Dress like a farmer

Today is a good day, sunny and sunny.

In early March, the sun was warm and slightly warm.

It was still early at this moment, Chen Yuping moved the bamboo couch to the yard, and the four children sat in rows, basking in the sun.

Rubbing the tops of their hair one by one, kissing their foreheads, and gently exhorting: "You are not allowed to play on the ground, call me if you have something to do, I will make delicious pumpkin cakes for you in the stove, if you don't obey, you will have nothing." Eat pumpkin pie, got it?"

"Father, be good!" Brother Cao smiled sweetly.

"Third Uncle/Third Uncle, be good!" An Ge'er and Qiao Niu'er said at the same time, with sweet smiles and crescent-like eyebrows.

Finally, Da Zhuang: "Third Uncle, I will take good care of my younger siblings and prevent them from playing in the field."

"Well, I believe you." Chen Yuping walked briskly into the stove house after touching the small heads one by one.

Not far away, nearly a hundred people beside the old house are busy in full swing, their clothes are half wet with sweat.

The three brothers Anger, Caoer, and Dazhuang were instantly fascinated, watching with relish, without blinking their eyes for a long time.

Qiao Niuer looked at it, she didn't seem to find anything interesting, she looked left and right, her eyes rolled around, and then she looked at the crowd not far away, but she still didn't find anything interesting , She pouted, stretched out her little foot and kicked Ang Geer next to him, but Ang Geer didn't respond at all, she kicked Cao Geer on the right again, Cao brother didn't respond.

All right.Qiao Niuer played with her little meaty hand in disappointment, poking the meaty pit on the back of her hand.After playing for a while, it was not interesting, she lay down on the bamboo couch, rolled back and forth twice, maybe she still felt uncomfortable, she got up again, and looked in the direction of the stove house, as if thinking about something .

After a while, Qiao Niu'er lay on the bamboo couch instead, her small body rubbed out little by little, her fat little feet dangling in the air.She rubbed very carefully and skillfully. In a short while, she rubbed most of her body out and touched the ground with her toes. She saw the child grinning happily, and continued rubbing and rubbing. Soon, she succeeded in getting out of the bamboo. The couch stood on the ground.

The person is standing on the ground, but Qiao Niu'er's hands are still supporting the bamboo couch, this child is safe.

Chen Yuping came out with hot and fragrant pumpkin cakes, and saw Qiao Niuer supporting the bamboo couch, circling around the bamboo couch, walking around in a decent manner.

It's right to think about it, she just turned one year old a few days ago, and among the three little babies, she is the best at walking.

"Qiaoniuer." Chen Yuping deliberately sullen.

Qiao Niuer looked up, and immediately smiled sweetly: "Third Uncle." She stretched out her hand again, and said in a childish voice, "Hug!"

Cao Geer, who was concentrating on watching the excitement, heard the word Sanshu, and quickly turned his head to look to the side.

Sure enough, it was Dad.

"Father!" After shouting loudly, he crawled up and down twice, and opened his small arms like lotus roots: "Hug."

Chen Yuping was holding a pumpkin pie in his hand, how could he hug the two baby babies.

And it's not a matter of hugging or not.

"Qiaoniuer, how did you get to the ground?"

Qiao Niu'er blinked her eyes, looked down at her own little feet, then looked up at her third uncle, grinning and laughing, she looked cute and cute.

"It's impossible to rely on cuteness to pass the test." Chen Yuping said solemnly: "You can only eat half a pumpkin pie."

Brother Cao and Brother Anger Dazhuang each divided two pumpkin pies, one in each hand, and just caught them.

As for Qiao Niu'er, Chen Yuping split the pumpkin into two, threw half into his mouth, and handed the other half to Baba'er who looked at his little niece with a heartless heart: "This is yours." When he got to the bamboo couch, he changed her dirty shoes and socks by the way.

Qiao Niuer looked at the half of the pumpkin pie in her hand, and then at the brothers and sisters next to him who had a pumpkin pie in each hand, and was stunned for a moment——wow and burst into tears.

"Be good, it's useless to cry." Chen Yuping rubbed the top of her hair: "You three brothers, be good, you can't play on the ground."

Father Chen came back from the vegetable garden: "Why is Qiao Niu crying?" Ouch, she was so sad that she cried so much that she burst into tears and snot. , listening to Ninja can not help but laugh.

"Disobedient." Chen Yuping raised the dirty shoes and socks in his hands.

There are shoes for walking on the ground, which are soft shoes, so that children's feet will not get cold.

"Grandpa." Qiao Niu'er was crying very sadly, crying while eating, pointing at her elder brother and younger brother next to her, saying something wow, then pointing to the third uncle standing under the eaves, with a small mouth Beep, beep, tears are rushing.

Old Father Chen——Old Father Chen only understood the word Grandpa.

Angle understood, and explained in a childish voice: "There is no cake." He raised the pumpkin cake in his hand.

"Cake cake." Brother Cao also raised the pumpkin cake in his hand, and gnawed it in small mouthfuls, like a little squirrel gnawing nuts in the forest, staring at his sister with his small eyes, as if he thought she was very pitiful It seems that there are strands of sympathy that can be seen.

Chen Yuping felt that he must have thought too much, how could the little milk baby have such rich emotions, but he still couldn't help laughing out loud.

This smile caused trouble, Qiao Niuer saw Grandpa and ignored her, her fake sadness turned into real sadness, and she cried even harder.

Father Chen put the vegetables in his hands into the stove, mixed a basin of warm water, brought them to the bamboo couch, twisted a half-wet towel, and washed his granddaughter's face: "You are disobedient, you can't eat pumpkin pie, You can’t blame your third uncle for this. You can’t help it if you cry, your third uncle made the pumpkin pie, and if he doesn’t give it to you, Grandpa can’t help it.” He said helplessly.

