"vegetative" entangled

Qunchun stayed at home to recuperate for a day.

In the children's room, Qunchun played with Qiuqiu and Dodo with her face covered.

Seeing that his face was covered with a layer of crystal clear substance, Qiuqiu thought it was something delicious, and when Qunchun hugged him to tease him, he stretched out his hand to touch his face.

"What are you doing with Qiuqiu touching your father's face?" Qunchun intentionally held him away to prevent him from touching her own face.

Seeing that the target was far away, Qiuqiu hurriedly waved his small arms, yelled "Ah, ah", and muttered inarticulately: "Puba, baa..." It sounded very similar to the "bobo, babo..." when he spit out milk foam. boo" sound.

This little milk voice sounds like one can't help but want to pinch the owner of the voice.

Qunchun smiled and took the milk powder that had just been brewed and let it cool down, and fed Qiuqiu a couple of sips. Qiuqiu cleverly held the bottle tightly.And Tutu has been sitting at his feet playing with a small ball.

Qunchun thought, Tutu is really too quiet, it can't go on like this.They can almost learn to speak at this time, and then they must let the dodder speak well.

And what makes him helpless is that Qiuqiu is very proactive, waving his hands and feet when he is hungry, and wants to eat, and will not wrong himself at all, while Tutu is silent, every time his brother clamors for something to eat Yes, Qunchun directly feeds the two little guys together.

Therefore, although the dodder does not make much noise, there is not much to eat and drink.

Now Qiuqiu tends to look more and more like the real Qiuqiu. His short legs and small arms are fleshy, and the white and tender flesh is evenly distributed all over his body. He is already a small round ball.

But Aunt Gui said that it’s okay for children before the age of four or five to be chubby, and they will naturally lose weight when they grow up a little bit.Now is the stage of development and growth. If Qiuqiu and Tutu want to eat something, try to satisfy them.

What made Qunchun even more dizzy was that the new clothes he and Shi Yu bought for Qiuqiu seemed to be too small. What if during the Chinese New Year, Qiuqiu's chubby little head got stuck in the mouth of the clothes and couldn't wear them? ...

Qiuqiu drinks milk with a very rich expression on his face, and squints his eyes to enjoy it, and occasionally makes a sound of "bobo-boom" sucking the pacifier, while Tutu just drinks milk quietly, and his bright black eyes don't know how to stare at it. Looking at something, there was no expression on his face, and there was no strange sucking sound during the whole process.

Although the time spent nursing the children at home was beautiful and leisurely, when thinking of Cheng Ye harvesting rice alone, Qunchun couldn't sit still again.

When Cheng Ye came back in the evening, Qun Chun happened to be preparing dinner in the kitchen and asked him to take a bath first.Cheng Ye looked at his face, back, and neck first, and the sunburned red marks on his skin had faded a lot.When he leaned over to look, Qunchun felt that Cheng Ye wanted to kiss her, and probably realized that she was covered in sweat and straw ears and stopped moving again.

Qunchun looked amused, put down the vegetable basket, wrapped his arms around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and said, "I don't despise you."

After hearing this, Cheng Ye put one hand on his chin lightly and bit him a few times before he was satisfied.

At the dinner table at night, Qunchun and him discussed while eating.

"How about we send Qiuqiu and Dodo to uncle's house for a few days?"

They have to rush back and forth to pick them up after work every day. They are already tired and lie on the bed, and it is also very hard for the baby to go back and forth.However, Qunchun still admits with a guilty conscience that he is a lazy father.

"Tomorrow, I will go with you to harvest rice in the field," Qunchun said again.It was too hard for Cheng Ye to work alone. Now he has no major problems and can continue to go back to help harvest rice.

"It's okay, we're not at home, so it's inconvenient to take care of the little guy. Auntie and uncle like the baby very much, let Qiuqiu and Tutu stay with them a lot." Cheng Ye wanted Qiuqiu and Tutu to get close to Aunt Gui and Uncle Qin , In the future, it will be like letting the little guys treat the two old people as grandparents.

Seeing that Qunchun only ate meat and not vegetables, Cheng Ye gave him a chopstick, and continued, "Besides, we will start drying the grain in the next few days. There is too much grain dust in the house, which is not good for the baby's delicate skin."

Uncle Qin and the others can still sun-dry the grains in the open space of Daping, but Cheng Ye and Qunchun's can only be sun-dried in the yard.

The disadvantage of drying grain at home is that grain dust is flying all over the sky, which can easily make people itchy all over.They are adults who feel unbearable after a day of contact, let alone white and tender children.

"Well, then shall we go to uncle's house tomorrow?"

"can."

"By the way, do you want to ask others to help?" Qunchun naturally knew that the later the harvest, the worse it would be, because the rice would be bent by the full rice, and it would be bad if it all fell into the soil. .Moreover, if the harvest is finished earlier, the grain can be threshed and dried as soon as possible, and then packed into the warehouse.

