The small milk dumplings have a lot of meat, and even in the lightest clothes, they are still hot. She began to miss the air conditioner in her previous life, and she really couldn't get a can of ice soda or a piece of ice watermelon.

She suddenly remembered that the rest area of the doctor's office in each department of the hospital was equipped with a large refrigerator.

Usually colleagues will also put some of their favorite snacks and drinks into it. Also, the small supermarket in the hospital also has a refrigerator which has more stuff there.

In her previous life, it was summer when she died, and she was reborn with the spirit realm within a few days of her death. Maybe there's a watermelon in the fridge.

Thinking of this, she was excited, and immediately sank her consciousness into the spiritual realm. Sure enough, I found a watermelon in the refrigerator in the office of the god outside. Whole, frozen large watermelon.

In addition, there are quite a few snacks and drinks like Coke soda in the fridge. I don't know which colleague bought it, but now it's cheaper for her.

After that, she searched the refrigerators in the entire hospital office, and almost every refrigerator had watermelons in them. Some are whole, and some are cut in half.

There are the most small supermarkets, and there are forty or fifty warehouses in the backyard, all of which are more than ten catties. In addition, every refrigerator will have some bottled water and drinks to a greater or lesser extent, and tea leaves have also been found.

Especially in the dean's office, the entire refrigerator is filled with tea. Moreover, they are all rare and good teas.

This old man is full of peaches and plums, and he has good tea, so the students try their best to find some good local tea to send to him every year.

After collecting a lot, Jiang Yuqing left the spiritual realm with satisfaction and slept comfortably.

After waking up, he motioned for Lu to retreat. Lu glanced at his daughter and guessed that this girl was going to show some magical powers, so he sent the maid down to rest as he said.

He poked his head out of the window again, and when he saw that there was no one around, he nodded at his daughter.

Jiang Yuqing smiled and hugged a huge watermelon from the spiritual realm. Who would have thought that he would forget that he was still a little bean over a year old, and he screamed that the watermelon slammed on the instep of his foot, and he said with a muffled "Knock-"

The watermelon is cracked.

The smile on the milk dumpling suddenly froze on her face.

Only...... It hurts a little.

It hurts.

It really hurts.

Ah——, I can't bear it anymore, it hurts so much! Dango sat on the ground, and physiological tears came out.

It's over, it's over, her toes won't break!

No way!

You can't cry even if you have a broken foot! Let the former colleagues know that the first knife outside the god of the General Hospital of the dignified military region was smashed by a watermelon and cried, and he would die of laughter.

Lu was stunned by this sudden change. When she came back to her senses, she immediately hugged her daughter to the couch and took off her shoes to check her daughter's little feet.

After just a few breaths, the little white jade-like feet swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lu's face turned white with fright, and he immediately shouted loudly to take a car to the hospital.

A few maids ran in, and they were also startled when they saw this situation, and hurriedly ran out to call for a spare car......

Hurried to He'an Hall, or the old doctor who loved people last time.

The old doctor recognized her and asked what was going on. Lu didn't dare to tell the truth, only said that he would let a big green-skinned pumpkin be smashed.

I heard that a big pumpkin was smashed, and the old doctor was angry and funny. After careful inspection, he reprimanded her: "You little girl, you are so troubled at such a young age.

Fortunately, the bones are not broken, go back and wipe some medicinal wine to remove bruises, and it will be fine after a few days.

Don't be naughty next time, I'm not as heavy as a pumpkin, what can I ...... "Balabala, chattered a lot.

After rubbing her with medicinal wine, she was afraid that she would be in pain, so she asked the doctor to fill her mouth with a piece of sugar.

Well——, Jiang Yuqing thinks that the doctor is a good doctor, the old man is a good old man, of course, if it is not so verbose, it will be better.

Lu thanked the old doctor, paid the consultation fee and was about to go back. A group of people ran in from outside, and the two in front were her husband and brother.

Jiang Wenyuan and a few colleagues were discussing in front of them, and suddenly heard the little maid from the back office report that his youngest daughter had been smashed by something, and it seemed that she had been smashed quite hard, and her wife had already sent her to the hospital.

