(The essence of this chapter is at the end)

"Brother Lin Yi, all your beans have been harvested, and the sweet potatoes in this half of the field have not been dug up!" Dai Xigui looked at the direction of the sweet potato field and said casually.

"Yes! That's all there is to it. Lin Yi responded, and then asked, "Have you finished cutting your rice?"

"One more point, it's pretty much the same. Dai Xigui replied.

"Didn't help you this year. Lin Yi said.

"You're busy enough, what else can you help me..."Dai Xigui said bluntly, and the words changed, "... The sweet potatoes in your field should have a good harvest, have you dug the cellar?"

"Cellar?" Lin Yi was puzzled.

"Yes!" Dai Xigui looked at him and said, "You dug up the sweet potatoes in this field, it is estimated that you won't be able to eat them all in a year, if you don't dig a cellar to store them, how long can you keep them?"

"Yes..."Lin Yi has been watching, but he can't find the way, "... The watermelon, cucumber, loofah, and bitter gourd I stored are all rotten, and I'm really afraid that the winter melon, pumpkin, and gourd will also rot......"

"Digging a cellar is specially used to store sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes are grown in the ground, and they can't stand the high temperature outside, but they can be stored in the cellar for a year and a half. Dai Xigui saw that Lin Yi didn't understand, so he pointed out in detail, "As for cucumbers, loofahs, and bitter gourds, they are not suitable for storage, and winter melons and pumpkins should be placed in a dry place...... That's the storage room you built, right?"

"Yes..."Lin Yi nodded.

"In the storage room, you use a wooden board to build another layer off the ground, put winter melon, pumpkin, gourd melon on it, and corn, peanuts, soybeans, and mung beans can't be placed directly on the ground, and they will rot if they are wet......"

"Okay..."Lin Yi seemed to open his mouth, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

"Yao Zai, come to my house to play, I have a lot of fun things..."Dai Xiaohei said.

"No..."Lin Yao's little head shook like a rattle.

"Then, I'll come to you to play again in a few days..."Dai Xiaohei's simple three-and-a-half-year-old, innocent little fart.

Lin Yao's bony eyes blinked, shaking his head, nodding his head, at the age of 10,000 and one, would he really have a childlike heart? And life is indeed just the beginning......

When Dai Xigui's father and son left, Lin Yi packed them with a basket of pears as a return gift.

Under the sunset, Lin Yao sat in a bathtub, which was placed in front of the thatched house in the open air. Fang Fei was carefully bathing his son with a handkerchief, every inch of his skin was washed clean, and he saw that his son was naked in the sunset, as warm as jade.

After washing, he put on a set of freshly sewn clothes for his son, and he looked very delicate.

"Brother Yi, are you ready?" Fang Fei dressed her son and asked her husband.

"Okay, let's come in with Yao'er!" Lin Yi's voice came from the thatched house.

Fang Fei immediately picked up his son and walked into the thatched house, and saw that the table in the pergola had been moved to the front of the bed, and there was a dustpan on the table, and some items were placed in the circle of the dustpan. There are pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a copy of the Analects, a few copper coins, a seal, a pear, and a harpoon.

"Come—let Yao'er stand up. Lin Yi smiled.

So, Fang Fei put his son in the center of the dustpan, but he didn't make a sound after letting go, Lin Yi stopped talking, and the couple stood next to him, looking at his son with a smile.

Lin Yao, who was standing in the center of the dustpan, was a little confused, so he reached out and touched his little head cutely, looked at his mother and father, and then glanced at the circle of items in the dustpan, thinking in his heart: What is my father testing me?

Fang Fei glanced at the harpoon, feeling a little awkward, secretly blaming her husband that he shouldn't put this fork in, his son used to like to play with this fork for a while, if he went to catch the harpoon today, the result would not be ideal. In the past two years since he left Beijing, his husband has suffered so much, he must not let his son be trapped in this ravine for the rest of his life, and he must let his son get ahead.

Lin Yao seemed to understand his mother's worries, and kicked the harpoon off with a gentle kick, and sure enough, when he saw his mother's face, he suddenly relaxed.

Lin Yi naturally wants his son to study, hoping that his son will have a future and can fulfill his unfulfilled long-cherished wish.

Lin Yao's next move shocked Lin Yi and Fang Fei. I saw my son trembling and trembling one foot at a time, stepping on the "Analects", as well as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, copper coins, and seals, and after stepping on them again, he kicked these items one by one, regardless of what sage book it was, what four treasures of the study, and what money and all the seals, and finally even the pear was not spared, and was kicked out of the dustpan. ...,

Lin Yi and Fang Fei were dumbfounded, they were really speechless, the expression of their son's first birthday ceremony was too unexpected, it was unprecedented, and it was estimated that no one would be able to follow suit in the future.

After Lin Yao finished kicking, he showed a mesmerizing smile to his father, and a small dimple appeared on both sides of his face, as if to say: Look at me handsome!

The couple looked at each other, how should such an incredible phenomenon be explained? Lin Yi couldn't help but think: My son is too naughty, I really don't know how to be thick......

"Let Yao'er come again..."Lin Yi naturally didn't want to have that kind of mentality, and pinned his hopes on the second test.

"Forget it, this result is good..."Fang Fei was indifferent and picked up his son.

"What do you say?" Lin Yi's face was full of confusion.

"It can be said that our Yao'er has a high vision..."Fang Fei smiled slightly.

“...... This..."Lin Yi saw that his wife's explanation was a little outrageous, but how could he refute it...

"What did you catch when you were one year old?" asked Fang Fei.

"According to my mother, what I caught was a pen. Lin Yi replied.

"Then where is your Jinxiu article..."

"Uh..."

Lin Yi choked and was speechless. Thinking of participating in the scientific examination and failing to make the list, remembering the downfall when selling couplets, and thinking of the scam of going to the village school to teach, I grabbed a pen back then, but it was just a vain. The world is impermanent, how can there be a definite number on the road of life, and now that he has tried to get such a result, in the face of his wife's indifference, Lin Yi suddenly found that he was pedantic.

Thinking of this section, Lin Yi's mood is also cheerful, his son is one year old, what he catches is empty after all, and the most important thing is that the family is happy.

When night fell, the thatched cottage was lit with lanterns, and Lin Yi brought longevity noodles to his son and added a poached egg. The dishes on the table are also very rich, there are fish and eggs, melons and beans, plates of sweet potato stalks, and plates of peanuts, and the dumpling leaf cake sent by Dai Xigui is also on the table, this is Dai Cheng's hidden craft, Lin Yi and Fang Fei have only eaten it once so far, and it is a refreshing delicacy that is endlessly memorable.

"Whew... Whew..."

Lin Yao ate the noodles in his small mouth, looking like he was relishing, and his mother fed him a bite. After a while, I ate a small bowl of longevity noodles, poached eggs, and then a lot of zongye cakes......

Before going to bed, Fang Fei breastfed again, and Lin Yao still ate correctly.

"Yao'er can eat everything now, shouldn't she be weaned? Lin Yi said casually.

"Hmm..."Lin Yao was eating, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"I won't let you feed you, what are you anxious about?" Fang Fei also said casually but playfully.

"Poof..."Lin Yao choked.

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