Farming. Farmhouse Daily

There was little sediment on the ground fruit, and Yang Sheng moved quickly. After washing, the father and son went back together.But because Yang Shengyun didn't move to hold the child, he could only put him in front of him and stare at him behind him. Because Mantou walked too slowly, it was only a short distance away, and the two of them walked for a while before arriving home.

When Yang Sheng went back, he didn't see his aunt, so he yelled at the room twice, but no one answered. Yang Sheng thought, didn't he ask aunt to pick up the children just now, why is Mantou alone? I ran out, where are A Niang and Maizi?Why didn't both of them come back.

"Mantou, did you see grandma just now? Who told you to come out?" Yang Sheng didn't want to call him A Niang just because of such a trivial matter, so he was going to cook the ground fruit by himself. I asked casually.

Yang Sheng never thought that Mantou would answer him. After all, Mantou can't speak clearly now, and every time he speaks, he jumps out one word or two. One sentence can make him several paragraphs, and he also picks He said in incomprehensible words, sometimes even his father didn't know what his son was talking about.Unexpectedly, Mantou cooperated quite well this time, when his father asked him, he spoke quickly and clearly.

"Grandma, let's go home and find my father." When Mantou said this, Mr. Yang didn't care what Mantou said, but felt that his son had grown up. He said so many words at once, and praised Mantou several times. Mantou would listen to what he said. It was a lot, so I naturally knew that my father was praising him, so I couldn't stop laughing complacently.

Yang Sheng washed out a lot of ground fruits, but there is a big pot in Wanjia Stove, and it only takes one pot to cook the pinch of ground fruits. After the firewood was ready, Yang Sheng was ready to go out. What he put was a large piece of wood. After it was burned, he didn’t have to keep looking at it all the time. He just took a look at it after a while.

There were still many long bamboo tubes in the yard, and Yang Sheng had to weave sun mats. As usual, he moved the big dustpan at home to the yard, put some food and playthings for the steamed buns, and started to work.Yang Aniang came back when Yang Sheng was starting to do something. When she came back, she seemed to react suddenly when she saw Mantou, and asked Yang Sheng, "Why is Mantou at home? Isn't he at your second brother's house?"

Yang Sheng was baffled by his aunt's question, the child almost ran out just now, if he happened to be outside, what if Mantou turned out of the door by himself and fell outside?Although the terrain of Wanjiaba is relatively flat and there are no big cliffs, there are many ditches and ridges. Even if such a small child falls into the ditch in front of the door, it will be difficult for such a small child.The canal in front of Wanjiamen is not like the river in front of the village. In autumn and winter, the water potential gradually decreases. This is mountain spring water flowing from the mountains. The water potential is the same throughout the year. It can reach the middle of an adult's calf, and it is absolutely no problem to submerge the head of a two-year-old child in a narrower place, not to mention that the steamed bun is only one and a half years old.

Just now, Yang Sheng was just a little bit puzzled, is it because the child wanted to find him, and Auntie was busy so she asked someone to come out, but hearing Auntie’s tone, he didn’t know that Mantou had gone out. Thinking about it like this, Yang Sheng became a little angry. What should I do if I happen to be away at ordinary times, and Mantou ran out by himself?

"Mother, didn't I ask you to pick up the children just now? Why did Mantou run out alone? He is not very stable when he walks. What if he falls into a ditch?" Mantou can walk without any problem, but he walked When he got up, Yang Sheng always felt that his feet were hollow, and he looked a little wobbly, as if stepping on a leaf could trip someone up, so he was always worried about leaving him alone, and there were basically people watching him all the time. with his.

Aniang Yang obviously didn't know why Mantou went out alone. She just went to the second sister-in-law's house to pick up the two children, and happened to meet the uncle who came to look for Aniang Yang. They will stay at the second brother's house for a while, and she will pick them up later.After Aunt Yang left, the two children remained silent, playing in the yard by themselves, while Maizi was digging mud in the yard, Mantou went to pull his brother's clothes, and asked him and himself to find Father, and brother played vigorously by himself, The steamed bun couldn't move and went out by itself.When Yang Aniang came back, she thought that her son should wash the things and came back, so she put the things in the pot first, and then went to pick up the child, but she didn't know that the two of them were there as soon as she entered the door.