Jiang Wenyuan was startled, and after asking which hospital it was, he left a cadre and ran out. Lu Pingzhang, who was discussing with him, was also startled and ran out.

looked at her daughter's big teary eyes and swollen little feet like steamed buns.

Jiang Wenyuan was distressed and angry, and he couldn't help but pull the small tentacles on the top of his daughter's head: "Little troublemaker, you were smashed by something, smashed like this." ”

Lu glanced at her husband with a strange expression, and whispered, "This is not the place to talk, go back and talk about it." ”

Jiang Wenyuan understood in seconds.

The crowd returned to the county office. Seeing that his niece was fine, Lu Pingzhang went back to the front office to do things.

Jiang Wenyuan followed Lu back to the inner room. The broken watermelon was still lying on the ground, and the red juice flowed down the crack to the green brick floor, gathering a small pool.

The milk dumpling pointed to the watermelon on the ground, "Guagua." Eat melon, eat! ”

"Good Bao is saying, this is a melon that can be eaten, right?" Since beating their youngest daughter, they have been babbling and babbling, and the couple's baby language ability is getting better and better. Nowadays, there is no professional level eight, there is also a level six.

"Uh-huh, melon, cut, sweet". Oh, what kind of melon is this, you have to cut it with a knife and eat it, it tastes very sweet.

Jiang Wenyuan picked up the big watermelon on the ground, and the weight of his hand made him exclaim: "My God, this is seventeen or eighteen pounds, no wonder you smashed your feet like that." ”

Then, he said to his baby daughter earnestly: "Good baby, you are still too young. If you encounter something heavy in the future, don't take it yourself.

You can ask your mother or father to help you get it, or they can also do it in Lichun, you know? ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Tuanzi nodded hurriedly. It's enough to do this stinky thing once, and there will never be a second time.

Jiang Wenyuan personally went to the kitchen with the watermelon, washed it with water, and then cut it into slices with a knife.

But when I saw this, it was green and red, and there were brownish-black seeds. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like the cold melon described in a travelogue he had read. When he was in Beijing, he had also heard of this good fruit.

It is a tribute from the Western Regions, because the road is far away, and the palace only gets a few dollars a year, which is very desirable.

I have heard people who have eaten it say that this juice is abundant and sweet, and it is a good product.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to pick up a slice and bite it down. The cool and sweet juice suddenly filled the entire mouth, and then slid down the throat, and the heat seemed to be half eliminated in an instant, and the whole body was comfortable.

Jiang Wenyuan's eyes lit up, and he was reluctant to spit out even the seeds, so he quickly solved a piece. He filled the rest of the watermelon in a large tray and hurried back to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he happily shouted to the Lu family: "Wanniang, come and taste it, this melon is so sweet." Lu glared at him, and said angrily: "Smashing my daughter's feet like this, no matter how sweet it is, I don't like it." ”

Jiang Wenyuan put down the tray with a smile, picked up a piece and handed it over: "Because of this, I want to eat it even more, just to avenge the good baby." ”

Lu laughed at her husband's crooked reasoning, looked at the red watermelon, hesitated for a while, and finally took it. I took a bite carefully, it was cold and sweet, and it was really delicious.

Jiang Wenyuan took his daughter into his arms, and fed her a piece of watermelon: "Good baby, does this melon have a name?" ”

The milk dumpling whined and gnawed on the melon, and said vaguely: "Watermelon." ”

"Hey melon? This one is quite festive. ”

"No, no, West, watermelon."

"Oh, it's a watermelon." This time I understood: "Once upon a time, my father saw a fruit called cold melon in a book, which is quite similar to this. ”

Tuanzi nodded violently: "Watermelon melon, cold melon, the same." ”

"It turns out that cold melon is watermelon. Melons from the Western Regions, watermelons. Don't say it, the name is still vivid. "The little ball is gnawing while spitting out the watermelon seeds in his mouth and carefully placing them on the table." Beanie, various. "Seed, stay and seed. Her tongue hadn't learned the word seed yet, so she changed the word, and the meaning was there, as long as she could understand it. When Lu heard this, he immediately learned from his daughter to spit out the seeds and put them together.

