Chapter 54: Two Sons
Just do it, Xue Rou picked up the soap again, rubbed it in the palm of her hand a few times, and the foam that was richer than the child's hand emerged, and she rubbed it carefully in the washbasin, and the clear water suddenly turned into a milky white turbid water.
But it wasn't enough, Xue Rou shifted her gaze to the child's hand again, held the child and rubbed it hard in the water, and then stretched out her claws to Lu Yi's body, and after a few minutes, the water in the basin turned into the washing water of the three people, completely muddy.
The abundant foam in the washbasin floats slightly with the fluctuations of the water waves, and sometimes the two collide with each other, making a popping foam breaking sound.
It should be about the same now, Xue Rou nodded secretly, and went out to find a few hollow straws, but sadly found that there was no straw at home where they needed to spend money to buy even a vegetable leaf.
But fortunately, she found that there was an unknown weed on the ground, and the inside of the weed was hollow, which could also be used as a blowpipe to blow bubbles.
Pulling out a few weeds and washing them in the water, all the excess leaves were also removed, leaving only the smooth roots, Xue Rou gently reached into the washbasin and dipped it, just in case, and poked it the foam floating on the water.
After dipping, put the other end in your mouth, blow gently, and suddenly a transparent, but from different angles and colorful and very colorful bubbles are born.
When Xue Rou was a child, she often played this, and she was a master, and her blowing power was well controlled, and small bubbles kept running out of the end of the straw, and finally floated in the air, popping and bursting, like a small fireworks party.
"Wow, my sister is so good!!" The child subconsciously reached out to grab it, although he grabbed it empty, but his two eyes looked at the blowpipe in Xue Rou's hand, and his little hands clapped loudly, he was simply a king of applause.
Not only the children, but even Lu Yi, who didn't care much about it, stared at the colorful bubbles with his two eyes as bright as light bulbs, Xue Rou laughed in her heart, and quickly divided the rest of the blowpipes in her hand into two people, and taught them how to blow bubbles hand in hand.
The child's small lung capacity is not enough, and the small mouth can't master the skills, so it blows several times and explodes into fine foam halfway, and it breaks before it can bloom, and only the sound of puffing comes out from the other side of the blowpipe.
However, after Lu Yi tried a few times, he successfully blew out a big and bright bubble, watching his bubble float slowly in the air, exploding, he glanced at the child triumphantly, as if he was showing off something?
puffed out his mouth childishly, but he probably felt that he couldn't beat Lu Yi, so he had to turn his head angrily and take his little butt to Lu Yi.
is a teenager, and he still bullies a little milk baby, but Lu Yi is not ashamed at all, but instead goes around to the child's eyes, blows it gently, and the transparent and fragile little bubble explodes the child's face.
The mouth of the child who was sprayed was pursed, but Lu Yi almost covered his stomach and laughed, with the prank on his face full of pride.
At this moment, Xue Rou had the illusion that she was raising two sons, and the eldest son was still not very worry-free.
With the joint efforts of the child and Lu Yi, gradually, there was not much left of homemade bubble water, and time passed unconsciously, and it soon came to noon.
The sun hung high in the sky, and the air in the house became much hotter even though it was insulated by a thick layer of bamboo.
There was a knock on the door, and Huang Zhu, dressed in green clothes, stood respectfully at the door, "Boss, lunch is ready." ”
In fact, Xue Rou just bought this family and did not assign them tasks, but Huang Zhu consciously took on the chores of the family, including cooking, including cleaning and other chores, and even the cold water in the east wing was prepared by him.
This made Xue Rou very curious, obviously an official slave, why Huang Zhu didn't seem to be arrogant at all, but was quick with his hands and feet, as if he was used to doing this kind of work.
Just like at this moment, making lunch under the sun, Huang Zhu also had a faint smile on his mouth, and the whole person was full of satisfaction and happiness, like a bush that finally lived in the sun, and he was very satisfied with his current life.
Of course, the little smile on his lips suddenly froze on his face when he saw the naughty child leaning on Xue Rou's arms with his hair scattered and a circle around his mouth, and he subconsciously hugged the child almost in panic and snatched the person directly from Xue Rou's arms.
The child was obediently lying in his father's arms, and his little head kept turning to look at Xue Rou, and the two cat-like big eyes flashed with curiosity, and he seemed to be a little unable to react to how he had suddenly arrived in his father's arms.
When he snatched his son back into his arms, Huang Zhu realized something, his face turned pale, he stumbled, and carefully explained: "Owner, I, I didn't mean to, I just think it's not convenient for you to hold him when you have dinner, or I'll come!" ”
To be honest, this reason is a bit, but Xue Rou didn't say anything, after all, it was someone else's son.
Lu Yi on the side was thoughtful.
The place to eat is in the kitchen, Xue Rou redivided the warehouse and the kitchen place, the current kitchen is about 100 square meters, the inside is for cooking, and the outside place is placed a table of eight immortals for eating.
The place to cook and eat, Xue Rou's plan is to use a curtain in the middle. When she first designed it, it was designed according to her own kitchen, with a dining room on the outside and a kitchen on the inside, so she didn't have to go around half of the yard with her food to eat elsewhere, and she could enjoy delicious steaming meals for the first time.
The idea was good, but she forgot to think about it, and that was that there were no sliding doors yet, so the barrier between the kitchen and the eating area was just a screen, a wooden board with holes.
Therefore, as soon as I sat down, the smell of choking continued to spread.
That's it, you can bear it, after all, the smell is unpleasant, just talk less.
But what is unbearable is the appearance and taste of this meal.
Because Huang Zhu still has a hand in making breakfast in the morning, the rice porridge is sticky, and the rice oil boiled out is Xue Rou's favorite kind, Xue Rou is a little relieved, so at noon, Xue Rou didn't even think to go to the kitchen to have a look.
However, it turned out that Xue Rou's heart was a little early.
The food on the table is light as if it is boiled, taste it, there is not even a bit of salt, carefully taste, a smell of earth, there is no oil in the soup, good guy, it is really boiled.