Hiding in the mountains to watch the end of the world

Zhao Mian has been making winter bamboo shoots for quite a long time. He made fried pork with winter bamboo shoots and sweet and sour tenderloin, which tasted sour and sweet.

An Huaize ate an extra bowl of rice at night, and his stomach was a little swollen. He half-lyed on the sofa and asked Zhao Mian, who was packing up the dishes, "By the way, did you go to the village chief's house? He said he wanted to vote."

Zhao Mian nodded, "I happened to meet it when I came back, so I dropped by to vote."

An Huaize was a little curious, "What's going on this time?"

Zhao Mian explained a few words to him, and he knew the general idea. Zhao Ping reported Zhao Dongchun in a team and they were lazy and neglected their duties.

What Zhao Ping meant was that even though there is a fence in the village now, we can't relax our vigilance. There may be dangers outside, and the patrols must be serious and not lazy.But Zhao Dongchun and the others either left sooner or later, were lazy and didn't come, or came to sleep, didn't patrol, and didn't listen to what they said several times.

Zhao Ping couldn't get angry, so he went to the clan to report. He wanted the clan to judge and come up with a charter.

However, Zhao Dongchun and Zhao Bao felt that now that the main road has been planted with grass and fenced, it is enough to be on duty at most, so why patrol?Anyway, the people who come and go in and out of the village are during the day, and they don’t need to be on duty. Who is going in and out at night?Just one or two, Old Uncle Qi occasionally went to the back mountain to hunt some wild animals, and Uncle Mian went hunting in the mountains and came back at night, and there were only these two people. No one came in and out at night. They just felt that they had nothing to do, and they were sleeping and playing cards Inevitably, anyway, boring, where is dereliction of duty.

No, some people in the village think that there should be patrols on duty, and some people think that it is unnecessary, not to mention that it is almost Chinese New Year, and now it is snowing again, so they don't want to be so troublesome.

Everyone sticks to their own opinions and has their own ideas. The village chief can't favor his son, so let everyone vote, vote with real names, and don't let others think that he is cheating. The votes will be announced the next day, and the votes have not yet been completed. .

An Huaize probably understood that it wasn't just a matter of being on duty, but he felt that it was good for Zhao Ping to think so, and be prepared for danger in times of peace. Having a fence is only relatively safe, not absolute.

"It seems that Pingzi listened to what you said." An Huaize took a sip of water and felt his stomach swell even more.

Zhao Mian wiped his hands and went over to rub his stomach, "Why is there less and less food?"

An Huaize didn't know either. It stands to reason that evolved people take in more energy and eat more. Like Brother Mian, he can eat five or six bowls of rice in one meal. An An also eats a lot, but he It's like eating less and less, feeling like the stomach is getting smaller and smaller, but the person has not lost weight. He is now a little fatter than before.

After rubbing for more than half an hour, An Huaize gradually became sleepy. Seeing that he was yawning, Zhao Mian went into the room to find pajamas for him.

"Go take a shower and go to bed." Zhao Mian went into the kitchen and took out a small bowl, which contained freshly steamed egg and lean meat soup, and it was time to wake An An up.

An Huaize was a little sleepy. He had been busy all morning and looked at traditional Chinese medicine all afternoon. He was not in a good mood.

An Huaize went into the bathroom to take a bath, Zhao Mian carried An An out, An An woke up as soon as he touched her, saw that it was his father, and fell asleep again with a mutter.

Zhao Mian can't let him sleep, he sleeps too much now, and it will be very late tonight.

Zhao Mian woke An An up again. After coming here a few times, An An looked at his father with a displeased face, "Sue Dad!"

Zhao Mian chuckled, dug a spoon, and felt that the temperature was running out, so he fed it to An An's mouth, "It's useless to complain to Dad, let's eat first."

An An moved her nose a few times, and kept staring at Zhao Mian, but Zhao Mian was unmoved. After a while, seeing that An An was still looking at him indignantly, Zhao Mian directly put the small bowl on the table.

"Eat it by yourself, be careful not to burn it."

Zhao Mian took bamboo strips and was weaving baskets by the side, while An An puffed out her small chest, "Success Dad!"

"Yeah, let's talk." Zhao Mian didn't care, and replied a few words perfunctorily, so what if he complained, how old a brat still wants to fight him?

An An snorted softly, "Daddy is bad!"

Zhao Mian couldn't help laughing, looked at the untouched dinner on the table, raised his chin, "Eat, or spank."

An An subconsciously covered her little butt with both hands, and shouted loudly, "Bad guy! Sue Daddy! Hit Ang Ang's ass!"

Zhao Mian shook his head helplessly, pretending to be serious, "Are you going to eat or not? If you don't eat, you will be beaten."

An An frowned and looked at the dinner in the small bowl, and looked at Zhao Mian tentatively, seeing that his father had been looking at him, she pouted and hugged the small bowl over with an aggrieved face.

"Humph! I'm not getting along with you!" An An muttered while eating, obviously still angry at his father for waking him up.

Satisfied, Zhao Mian sat down and continued to weave baskets. An An picked out the lean meat in the bowl while sipping his meal, and carefully threw it on the ground, thinking that others didn't know.