Jiang Wenyuan kissed the top of his daughter's hair fiercely. Or the baby daughter is smart and knows how to keep seeds. As for whether it can be grown, we will find out if we try it next year.

The watermelon is cold, Jiang Yuqing is small, and he is afraid that he can't stand it, so he only eats half a small piece and stops. Lu ate three pieces, and most of the rest was called Daddy Jiang's round. He didn't even eat dinner, and he was convinced. This watermelon has an "unknown origin", which is not easy for outsiders to know. But whoever works with them in the yamen, there is no stupid person, and if they take it out rashly, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be asked to guess anything, and it will not be beautiful to cause trouble at that time. If there are many, just give one to my uncle quietly.

It's too late to plant melons this year. Jiang Yuqing planted all the remaining watermelon seeds in the spiritual realm. With the magic of the spiritual realm, I believe that it won't be long before she has endless watermelons.

In fact, things in the hospital can be reproduced indefinitely. Even if she doesn't grow it, she still has endless watermelons. But she prefers the feeling of sowing and reaping.

Farming seems to be the innate talent of the Chinese people, or it is engraved in the genes of the Chinese people.

Since then, Jiang Yuqing has come out of the spiritual realm again, and he has never hugged it with his own hands. In the hot weather, I send a few to Xijindu and Xiushuiwan every few days, and Uncle Lu also has them. And repeatedly told that you can only eat it for your own family, and you must not spread it.

Uncle Lu and Lu Lao Xiucai didn't doubt it, but they just regarded it as a rich businessman who was filial, and they couldn't say it for some reason. This can be regarded as an unspoken rule in officialdom, but I didn't expect the root cause to lie in my niece.

Jiang Yuqing is recuperating from his injuries these days. The wives of the squires and wealthy families in the city also often came to the door. The women talked about nothing more than rouge gouache, jewelry, dressing up, and so on. Or she just changed the way to praise her for her beauty and cuteness, and she fell asleep when she heard it.

Madame diplomacy, she knows. But understanding is one thing, liking it or not, instead of listening to the boring gossip of these women, it is better to go back to Xijindu to see her vegetable patch.

Occasionally, there are children who come with their families, just like the children of Nishitsudu. The older ones treat her as a child, and she can't communicate with her about the same age. It's not interesting, it's better to nest in the room and read.

After several days of such a boring day, Jiang Yuqing couldn't help it, clamoring for grandpa, grandma and brother. Lu Shi understood that this was boring for the county government and wanted to go back.

Although the couple was reluctant to have their daughter, they were even more reluctant to let their daughter be sad, and after thinking about it, they still sent their daughter back to Xijindu. Anyway, it's close to home, so you can go back and see her at any time, or pick her up to stay around.

Milk dumplings are also very filial, before leaving the county office, they stocked up on a lot of watermelons for their old parents, and they also had to eat them when they returned to the county government.

The milk dumplings returned to Xijindu as they wished. I saw the grandparents, uncles and aunts who I hadn't seen for half a month. If you can't think about it, you can't do it, so you ran over and pasted it one by one as soon as possible. Each person gave a fragrant kiss, and then gave a small gift prepared by himself.

Although they are all worthless gadgets, they also teach the elders to almost faint with happiness, and sure enough, the little padded jacket is good, it is intimate. When I came back from the city, I didn't forget to bring gifts for everyone.

When the brothers came back from school, Xiao Tuanzi repeated the above operation and skillfully subdued a group of brothers. At the end of the next day. Both the county government and the school are closed.

Jiang Yuqing got up early in the morning. After getting up, I accidentally saw his father sleeping soundly on the big bed with his mother in his arms bare. Her mother doesn't seem to be wearing any clothes. The large white and greasy skin exposed under the quilt was covered with dotted red marks......

Ahem, Jiang Yuqing looked away in embarrassment.

Is this what she should see as a milk doll?

She decided, and she would sleep alone from now on. No one could stop her.

In order to prevent his father and mother from dying after waking up, Jiang Yuqing slipped off his small bed lightly. As soon as I got out of the room, I ran to the vegetable patch in the backyard.