The workload of two acres of land is very heavy. In the past, it would take Cheng Ye six or seven days of uninterrupted harvesting to complete it. Most of the time, he asked the villagers to help with the harvesting.

"Yes, I plan to call Wang Jiming."

"Just the three of us?"

"...Well, everyone's family in the mountains has planted a lot of land, and they are too busy to do it themselves. And this time, they all rushed to harvest together." Cheng Ye took a bite of his rice, "Wang Jiming's family finished harvesting a while ago. "This Qunchun knows, because Cheng Ye went to help harvest.

"Come on, let's eat first, and I will go out with you tomorrow."

Cheng Ye harvested rice for a day, sat down and rested for a while after eating, then hugged the dodder and gently shook it to coax him to play. In the embrace, the little head was buried tightly.

Qiuqiu was rolling on the carpet in front of Qunchun, one of them rolling, revealing its white belly, and giggling again.The little one is having fun, becoming more and more awake, and tends to stay awake.

Qunchun took a look at Cheng Ye who was quietly hugging the dodder. The father and son buried their heads in a daze while the other lowered their heads in thought.Qunchun knew that Cheng Ye must be very tired now, but he didn't go to bed early because he had to be with the little guy.

"Let's go upstairs." Qunchun said to him, picked up the rolling ball, held his little butt and said, "It's time to go to bed, don't play ha-ball, good boy."

He said to Cheng Ye again: "You are tired, let's go to bed early."

The two hugged a little guy each and went back to the room.

Putting the two little ones into the crib, Tutu lay obediently on the crib, squinting his eyes slightly, while Qiuqiu still had his black eyes wide open, as if he hadn't had enough fun yet.

"I'm asleep, Qiuqiu is sleeping, your father is very tired and can't play with you. Dad is going to accompany daddy..."

Qun Chunming knew that Qiuqiu still didn't understand, but he patiently spoke in a low voice before turning off the light in the room and walking to the big bed next to the small bed.

"Lie down." Qunchun pushed Cheng Ye who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Cheng Ye lay down, and after enjoying Qunchun's skillful back-beating massage, he slept very well with his arms around him.

In a vague way, Qunchun found that Qiuqiu seemed to be still asleep, while the person who was hugging her tightly had already slept soundly, so she could only helplessly pull out the dodder from her wrist, and slowly slipped to the side of the small bed, tender and tender. Cuscuta stalk lightly stroked Qiuqiu's head, comforting him to sleep.

……

Wang Jiming worked very hard after he changed his mind, and his help was timely. The three people's efficient harvesting reduced the original schedule of six or seven days to three days.Qunchun was very happy and felt embarrassed, asking others to help him so much, and said that he would be invited to have dinner at home some other day, and Wang Jiming agreed with a smile.

After the new grains were dried, they were bagged. Cheng Ye packed all the bags of rice and put them in the dry and ventilated small warehouse on the first floor, leaving one bag aside for the chaff turning.

Aunt Gui called Qunchun home one day, saying that she had steamed rice dumplings.

As soon as Qunchun heard about the food, he ran away happily.

There are twenty or so small round bowls on the large steamer in the kitchen of Uncle Qin’s home, and inside are light yellow and smooth rice pans, which look elegant and light, with a hint of heat.

Aunt Gui knew that Qunchun had never eaten it before, so she explained to him first: "Do you like sweet or salty? The sweet one is boiled with brown sugar and crushed peanuts to make a thick juice, and eaten directly with sweet sauce. Salty The sauce in the mouth is garlic chili. The rice dumplings can also be fried, served with shredded pork, shiitake mushrooms, shredded squid, chopped green onion, it is delicious!"

Qunchun, who was drooling just listening to it, said, "It's all fine!"

It turns out that everyone in the mountains will use new rice to make rice dumplings every time they harvest and sun-dry the grain.Grind the new rice with a stone mill until it is crushed, stir it with cold water and dissolve it, then pour boiling water into the rice paste from a high place, then divide the rice paste into bowls, put it in a steamer, and steam it until cooked. Boiled rice has a different taste.

Aunt Gui cut a cross on the rice dumplings in the bowl with a knife, cut them crosswise, and divided them into eight small pieces, then poured the boiled sweet peanut syrup, and poured the black-red juice on the tender yellow rice dumplings. Above, the color packs a punch.

"Try it quickly."

Qunchun couldn't wait to pick up a piece with his chopsticks and bite it down. The rich aroma of new rice, the sweetness of sugar juice, and the crispy aroma of peanuts all stimulated his taste buds together.The rice dumplings are chewy, springy but not sticky. For Qunchun, it is a brand-new taste enjoyment.

Qunchun, who ate two bowls of rice dumplings at his aunt's house, rubbed his belly contentedly, took eight bowls of rice dumplings from Aunt Gui, and returned home happily.

It's a pity that the two little guys didn't have all their teeth, so they couldn't eat delicious food, and all the rice dumplings ended up in the stomachs of Cheng Ye and Qun Chun.