Zhao Mian happened to see it, and pointed to the ground in disapproval, "No more throwing!"

An An snorted softly, and carried it back unhappily. She was too young to hold the bowl, so she could only hold the bowl to eat, but she didn't dare to throw it away anymore. She ate the whole bowl with a frown, and there were residues everywhere.

After he finished eating, Zhao Mian went to clean up the mess and wiped the floor.

Zhao Mian picked An An up and prepared to go in for a bath.

An An looked at Zhao Mian with disgust, "Bad guy! Don't give me a hug!"

Zhao Mian lightly patted An An's little butt, "Little kid."

An An yelled, and turned her head unhappily, "Success Dad! Daddy beat you!"

Zhao Mian slapped him again in a vicious manner, An An blew his hair, and hit Zhao Mian's arm twice with his small hand, but it hurt himself, and he felt even more wronged, lowered his head and frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face.

An An saw that he was about to enter the room, thinking that his father liked the room, he thought to himself, hmph, he wants to tell his father that he is so angry!

"Dad! Dad! Dad!" An An shouted excitedly, as if seeing the scene where his father helped him teach him a lesson, he shouted even louder.

Zhao Mian slapped his little butt, and said in a low voice, "Okay, stop barking, don't disturb daddy to sleep."

An'an ignored him, moved around excitedly, and yelled louder, "Dad! Daddy beat Angang! Dad, dad beat daddy!"

Zhao Mian had to hug him even harder, for fear that An An would fall.

After the house was built, An An looked back at Zhao Mian proudly, "Hmph! Bad guy! Don't give me a hug!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head pitifully and stretched out her hand, "Daddy hug!"

An Huaize was woken up, just saw An An was about to hug her, so she got up, pulled herself together and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Daddy hit you again?"

An An pouted and reached out to her father, "Daddy is bad! Daddy hug!"

Zhao Mian didn't let go, "Go to sleep, I'll give him a bath."

After Zhao Mian finished speaking, he turned a corner and went into the bathroom. An An was taken aback, and angrily slapped Zhao Mian's hand, "I want Dad to hug me!"

"Don't disturb Dad to sleep." Zhao Mian hugged him with one hand, and turned on the water with the other. The water from the faucet was not strong, and it came from the kitchen, so it was released slowly.

An An kept moving and shouting loudly, "Dad! Daddy is bad!"

Zhao Mian was afraid that he would disturb An Huaize, so he lowered his head and frowned, lowering his voice, "Don't call."

An An sensitively sensed her father's emotions, and slapped Zhao Mian as if to vent her anger, which was finally more balanced.

An An didn't speak, but kept moving back and forth in Zhao Mian's arms. Zhao Mian sighed softly, where did he learn this narrow-mindedness of holding grudges?Whose inheritance is it to wake up so full of anger? Ozawa often digs up his son and never sees him so noisy.

After the water was ready, Zhao Mian checked the temperature of the water, added some cold water, and undressed An An.

However, An'an was small and weak, and caused only a little trouble to Zhao Mian, so he was quickly stripped and put into the basin.

There was too much water, and the water was naturally deeper. Zhao Mian hugged An An with one hand to keep him from slipping down, and bathed him with the other hand. This was the first time An An took a bath in the bathtub. Excitedly patted the surface of the water, the water splashed onto Zhao Mian's face, and Zhao Mian wiped it off with a frown.

An An obediently asked Zhao Mian to help him take a bath, but his eyes rolled around, as if thinking of something, he patted the water again, and the water splashed on Zhao Mian's face.

Zhao Mian raised his eyes and gave An An a warning look. An An was very smart, knowing that his father was not unhappy, he took an inch and patted the surface of the water a few times, and Zhao Mian kept letting him play, lest the little kid would be unhappy and toss one night.

An An patted the surface of the water desperately, after taking a shower, Zhao Mian's head and body were almost wet, An An giggled, very happy, Zhao Mian had no choice but to wipe his body, put on his pajamas, and carried him out.

"Sleep." Zhao Mian pointed to the bed, telling him not to move around.

An An snorted softly, raised her chin as if deliberately against him, turned over several times, Zhao Mian was helpless, why did he wake him up just once, and felt that this little guy was so capable of tossing around.

Zhao Mian knew that An An was measured most of the time, especially when it was related to Ozawa, so Zhao Mian went in to take a bath in peace.

Seeing him go, An An excitedly patted her feet off the bed a few times, then turned to look at her father.

"Dad!" An An shouted with a smile, but Dad ignored him.

"Daddy? Daddy hug." An An was puzzled and called out again.

An Huaize frowned, moved a few times, and turned over. An An's eyes sparkled with excitement, but his father didn't wake up.

An An happened to see her father falling asleep, and she tilted her head in doubt, "Dad sleeping?"

An An obediently did not speak, crawled over, hugged her father's arm, closed her eyes, opened them again after a while, and said in a low voice, "Dad, daddy is so bad, hehe..."

An An closed her eyes, fell asleep after a while, and slowly let go of An Huaize's hand, sleeping on her back, in a small ball, looking very cute.

Zhao Mian came out of the shower, just in time to see this scene, his heart warmed up, he gently tucked the quilt for the two of them, and went out to wash clothes.