Qiao Niu'er was still crying, hiccupping while crying, whimpering and calling for A Niang.

"It's useless to call your aunt, even if your aunt is here, you still don't have pumpkin pie to eat, because you are disobedient, and your third uncle said that you won't eat it, even if you can't eat it, there is nothing you can do about it , if you don’t believe it, if you don’t believe it, I’ll take you and find your mother.”

Xu Shi understood the words "Look for A Niang", Qiao Niu'er cried a little softer, her big round eyes were red, like a little rabbit.

Father Chen picked her up and went to the second son's house next door.

After Chen Yuping washed the dirty shoes and socks, he came out with warm water and fed some to An Geer and Cao Geer, so that Da Zhuang could eat by himself.

"Do you want to pee?" After thinking about it for more than an hour, I first picked up Brother An, peed for him, and then picked up Brother Cao, who was hugged by Dad, giggling Smiling, very happy, even a little excited, twisting left and right in Father's arms, holding her tender little face against Father's, really delicate and intimate.

This is really his heart.Chen Yuping thought about it, and asked gently: "Good boy, do you want to pee?"

Brother Cao kept laughing, and the little milk voice called Dad softly.

Chen Yuping gave him a lot of urine, just a little bit, and played with him for a while: "Good boy, Dad is going to cook, you are here to bask in the sun, and call Dad if you have something to do." Kiss the forehead, rub the little head , Put the person back on the bamboo couch.

Father Chen entered the kitchen, and Chen Yuping asked, "Where's Qiao Niuer?"

"I'm not crying anymore, I'm on the bamboo couch outside."

"Sure, I'll make a small wreath for her to wear." Chen Yuping was thinking about making a wreath for his little niece just now, but it happened that his father came back and was delayed.

"Go."

In early March, lush grass and beautiful wildflowers can be seen everywhere.

Chen Yuping didn't go for a long time, just around the house, weaved a small flower wreath in two or three times, colorful and pretty, carefully blew the flowers, fearing that there might be bugs inside.

"Qiaoniuer, look what this is." Chen Yuping took out a small wreath and waved it in front of his little niece.

Qiao Niu'er's eyes lit up when she saw the little flower ring, "Third Uncle!"

"Be good, if you say you can't walk on the ground, you must not walk on the ground." Cutting a garland for the little niece, Chen Yuping rubbed her head, and went into the kitchen to continue making lunch.

Brother Cao glanced at the little wreath in his sister's hand, blinked his eyes, turned his head and continued to look not far away.

An Ge'er and Da Zhuang didn't even look at it.

When there is light smoke wafting from the chimney, the air is filled with a strong aroma of rice.

Cui Yuanjiu, who was sweating profusely, came out from the crowd. He was wearing a thin coarse cloth bunt, and his bronzed arms were exposed. He walked with his head held high and his chest held high.

The bamboo couch has been moved under the eaves, near noon, the sun is slightly scorching, it is not suitable for children to bask in the sun.

When Brother Cao saw Cui Yuanjiu, he grinned at him and stretched out his arms for a hug.

"I'm dirty, I'll hug you later." Cui Yuanjiu squatted in front of the bamboo couch regardless of whether Brother Cao understood or not, and spoke to him slowly: "Good boy."

Chen Yuping stood at the door of the kitchen: "Take a shower before eating?"

"Alright."

Nearly a hundred people couldn't sit down at home, so they simply ate directly on the construction site.

Chen's father, Liu Guixiang, uncle, mother, three aunts, and four people used large earthenware pots to store vegetables, and the rice was steamed in wooden barrels. One pot of vegetables and one bucket of rice were brought to the nearby construction site one after another.

This task looks simple, but the work is not easy, mainly because of the large number of people, of course, the most difficult thing is to provide meals for nearly a hundred people.

Recently, Chen Yuandong's family of three also ate here.

Naturally, there is no way to start a small stove, and the family will eat whatever everyone eats.

Chen Yuping is good at cooking, and the big pot dishes are also very delicious. The taste is strong enough, the dishes are a little less, but they are delicious.

After eating, cleaning up the dishes is not an easy task.

The uncle and the two sisters-in-law of the third uncle's family came to help, and Liu Guixiang's father, Chen Yuping, was siblings and worked neatly, so it wasn't too tiring.

Cui Yuanjiu, who had taken a bath, and Chen Yuandong, the old man, were playing with the children in the main room.

One person and one little milk baby, Da Zhuang is watching from the side, he is really a very quiet and sensible child.

Cui Yuanjiu played with Cao Geer for a while, let him sit on the bamboo couch to rest, then picked up Da Zhuang to play with him, and let him ride on his shoulders, Da Zhuang smiled happily, Cao Cao was a little bit Excited, giggling non-stop.

"Tomorrow, I have to ask Zhang Zhi to come over and bring a big play for me." Old man Chen has long wanted to talk about this: "It's too easy for him to be a father."

Chen Yuandong nodded: "Indeed."

Zhang Zhiwei also came to help. He first went to the field to finish his work, and then came here to help. After eating, he returned home and had to clean up the trivial matters at home.

is a bit busy.

But old man Chen felt that no matter how busy he was, he had to spare some time to play with his children, which was just a matter of a while, and there was no delay.

"Speaking of which, my brother-in-law has changed a lot recently."

Old man Chen was a little satisfied: "It can still be improved and improved, and it will be almost the same if there are half of us."

"..." Father is praising himself, right?

The author has something to say: double update will resume tomorrow, write and post now.Taking advantage of the weekend and not going anywhere, I will work hard to save the manuscript, and strive to resume regular updates on Monday.

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