Chapter Twenty-Four: Walk Slowly, Don't Send It, There Will Be No Time Later!
Xiao Jinyu walked over, stuffed the purse containing the pastries into the hand of the little milk bag, and said with a smile: "Fuya, right?" There are cats and monkeys on the mountain, a small child in one bite! Don't be so naughty next time, you know? β
Song Ziran: ......
Little goldfish, do you scare children? Childish or not?
Three-headed little bean ding, you are not a child, who is a child?
Mrs. Wu hugged her granddaughter's soft little body and gradually calmed down. She first made up for her recklessness just now, and thanked several nobles for her kindness. Although there are very few wild beasts coming down the mountain in recent years, there are still wild dogs and wild boars, which haunt the mountain from time to time. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if her Fuya met with this?
"Benefactor, if you don't dislike it, go home and drink a bowl of tea to rest." Mrs. Wu saw that the nobles did not have the smell of the county lord's nostrils to people, and their attitude was quite kind, so she gradually relaxed.
Xiao Jinyu looked at his brother: I want to go!
Xiao Jinluo smiled and politely refused: "It's not too early, we still have something to do, let's come to the door another day to disturb us!" Leave! β
Xiao Jinyu's eyes darkened, and the four young men said goodbye one after another.
Fu Ya is like a beckoning cat, smiling and waving her little paws. Her mental activity at this time: walk slowly, don't send, and there will be no time in the future!
She is not a real little milk baby, and she can hear the conversation between the two brothers clearly. The two of them have precious statuses, and it may not be a good thing for a flat-headed ordinary person like her to get involved. She doesn't want cannon fodder to be in the battle between vassal kings, she just wants to grow up safely next to her grandmother, and be a rich country doctor like a godmother......
So, King Chen or something, it's better to go as far away as possible......
At this time, Fuya didn't have the heart to think about those messes anymore, she was surrounded by her family, from one embrace to another, even the four-year-old Xiao Douding, with the assistance of adults, hugged the lost and recovered sister.
Song Ziran said: Surrounded by strong love, it's really a sweet burden!
In order to repay the love of her family, when she arrived in someone's arms, she pulled a small piece from the plum blossom cake in her hand and stuffed it into the other party's mouth. Don't eat? She'll cry to you!
So, up to grandma, down to eight cents and nine cents, they are all divided into pastries the size of fingernails. There was no way, there were only four plum blossom cakes, and she had eaten half of them. And her family is too prosperous, let's taste it first, and when she grows up, she will make a better pastry than plum blossom cake, so that the family can eat enough!
For the Song family, plum blossom cake is nothing less than a delicate thing that only large families can afford. Today, I can taste the light of Fuya. It's no wonder that rich people love to eat, this sweet and glutinous taste is simply indescribably delicious!
The third daughter-in-law was aggrieved: "Fuya, what about mine?" "Why didn't she have the whole family? Stinky Nizi, who do you look down on?
Song Ziran blinked her big eyes and looked innocent: You didn't come to hug me? If you hugged me, how could I not give it to you? You didn't hug me, why did I put a pole on the pole for you? Who looks down on whom?
She clapped her little hands and pulled at the empty purse againβgone!
Mrs. Wu glared at the third daughter-in-law, and snorted, "How old are you?" There is also a face to grab food with a child of more than six months! The plum blossom cake is given to Fuya by a nobleman, she will give it to whoever she is happy to, and whoever she is not happy to give it to, no one will want to snatch it! Didn't give it to you? You don't want to think about it, why the whole family gave it, but it didn't give it to you? Isn't that clear? Don't look at our Fu Yaxiao, who is good to her, she has a mirror in her heart! The third daughter-in-law, it's time for you to reflect on it! β
Jiumao, a leaky little cotton pants, licked the pastry crumbs in the palm of his hand, and made up for his mother's heart: "The eldest aunt makes warm clothes for my sister, and the second aunt makes good shoes for my sister, mother, what have you done for my sister?" β
The third daughter-in-law glared at her son and quibbled, "I'...... I'm clumsy, and my needlework is not as good as my sister-in-law and second sister-in-law, isn't this afraid of ruining the new material? β
Jiumao continued: "The eldest brother and the second brother will dig out the eggs for the younger sister, and the brother and I will make the younger sister happy, what have you done for your sister......"
The third daughter-in-law was speechless, and raised her slap in annoyance: "You stinky boy, how did you talk to your mother?" β
Mrs. Wu shouted with a cold face: "Third daughter-in-law, what are you doing?" What did Jiumao say wrong? Fuya just got back, we all hugged her, cared about her, what about you? Stand at the back and pout! Don't think that the old lady doesn't know, you don't say a lot of bad things about our Fuya in private! Do you still want us to share your pastries, do you want to eat them? β
Song Ziran's eyes widened with a fake tiger: Say bad things about me, don't be afraid of rotten tongues!
Unexpectedly, she became a prophecy, and the next day the third daughter-in-law came together, and found that she had two big fire sores on her tongue, not to mention eating and drinking, but it hurt to inhale even more. Should!
The group returned to the ground. Song Ziran saw that the dog baby with more snot on her face occupied her small mat, not to mention, and left a piece of stinky poop on it-ah! I can't ask for this little mat!
Sensing her resistance and collapse, Mrs. Wu looked at the small mat that had been contaminated with feces and urine, and yelled at the daughter-in-law of the Sun family: "Take your dog and baby away!" Also, give me a new mat! β
The daughter-in-law of the Sun family pouted and said: "It's not me who soiled your mat, the dog baby crawled over by himself, you can ask him for a mat!" β
"Listen to what you say, aren't you? Yes! If you don't pay for the mat, I'll take it back and make it in the pot where you cook rice. Anyway, it's your own baby, don't be dirty! Wu Pozi admits that she has never lost a quarrel. She really did the thing of stuffing a mat stained with feces into someone's pot!
Sun Lao Er hurriedly pulled his daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you dissipate your anger, we will compensate, can't we compensate?" I have a new mat at home, and I'll send it to you when I get back! β
Mrs. Wu snorted, hugged her granddaughter and turned to leave. The dog baby of the Sun family, when she saw her granddaughter, was like a piglet seeing a fragrant bun, and she kept coming forward.
She doesn't object to her granddaughter coming into contact with a baby of the same age, but the dog baby is too buried. Not to mention that her family loves clean little babies, even she dislikes them! Fu Ya has always been well-behaved, she crawled away, and she must be inseparable from the dirty dog!!
"It's windy, I'll go back with Fuya first!" Mrs. Wu is reluctant to let her granddaughter leave her sight again.
Boss Song nodded and said, "Mother, there is not much work in the field, you can bring back eight cents and nine cents!" β
The children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and the little babies of four or five years old can also help in the fields. I can't do heavy work, but I can still do light work such as putting potatoes in baskets.