059 Potatoes
At this time, Honghui was already in his early years, and he probably hadn't seen his mother much, and he didn't know how to find his mother, so when he saw the fourth master, he ran over and hugged him and shouted: "Amma." ”
The fourth master's face unconsciously brought up the coldness, and it melted in an instant, squatted down and picked up his son and agreed: "Hey." ”
Mama Grandma stepped forward and replied to the big brother's food on the side, and she could clearly explain how many times she had eaten milk and what she had eaten.
The fourth master listened to no problem and motioned for the grandmother to step back, got up and walked in front with Honghui, Jiang Ying stood in place for a while, and heard the fourth master say, "Don't keep up yet?" Immediately trotted after him.
When he arrived at the house, the fourth master checked the little one's schoolwork.
Although it was not complicated at the beginning of the human being, Jiang Ying was still very sympathetic to the little Honghui, and he was forced by his father to start studying.
It can only be said that the current people are rolled up, and there is nothing to do with modern people at all.
Between questions, the fourth master glanced at Jiang Ying.
Honghui can speak neatly, but what Jiang Ying didn't expect was that this little guy actually answered six or six questions, three words and three words followed his Amma's question.
Xiao Honghui was very happy to get Amma's appreciation after reciting it, and only then did he look at Jiang Ying, and then took out a piece of zongzi candy from his small pocket and gave it to Jiang Ying.
Jiang Ying squatted down to take it and said, "Thank you, little brother." ”
Thinking that Sifujin is traversing, I don't know if it is the original Sifujin who is pregnant with him or the traverser behind, if the traverser does not treat him as his own, the little guy gradually longs for maternal love after the governor, I don't know what will happen.
Fourth Master: Don't worry, that traverser is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and she will definitely give Honghui the purest maternal love.
It's just that he doesn't want his eldest son to grow up in the hands of such a woman who only has a small calculation.
The other party's calculations are too exquisite, if he can't hear her heart, he may not be able to see through it in a short time.
Honghui pursed his lips and smiled, hiding beside the fourth master's legs, but his little eyes always fell on Jiang Ying from time to time, Jiang Ying felt that it might be that he usually got along with either a grandmother or a maid, and he was very curious about people like himself.
Thinking like this, Jiang Ying played with him for a while, and at first thought that the fourth master would quickly stop her from approaching Xiao Honghui, but she didn't expect that she would forget the existence of the fourth master later.
Unraveling the nine links with Xiao Honghui, Jiang Ying has not yet solved a child who should be wearing diapers quickly, and inadvertently turned his head and saw that the fourth master was still sitting at the table.
Shame on the family.
Xiao Honghui's arms and calves are also small, but he still stood up and put a note on her forehead after winning Jiang Ying's game.
The note is still Jiang Yingjiao's family.
Xiao Honghui squatted down, clapped his hands and giggled.
Jiang Ying's eyes on the fourth master quickly retracted.
The fourth master put down a post that Su Peisheng had just sent, walked over and sat down next to Jiang Ying by the bed, and asked, "What are you guys playing?" ”
Xiao Honghui: "Amma, sticker note." ”
It's hard for him to bite these three words so clearly.
The fourth master couldn't help but laugh when he glanced at Jiang Ying, and motioned for Jiang Ying to sit inside, and then he took off his boots and sat opposite Jiang Ying, and said to his son: "Honghui, Ama will play with you." ”
Xiao Honghui's soft little body was next to Jiang Ying and said, "Ama, I'll help Jiang Eniang." ”
When it was over, he added: "She won't." ”
Xiao Honghui was worried that Jiang Eniang would be reluctant to play with him because he was pasted too many notes.
The fourth master pinched his son's cheeks and agreed to the little guy's request.
The little guy is not as good as him Amma, and he was soon defeated in a more difficult nine consecutive rings, and Jiang Ying and he were happy to mention a small note.
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If Jiang Ying hadn't escaped quickly, his face would have been pasted with a small note, and he entered his room with the door frame, and Ke Ying, who was placing a vase on the table, hurriedly greeted him: "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”
Jiang Ying: The fourth master is not a man, it is not enough to bully her a weak woman and a bean Ding who is only a little more than a year old, and the kind of baby-level nine-link play that Xiao Honghui played is gone, and he even let people play with four or five-year-old children.
