Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

"Discuss, what's there to discuss? Isn't giving birth a woman's job?"

"Don't tell Dad first, and then secretly give us a sister as a surprise to him."

At this moment, there were only Chen Xueru, Liu Weidong, and Liu Weiguo in the yard. The eldest girl of the Xu family was busy in the kitchen. Liu Weidong did not inherit the cooking skills, but Xu Jingli learned them.

At such a young age, she is already capable of being a lady in the living room and a cook. Today's dinner was prepared by this little girl. Who will benefit from it in the future? Forget it, since she is not her own daughter, Xu Huizhen should worry about it herself!

After hearing what their eldest son and elder brother said, Chen Xueru and Liu Weiguo were stunned.

What surprise? What is a surprise? You are frightened, okay? If you do this, something bad will happen. You'd better pray that your father is not back at this time, otherwise, the taste of the seven wolves will remind you.

Thinking of this, Liu Weiguo quietly turned his ears away, got up and went to help in the kitchen. "Stupid Ou Doudou, I didn't hear anything you said just now."

As soon as Liu Weiguo left, he heard the miserable cry of his stupid brother from the backyard. No need to ask, he must have been beaten by his mother. Well, he hasn't gotten over his father yet. When his father comes back soon, he might be beaten by a mixed doubles again.

However, thinking back carefully, ever since I can remember, my father never beat me and my brother. At most, he would dig a hole for us to jump into, and then I would happily laugh at the side. Well, that's fine.

"Hey, Weiguo, what are you doing in the kitchen?" As soon as Liu Weiguo arrived in the kitchen, he was discovered by Xu Jingping, who greeted him with surprise.

"Oh, let me see if there's anything I can do to help."

"It's strange. When godfather was teaching us cooking, you were the one who hid the farthest away. You refused to learn no matter how hard you tried. What happened today?" After Xu Jingtian said this, he touched Liu Weiguo's forehead with his wet little hand to make sure whether his little brother had a fever.

My mother said that people only talk nonsense when they are sick and have a fever.

"Oh, why is your head so hot? You must have a fever. You are talking nonsense now."

"No, I have to tell Aunt Chen." After saying that, he ran towards the main house in the backyard.

"Come back here, it's obvious that there's water on your hands, okay?" Another stupid little sister. Oh, when will I grow up? The world of children is so tiring.

"Oh, that's okay. There's nothing to do right now. You just need to help serve the dishes later." After Xu Jingtian finished speaking, he turned around and continued to clean up the remaining ingredients on the chopping board.

The look on their faces made the elder sister, who was currently making a fire, cover her mouth and laugh.

Liu Ping'an was standing at the door of the backyard, holding the little kid in his arms. He kept shaking his head as he looked at the boss who was being taken care of by Chen Xueru.

Hey, this stupid, foolish child. Is he really my own child? I sensed the blood connection between the two of them. Fortunately, he is my own child, but his IQ must be due to his mother. He is so stupid, it has nothing to do with me.

Until now, Liu Ping'an is unwilling to admit that he inherited the IQ of his eldest brother Liu Weidong.

Forget it, since Chen Xueru, the mother, has punished you, I, as the father, will not sacrifice my seven wolves. Just enjoy it. I'll take Dao Douding out for a walk first and come back later.

If I go in now, wouldn't this already clear situation become even more complicated?

On the snack street in Qianmen, people were coming and going because it was time for everyone to get off work. Liu Ping'an held the little kid in his arms, sometimes lifting him up high, sometimes riding him on a horse, which made Xu Jingtian laugh non-stop.

"Tanghulu, Tanghulu."

The food on this snack street is still quite good. Some of the bosses' cooking skills are no worse than Liu Ping'an's current cooking skills. After all, if you only focus on one thing in your life and master it, you can really eat anything with just one trick.

With this skill, in the peaceful times, he could travel all over the country, go wherever he wanted, and never go hungry. He would go to a crowded place, stop his cart, and his stall would be ready.

The food now has no fertilizer supply, so the yield is relatively low. But it also has no pesticide residues, and no genetically modified chains for human consumption. It is all artificially cultivated for thousands of years.

If you want to continue planting next year, just remember to save the seeds. Unlike before, if you saved a few seeds from the crops grown in your own land, you would be sued the next year and have to pay hundreds of thousands of yuan in compensation. Who can I go to for justice?

I can only say that this seed factory is not ruthless enough. The seeds sold can actually be kept for planting next year, and the shape is stable enough.

The seeds in the plastic bags and iron boxes of the really evil ones can only be planted for one year. If you dare to save the seeds in the second year, you will not get any yield if you don't make any noise.

Liu Pingan turned his head and looked in the direction of Xiaodouding's finger. Sure enough, there was a small stall selling candied haws. There was also a straw basket next to it.

This thing is easy to make. Just find some hay and a suitable wooden stick. Even this hemp rope can be woven with the above grass. For people with craftsmanship, it is zero cost.

"Okay, okay, uncle will buy it for you. You can eat as much as you want today."

As he said that, he put the little kid lying on his back on his neck and rode on the big horse. Then the two of them walked towards the stall selling candied haws.

The little guy was not polite at all. He took advantage of his high seat and came to the stall and bit the string of candied haws on the straw. He was not polite to the boss at all. He bit off a hawthorn and put it in his mouth to chew.

Seeing this, Liu Pingan also took the bitten candied haws from the string with a smile, and looked at the stall owner and asked, "How much is one string?"

The boss had seen all of Liu Ping'an's situation. This father and daughter often took care of his business. Although he couldn't call their names, they were the most familiar strangers.

Therefore, I didn't say anything to stop him. This young man is not a freeloader.

"It's still one cent. How many strings do you want this time?"

Every time Liu Ping'an came to his stall to buy candied haws, he would pack up at least five or six to take away. But he was his big repeat customer, so he remembered it so clearly.