On the fifteenth day of the first month, on Yindai Mountain without Aunt Zhong, all the daily housework fell on Zha Lingxuan. v o d t . c o m

Cha Lingxuan finally calmed down, smelled the smell of burnt wafting from the kitchen, and immediately rushed in to extinguish the fire under the kang.

Brought a pot of red bean soup that the stinky boy asked for to the table. I didn't expect him to be so busy, and he would be disgusted by this bastard boy Shuaishuai!

"Uncle, what I want to drink is red bean soup! Red beans! What is the uncle cooking a pot of black and non-slippery? Black beans? "Shuai Shuai climbed up to the chair and saw the 'red bean soup' in the casserole, and looked at Zha Lingxuan with an innocent appearance that was too shallow in the world.

Cha Lingxuan looked down at the pot of red bean soup and slapped his head suddenly: "Oops, I really put black beans..."

"Recook! Uncle, don't waste food, eat the black beans, and my mother and grandfather won't eat them. Du Shuaishuai climbed down from the dinner table, and his round little body walked on the snow, leaving a series of small footprints.

Cha Lingxuan stared at Du Shuaishuai's back as he walked away, why was this stinky boy a little demon king in front of him, but in front of his mother and grandfather, he became a good baby?

Calm and calm, Cha Lingxuan kept telling himself that he couldn't howl to the sky, he would be heard by Du Ruo!

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Du Shuaishuai left the house full of snow, his little body kept running on the snowy mountain, his fat and white little face was red from the cold, and he warmed his face with the hot air exhaled from his small mouth.

The two little short legs ran fast on the snow, and the feet were shallowly imprinted on the snow, running towards the place where the mother would meet.

"Du Shuaishuai!"

Shuai Shuai heard his mother's roar and immediately stopped. Hehe, now he doesn't need to run away, his mother will automatically find him.

"Du Shuaishuai! It's so cold outside, what are you running out for? Shi Niang flew in front of Shuai Shuai from a distance and hugged the little fat pig in thick clothes into her arms.

Yindai Mountain is not like Paper Harrier Mountain, Yindai Mountain in the north, has been covered with snow for several feet, and the cold weather can immediately freeze the snot water flowing out of Shuai Shuai.

Shi Niang took out a square scarf to wipe off Shuai Shuai's nose, because of Xi Wu's hot body, she put a warm hand on her son's face, and instantly felt how cold Shuai Shuai's frozen little face was.

"Didn't my mother say that you can't run out?" Shi Niang glared at Shuai Shuai, and put Shuai Shuai to his chest, trying to warm his small body.

"Mother, it's too boring for the baby to stay in the house, and the uncle is a person who doesn't like the baby, and the baby doesn't want to play with him. Also, the uncle also cooked the wrong baby's beloved red bean soup, all of which became black beans, mother, do you say the uncle is playing with the baby? Shuai Shuai crackled a long paragraph, and since he spoke fluently, more words came out of his mouth than several adults.

Shi Niang listened to what Shuai Shuai said, and did not echo him, nor did she speak for Zha Lingxuan. It is not easy for Zha Lingxuan to be willing to stay on Yindai Mountain to help tidy up the house that he has not lived in for more than ten years, and it is even more difficult for him to be willing to stay on the mountain and be a messenger now.

"Mother~ That uncle always secretly asks the baby a question, he asks the baby, who is the baby's father!" Shuai Shuai is used to living with his mother, grandfather and Aunt Zhong, and he has no concept of his father, so he doesn't think his father is important.

Shi Niang was shocked by Shuai Shuai's words, looking at the handsome man who was raised by her in her arms to be able to walk and talk, there was a trace of bitterness in her heart.

"Mother?" Shuai Shuai raised his little face and looked at Shi Niang, wondering if he had said the wrong thing to make his mother unhappy.

Shi Niang lowered her head and kissed her son's forehead and asked, "Does Shuai Shuai want his father?" ”

"I don't want to, it's enough to have a mother!"

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(Markor Literature-)