Jiang Ying was pasted with a note, and even if he was laughed at by the fourth master, the level was only at the level of a baby.
"Quick, pour me a glass of water."
Jiang Ying sat down on the table, drank a full glass of water to ease up, and suddenly remembered the most important thing that happened today: the traverser Fujin.
"One more pudding." She said, "Suppress me." ”
But he was confused, but he still obediently took a small pudding from the Xiaoice box.
The cold little pudding went down, Jiang Ying finally calmed down, fortunately, she has been honestly not inventing and creating since she crossed over because of the lack of conditions.
"Hopefully, tell me, if the people outside this little pudding know, don't say that I did it."
After saying that, Jiang Ying felt bored again, could she still keep one eye open all the time to guard against the traverser Fujin who also recognized her identity?
This thing is to strike iron and need to be hard.
Jiang Ying decided to watch the science and technology column tonight, it is best to learn a trick or two of iron smelting or farming techniques that have not yet been discovered at this stage, and go to meet his father in the future.
As long as the father can do a good job as an official, and he has registered in front of the emperor, the traverser Fujin can't do anything if he finds out about her.
Besides, even if the other party doesn't know that she is also a traverser, it seems that he doesn't plan to let her go.
"What did you eat?"
Just thinking about it, because the fourth master who wanted to coax his son to slow her down came in, bringing a cold autumn wind, Jiang Ying only had two mouthfuls of small pudding left in her hand, she looked at what she had in her hand, and said to Ke Yuan: "Take one for the master." ”
The fourth master was amused, took the little pudding and looked at it back and forth, and asked, "What kind of strange food is this?" How come I haven't seen it before? ”
Jiang Ying thought about it for a long time, and when she heard the words, she said: "This is the way to eat when the concubine is at home, and she can't be on the table, so she will taste it in private, don't tell others to make people see jokes." ”
Fourth Master: I convinced you, so well.
He laughed, "Naturally. ”
Then he took a bite, and when all the creamy ice cubes melted on the tip of his tongue, he nodded, "It's good to eat like this." ”
"I like it, the concubine will make two more flavors tomorrow." Jiang Ying said.
The fourth master looked at her and smiled and said, "Okay." ”
At night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the fourth master went to the study in his front yard for an hour, and Jiang Ying, who was dozing off from watching the science and technology column, ushered in the fourth master who brought in a cool body.
She was just about to get up, but was gently pressed on the shoulder by the fourth master, and she could feel that although there was cool air on his body, the palm was full of heat, Jiang Ying saw the shape of his chin, and her heart moved.
The fourth master lowered his head and looked at the woman's eyes, pretending to be not afraid but still a little apprehensive.
Her arms were soft, wrapped around the back of his neck, warm and warm, and people couldn't help but feel soft.
The fourth master knew the fear and worry in her heart, so he didn't want to take advantage of the power of others at this time, so he patted her hand, and his tone was gentle with something that he couldn't even notice: "Go inside, tonight the master will sleep outside." ”
Jiang Ying withdrew his hand, implying that the meaning was so obvious, he didn't want it, he couldn't pounce on it.
In fact, it has come to this point, can you still avoid having children? If a modern woman doesn't have children, she may face a miserable old age, let alone now.
Jiang Ying moved in, lay flat, looked sideways at the fourth master, the fourth master was also looking at her, and said: "The master has to take care of his body these days, and the matter of husband and wife will be talked about in a few days." ”
The fourth master doesn't mind having a child with Jiang Ying, but she is like a little rabbit who has just arrived in a strange cave, and the bed linen is naturally good.
Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but at the same time, she was worried about it, after all, she stretched out her head and stabbed it simply.
The fourth master pinched his eyebrows, the little girl was really difficult to serve.
“…… The most suitable season for planting potatoes is in late autumn, and the crops at the end of the autumn harvest must be intensively cultivated at least once, and if you want to produce more than 5,000 catties in the coming year, it is best to plough into a wave of bottom fertilizer......"
In the background music of leisurely joy, a rich and gentle voice spoke unhurriedly about the cultivation that can make potatoes highly productive, and the fourth master was already immersed in it after only listening to two short sentences.
After watching it for more than ten minutes, his chest was hot, if he could get such a high-yield crop to the Qing Dynasty, would it mean that more people would be able to survive the difficult winter every year.
(End of chapter)