Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 523 Pinch your face and drool~~
In the evening after the rain, large expanses of clouds covered the sky, rendering the sky orange-red. The gaps in the clouds were glittering with golden light, and the beautiful sunset glow gave people a feeling of healing.

Shuangtang village was filled with cooking smoke, and the voices of the villagers chasing chickens were endless. People went to the paddy fields to support seedlings and drain water in small groups, bragging loudly and going their separate ways in the village.

In the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, Su Qinghe's house was somewhat in a hurry. Su Qinghe and Guaiguai were chasing and fighting around the car in the yard, and the little guy's childish laughter and cries for help wafted over the courtyard.

Hearing the sound of cars outside the yard, Su Qinghe stopped turning on the water, took a few strides and brought the naughty kid to justice, "Okay, don't make trouble, cousin is here, if you run again, you will hit his car La!"

Hearing Uncle Biao, he obediently turned his head to look at the gate of the courtyard, just in time to see Huang Zihua's figure appearing in his field of vision.

"Cousin~~" Obediently broke away from Su Qinghe, ran over with open arms, stopped in front of Huang Zihua, looked at his empty hands, "Did you come empty-handed?"

As soon as her little milk sound fell, Su Qinghe's thick voice sounded immediately, "Did you hear that, you came here empty-handed, do you have the nerve?"

"That's it~ Are you sorry~~" The little guy put one hand on his hip, and stretched out the other hand, pointing at Huang Zihua.

"I was taught by your father, what a good little baby you were before!" Huang Zihua bent down, lovingly pinching the baby fat on the boy's face, "Don't worry, of course my cousin didn't come here empty-handed, here's I brought a few chickens that have seen the world."

"Don't pinch your face~~" obediently pushed Huang Zihua's hand away, with a preaching tone, "Grandma is talking~ pinch your face to drool~~"

"That's right, that's right, my cousin knows it's wrong, so I won't pinch your face anymore." Huang Zihua withdrew his hand with a playful smile.

"Mom is sloppy~ If you know your mistakes, correct them~ Just be a good boy~~" For my cousin who immediately admitted his mistakes after hearing what I said, I am very satisfied with his attitude, "Let's go~ go and see the chicken~~"

Seeing obediently walking towards his car with his little hands behind his back, Huang Zihua held back a smile and glanced at Su Qinghe, Su Qinghe shrugged helplessly, the little guy is eccentric, he is not surprised by anything he can do.

Huang Zihua couldn't help laughing a few times, then turned around and went to the trunk to unload everything, six old hens and a sack of sweet potatoes.

"The chickens are raised at home, and the sweet potatoes are grown by ourselves. They were dug two days ago when the weather was good. Knowing that I came to Nanling today, my parents prepared it early in the morning for me to bring it to you by the way. These chickens were killed. In order to cook soup to supplement my cousin’s nutrition.”

I told Su Qinghe all this on the phone, and Su Qinghe accepted it unceremoniously, but the old lady said a few polite words.

The six chickens were packed in two snakeskin bags, with a few holes cut in the bag to prevent the chickens from being smothered to death, but at this time the heads of the chickens came out of the holes. Finding it interesting, he squatted on the ground and watched, wanting to poke it with his hand, but he was not too daring.

In the past, she had no fear at all, but now it is different, since she was bullied by a big rooster in the bamboo root forest, she has not been so brave.

But when Su Qinghe came to take the snakeskin bag away, the boy was not happy, "I can't take it away~~I still have to see~~"

"What's interesting, aren't they all chickens? Have you seen them too often? I'll let them out, so you can see them too." Su Qinghe asked rhetorically.

"It's different~ just look at it like this~~"

Su Qinghe understands, it's the first time for the little guy to look at chickens like this, and the novelty of this meeting hasn't passed yet.

Oh, little baby who has never seen the world.

He said contemptuously: "What's the point of seeing it like this, go and get a small stick, Dad will teach you to beat field mice."

"What is Shushu~" Obediently heard the words and looked around, as if looking for where there is a mouse, "What did Shushu do wrong ~ why did you beat Shushu~~"

"Look at what you said, then tell me, what did the geese do wrong, you have to beat them if you have something to do." Su Qinghe did not explain to her that whack-a-mole is a game, but instead asked her why she Hit the big goose.

"I'm not fighting geese~ I'm playing with geese~~" Obediently firmly denied, saying that this was a game between her and the big goose.

"Then I don't want to fight Shushu, I want to play with Shushu." Treating him in the same way as others, Su Qinghe implements the policy of using it as it is.

She obediently stopped talking, and several profound lessons told her that she couldn't beat Su Qinghe by bickering, so she had to get a small stick in a dull manner.

Her face was full of doubts, "Where is Shushu~"

Holding a small stick, Su Qinghe said with a smirk: "Isn't Shushu just obedient?"

Obediently seemed to be struck by lightning, she was dazed for a moment, and immediately covered her little butt with her paws, and ran away in a hurry to seek the protection of the old lady.

Su Qinghe smiled and put the little stick on the ground, and ran to the backyard with two snakeskin bags. How can anyone play whack-a-mole like this? You have to scare her away, and quickly put these chickens in the pen. yes.

Obediently watched, without daring to say anything, didn't you see that Dad was holding a stick, and it was the stick she went to bring to him!
He really knows how to beat babies!

"Don't look, come back to your senses!" Huang Zihua stretched out his hand and waved in front of Guaiguai, "Biao Shu will take you to simmer sweet potatoes!"

Stewed Sweet Potatoes!
Hearing these three words, he obediently remembered that he had eaten at Su Xiaoting's house before, and immediately swallowed his saliva, holding Huang Zihua's hand and urging him to hurry up.

When Su Qinghe came back and saw them walking towards the kitchen with sweet potatoes, he couldn't figure out what they were going to do, so he simply took out a few more sweet potatoes for Huang Zihua to simmer together, and then carried the sack back to the utility room to put away.

When he returned to Nantian before, he and Bai Jianan had nothing to do when they were idle. He and Bai Jianan cleaned up the utility room, sorted and put away all the things. It was no longer as messy as before. Not only did they have more space, but it was also easier to find things. convenient.

In the kitchen, Guaiguai was sitting eagerly on the small bench, watching Huang Zihua put sweet potatoes into the stove with tongs, and piled the sweet potatoes with carbon blocks.

When Huang Zihua was about to pick another sweet potato and put it in, the boy begged to let her come, she thought Huang Zihua was too slow, if this continues, when will the baby be able to eat a bite of stewed sweet potato.

"Come here, come here!" Huang Zihua had no choice but to hand over the tongs to Guaiguai, "I want to see if you can pick up sweet potatoes!"

"I can~I'll top quack~~"

Guaiguai couldn't tolerate being underestimated the most, so she boasted and retorted, grabbing the two handles of the tongs with a pair of small fleshy claws, and opened the jaws.

The sweet potato was caught, but she was not strong enough, and all the subsequent failures were due to this reason.

"Believe it, I told you that you can't do it, now it's even slower!" Huang Zihua sneered.

But Guaiguai was so angry that she simply threw the tongs on the ground, grabbed the sweet potato with her hand and was about to stretch it straight into the fire in the stove.

Huang Zihua quickly grabbed her hand with one hand, "Are you stupid, didn't you see that there was a fire, what should you do if your hand burns!"

Looking at the fire obediently, the scorching fire light reflected on her little face and into her pupils.

Suddenly, she stood up and ran out of the kitchen. Huang Zihua didn't know why she was going, so he picked up the tongs, picked up and threw all the sweet potatoes into the fire.

After a while, obediently holding her small water gun, she rushed in...

(End of this chapter)