and goes, and people who go to the paddy fields to help the seedlings drain water are in groups, bragging in thick voices, and going their separate ways in the village to go back to their respective homes.
In a calm and peaceful atmosphere, Su Qinghe's house was a little bit of a chicken, Su Qinghe and obediently chased around the car in the yard, and the little guy's milky laughter and cries for help fluttered over the courtyard.
Hearing the sound of a car outside the yard, Su Qinghe stopped releasing the water, and arrested the naughty imp in a few big steps, "Okay, don't make trouble, Uncle Cousin is here, if you run again, you will hit his car!"
Hearing his cousin, he obediently turned his head to look at the courtyard gate, and just saw Huang Zihua's figure appear in the field of vision.
"Uncle Cousin~~" obediently broke away from Su Qinghe, ran over with open hands, stopped in front of Huang Zihua, and looked at his hands empty, "Are you here empty-handed?"
As soon as her little milk voice fell, Su Qinghe's deep voice sounded closely, "Did you hear it, you came empty-handed to eat, are you embarrassed?"
"It's just ~ Are you embarrassed~~" The little guy crossed his waist with one hand and stretched out his hand with the other, pointing at Huang Zihua.
"It's all been taught badly by your father, what a well-behaved baby you used to be!" Huang Zihua bent down and pinched the baby fat on his obedient face lovingly, "Don't worry, of course Uncle Cousin didn't come empty-handed, he brought you a few chickens that have only seen the world."
"Don't pinch your face~~" obediently pushed Huang Zihua's hand away, with a preachy tone, "Grandma's wordy ~ pinching her face and drooling ~~"
"Yes, yes, my cousin knows it's wrong, so I won't pinch your face in the future." Huang Zihua withdrew his hand with a hippie smile.
"Mom's wordy ~ change it when you know it ~ just be a good child ~~" For my cousin who immediately admitted his mistake when he heard his words, he was obediently very satisfied with his attitude, "Let's go and see the chicken~~"
Looking at the obedient little hand behind his back and walking towards his car outside the door, Huang Zihua couldn't help but smile and glanced at Su Qinghe, Su Qinghe shrugged helplessly, the little guy was weird, he was not surprised that he could do anything.
Huang Zihua couldn't help laughing a few times, then turned around and went to the trunk to move everything down, six old hens and a sack of sweet potatoes.
"The chickens are raised at home, the sweet potatoes are home-grown, and they were dug two days earlier when the weather was good, knowing that I came to Nanling today, my parents prepared them early in the morning for me to bring them to you by the way, these chickens were killed and cooked in soup to supplement the nutrition of my cousin-in-law."
These were all told to Su Qinghe on the phone, and Su Qinghe accepted them unceremoniously, but the old lady said a few polite words.
The six chickens were packed in two snakeskin bags, and the bag body cut a few holes so as not to suffocate the chickens, but at this time the chicken heads were drilled out of the holes, and it was the first time to see such chickens, and they thought it was interesting, and they squatted on the ground and watched, wanting to poke with their hands, but they didn't dare too much.
In the past, she had nothing to be afraid of, but now it is different, since she was bullied by the big in Zhugen Forest, she is not so brave.
However, when Su Qinghe wanted to come and take away the snakeskin bag, he was not happy, "I can't take it away~~ I still have to see it~~"
"What's so beautiful, aren't they all chickens, haven't you seen less, I'll let them out, can't you watch them too." Su Qinghe asked rhetorically.
"It's different~Look at it like this~~"
Su Qinghe understood, it was the first time for the little guy to look at chickens like this, and the novelty had not yet passed.
Oh, a baby who has never seen the world.
He said disdainfully, "What's the point of looking at it like this, go and get a little stick, and Daddy will teach you how to hunt ground mice."
"What rats~" obediently looked left and right when he heard the words, as if looking for where there were rats, "What did rats do wrong~Why do you want to fight rats~~"
"Look at what you said, then you tell me that the geese have done something wrong, and you have to fight them if you have nothing to do." Su Qinghe did not explain to her that whack-a-mole was a game, but used this to ask her why she wanted to fight the goose.
"I don't tie the goose goose goose ~ I play with the goose goose ~~
Obediently and firmly denied it, saying that it was a game between her and the goose.
"Then I'm not going to play with rats, I'm going to play with rats." With the way of others, Su Qinghe implemented the policy of using it as soon as it was used.
Obediently stopped talking, and several profound lessons told her that she couldn't fight Su Qinghe with her mouthful, so she had to go and get a small stick sullenly.
Her face was full of doubts, "Where is the rat mouse~"
Su Qinghe took the small stick and said with a wicked smile: "Aren't rats just obedient?"
As if struck by lightning, he was stunned for a moment, and then his little paws blocked the little fart, and he hurriedly ran away to seek the protection of the old lady.
Su Qinghe smiled and put the little stick on the ground, carried two snakeskin bags and ran to the backyard, how could there be such a whack-a-mole, you have to scare her away, hurry up and put these chickens in the pen.
Obediently watched, didn't dare to say a word, didn't you see that Dad was holding a stick, and it was the stick she went to get for him!
He's really going to hit a baby!
"Don't look at it, come back to your senses!" Huang Zihua stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his obedient eyes, "Uncle Cousin will take you to simmer sweet potatoes!"
Simmer sweet potatoes!
Hearing these three words, he obediently remembered that he had eaten at Su Xiaoting's house before, and immediately swallowed his saliva, and took Huang Zihua's hand to urge him to hurry.
Su Qinghe came back and saw them walking towards the kitchen with sweet potatoes, and he couldn't think of what they were going to do, so he simply took out a few more and asked Huang Zihua to take them to simmer together, and then carried the sack back to the utility room and put it away.
When he returned to Nantian before, he and Bai Jian'an tidied up the utility room, sorted and put things away, no longer as messy as before, not only had more space, but also found things more conveniently.
In the kitchen, obediently sat on the small bench with an eager face, watching Huang Zihua put the sweet potatoes in the stove with tongs, and pulled the carbon blocks to cover the sweet potatoes.
When Huang Zihua was about to continue to clip a sweet potato and put it in, she obediently asked her to come, she thought Huang Zihua was moving too slowly, if it went on like this, when would the baby be able to eat a bite of simmered sweet potato.
"You come, you come!" Huang Zihua had no choice but to hand over the tongs to the obedient hand, "I want to see if you can pick up the sweet potato!"
"I can ~ I top quack~~"
The obedient couldn't tolerate being looked down upon, and retorted boastfully, a pair of small meat claws grabbed the two handles of the fire tongs respectively, and opened the jaws.
The sweet potato was clamped, but she didn't have enough strength, and all the failures that followed came from this reason.
"Believe it, I'll just say you can't, it's slower now!" Huang Zihua sneered.
But she was so angry that she simply threw the tongs to the ground, grabbed the sweet potatoes with her hands, and went straight to the stove.
Huang Zihua hurriedly grabbed her hand with one hand, "Are you stupid, didn't you see that there is a fire, what should you do if it burns your hand!"
Obediently looked at the fire, the scorching fire reflected on her little face and into her pupils.
Suddenly, she got up and ran out of the kitchen, Huang Zihua didn't know why she was going, so he picked up the tongs, clamped and threw the sweet potatoes into the fire.
After a while, she obediently held her small water gun and rushed in......