071. The heart of a child, sneezing

Lin Yao farted and picked up wild chrysanthemums, which was quite fast, putting two or three flowers into the basket for a while, and putting three or five flowers into the basket for a while. Fang Fei put two flowers in, and saw that there was already half a basket, and saw that his son picked four more flowers and put them in the basket.

"Okay, mother, take it to dry..."Fang Fei said as he lifted the basket.

"Hmm. Lin Yao nodded, and without waiting for his mother to leave, he ran towards the fruit trees first.

"Remember to wash the fruit you picked up on the ground before eating..."Fang Fei raised his voice and admonished.

"Remember..."Lin Yao's crisp reply came from afar.

Fang Fei walked forward, looking at his son's small figure, running under the persimmon tree like an elf, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. When I walked into the thatched house, I immediately took out a big dustpan, put it in the place where the sun was shining, and spread the wild chrysanthemums to dry on it.

After Lin Yao was reborn, although he didn't deal with a qiē offensive monster poisonous insect like before, he opened his mouth to devour it, but he was still very greedy, just like the heart of a child at this age, he especially likes to eat fruits.

Every kind of fruit tree, as long as it bears fruit, Lin Yao has already tasted it before it is ripe. Of course, it was not to pick up the taste on the ground, but Fang Fei often saw his son eating fresh fruit in his mouth, and mistakenly thought that his son was picking up the fruit that fell on the ground and eating it. For such a misunderstanding, Lin Yao is naturally happy to do so, and sometimes deliberately picks up a fruit from the ground and stuffs it into his mouth in front of his mother, which creates an impression.

At this time, Lin Yao was alone under the persimmon tree, his small palm stretched out, and he saw a red persimmon suddenly falling from the tree and falling into the palm of his small hand. Lin Yao took it and sniffed it, then took a bite leisurely, tasted it carefully, and praised it in his heart: It's delicious......

Lin Yao ate it with relish, and finally swallowed the kernel together, and muttered in his mouth: The fruit is really the more ripe the better, this persimmon was still numb and astringent a few days ago, and today it is sweet and greasy, I don't know how the chestnuts are ripe?

Immediately, with a move of Lin Yao's small palm, a chestnut flew out and fell into his hand. Delicately held it, the thorn-like bracts fell off, Lin Yao held three brown fruits in his hand, looked at them for a long time, and felt strange in his heart: the melons and fruits he has eaten over the years, the chestnuts are the most inconspicuous, and they are small, but they are enough to be called the essence of concentration, and the energy contained in the small fruit is much more than that of other melons and fruits.

Lin Yao pinched the hard shell of the chestnut, stuffed the kernel into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and felt that the taste was a little weird, and it was not as delicious as he imagined.

"Yao'er, are the chestnuts delicious?" Fang Fei walked over, still carrying an empty basket in his hand.

"Mother, you can also taste one..."Lin Yao handed over a chestnut.

"I don't taste it. Fang Fei was secretly amused, seeing that his son didn't think it tasted good, and his little mouth was really picky.

"Then let's go pick pomegranates..."Lin Yao said cutely, retracting his hand in confusion.

"The pomegranate tree is too tall for my mother to reach ......"

"Can I get to..."Lin Yao argued, obviously the fruit of the pomegranate tree was not high enough for her to reach.

"I won't go if I can get it, I'm here to pick chestnuts..."Fang Fei stubbornly raised the bar, looking at his son indifferently, indifferent and invisible.

"Okay!" Lin Yao compromised and wanted to put the two chestnuts in the basket.

"Stupid love to be greedy. Fang Fei leaned over and put the basket on the ground, and then gently scraped his son's little nose, and said with a smile: "The chestnuts have to be fried to be delicious." ”

"Oh. Lin Yao suddenly understood, and laughed happily: "Pick it up, pick it up and fry it back." ”

"Alright, alright. Fang Fei smiled and shook his head, grabbed the branches of the chestnut tree, and began to pick, "The chestnuts have burrs, I can't hurry, I can't hurry......

Fang Fei carefully picked the chestnuts on the branches one by one and threw them into the basket, waiting for the chestnuts on this branch to be almost picked, it was really not easy. Just as she let go of this branch and grabbed another branch, Lin Yao's mind moved, and there was a sudden crackling sound, as if it was the power of her letting go of this branch that caused the chestnut to fall from the tree.

"Oops..."Fang Fei exclaimed, and then said overjoyed: "... Drop so much at once, Yao'er come and pick up ......"

"It's coming... It's coming..."Lin Yao happily ran over. ...,

At noon, Fang Fei fried the chestnuts and brought them to the table in the pergola. Lin Yao couldn't wait to grab one, and was about to pinch it with his hand, but when he saw his mother looking at it intently, he put the chestnut in his mouth and bit it with his teeth, and then slowly tasted it.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Fei asked with a smile.

"Hmm. Lin Yao nodded, and said, "Mother also eats..."

"Fei'er..."Lin Yi walked in from outside, as if he had something to say, when he saw the bowl of fried chestnuts on the table, he picked one up casually and ate it.

"Father and son, one virtue..."Fang Fei sneered.

"Hehe..." Lin Yibao smiled angrily, his son has the same virtue as himself, how can he be unhappy. After glancing at his son's eating appearance, he looked at his wife and said, "... Fei'er, you said that we should build a house, where is it good to build it?"

"Building a house?" Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, but he had never thought about this question. I have been looking forward to returning to the capital, and immersed in the happiness brought to her by her son, happy in confusion, at this time facing the reality, looking back, this is already a good foundation, belonging to their own family of three, if this life continues, why not hope? Even if I can return to the capital, I am afraid it is really a little, I can't bear to give up.

"Hello..."Lin Yao sneezed, not intentionally.

"Yao'er......" Fang Fei walked up to his son with concern, leaned over and touched his forehead.

"How is it?" Lin Yi asked with concern, it is common for children to suffer from a little cold. But Lin Yao still sneezed for the first time, which suddenly made Lin Yi and Fang Fei nervous.

"No..." Fang Fei let out a sound, touched his forehead again, and muttered, "... It's not good......"

"I'll touch it..."Lin Yi immediately walked over and leaned over to touch his son's forehead.

"No... It's okay..."Lin Yao broke free from his parents and looked at them in a daze, but he was a little strange in his heart why, and suddenly sneezed. Lin Yi and Fang Fei glanced at each other, and then looked at their son, their faces full of concern.

"How is it?" Fang Fei asked her husband where she was relieved.

"Yao'er, don't you think... Where is it uncomfortable..."Lin Yi asked his son.

"The chestnuts are delicious, I'm fine..."Lin Yao approached his parents.

"Delicious... Who is robbing you!" Fang Fei understood that his son was in too much of a hurry to eat, and as a result of choking, he casually helped his son wipe the scum from the corners of his mouth. Seeing that his son was stunned, his complexion was fair but not so pink, which was a healthy state caused by frequent sun exposure, so he pinched his son's face, and looked at his son grinning patiently but without squeaking, he couldn't help but smile and stretch, and suddenly his mood was cheerful.

"Delicious... Don't eat too much..."Lin Yi looked at such a mysterious wife and children, what else could he say?

"I want to eat..."Lin Yao muttered loudly, reached out and grabbed a handful of chestnuts, turned around and ran out of the pergola.