Yang Sheng didn't know what to say after hearing his aunt's words. There was nothing wrong with Yang aunt's fault. She put the child back because she had something to do. It's nothing, anyway, the two children don't want to sneak out of the gate without someone to accompany them.

"Aniang, Maizi and Mantou can walk now. If you don't take a good look at them, you won't know where they went. When you look at them in the future, tell the people in the house where they went. Don't directly call the child. put aside."

Aniang Yang didn't know the time when Mantou sneaked out, but she just felt that something was wrong with her son's words. The child was fine at home, what happened to him.Aunt Yang was unhappy, and Yang Sheng could tell. After he told his Aunt about the steamed buns, Aniang Yang remembered that only the two children were allowed in, and she didn't say hello to anyone in the room. He didn't go into the house in the yard, because the people in the house might think that the child had been taken away by him.Thinking of this, Aunt Yang didn't say much, and hurried to look for Maizi again. When she passed, Maizi was still playing with mud, and her little hands and face were covered with mud.Seeing that the little body was dirty, it was not easy to take him there to play with the steamed buns, so he took him back and changed his clothes before taking him there again.

As soon as Maizi passed by, he wanted to play with his younger brother, but Mantou might still remember that his elder brother ignored his business just now, and he was quite temperamental, ignoring others at all.

"Brother, younger brother." Seeing that his younger brother ignored him, Maizi also climbed into the dustpan, sat next to him, and kept yelling.

It was the first time for Yang Sheng to ignore people with steamed buns, he thought it was quite funny, so he didn't yell at him, he wanted to see how the two children reconciled.Yang Sheng put a big plate next to the steamed buns. Inside was a pear, several candies and a handful of ground fruits. Maizi looked at his younger brother and ignored him, as if trying to coax his younger brother with something. When he reached out to grab the big pear , the small windmill held by Mantou hit his hand with a snap, the windmill is made of paper, and the Mantou was so strong that it didn't hurt much when he hit his hand, but Maizi was sad, my brother hit him!

Yang Sheng wanted to speak when he saw Mr. Mantou, but he held back when he saw that Maizi didn't make a sound. He was really curious about what these two little devils usually do. As long as they are together, they can stay together forever Don't look for adults for half a day.

Seeing that his younger brother wouldn't let him touch his things, Maizi sat there obediently, and he didn't know what he was talking about, but Mantou seemed to have suddenly become a director, and he took the initiative to grab two ground fruits and put them in Maizi's In his hand, Maizi laughed when he saw that his younger brother gave him something.

"Bite." Mantou put the ground fruit that was left in his hand into the person's mouth, and the wheat knowingly put it in his mouth, and it broke through in one bite. He hadn't eaten this thing before and didn't know how to eat it, but I thought it was not tasty, so I just spit out what was in my mouth.Mantou looked at what his brother spit out and turned his body to see him, but he felt a little disgusted when he took it in his hand. Why did my brother bite differently from my father's bite!My brother bites so dirty!

Maizi was only half a year older than Mantou, and he couldn't break the ground fruit, so he put it in his mouth for a long time, and naturally there was a lot of saliva on the ground fruit, and he was disgusted by Mantou immediately .In the end, Mantou still threw away the piece of ground fruit that was bitten by his brother, and wiped his little hand on his brother's leg in distaste, and finally picked up another piece of ground fruit and shouted at Yang Sheng: "Father, bite it!" ” Father.

Yang Sheng himself has been paying attention to that side all the time, looking at his son's appearance of being disgusted by others for doing nothing, he is very angry and funny, such an old child knows how to command others.

"Hey, you mean kid, who do you look like? My father didn't bully people like you when he was young." Yang Sheng spent a lot of time protecting Yang Tong when he was a child, but after reading his son, he didn't bully people like you. Thinking about the time when his son bit someone to avenge his elder brother, thinking about how the child can make trouble, as long as he can think of himself when facing outsiders, it seems that his steamed buns are still very good.

Looking at the two hungry children, Yang Sheng took a bite of each fruit. After the shells were broken, the children took a few bites on their own.Maizi looked at his head and ate one and knew it. It turned out that the delicious food was in it. Now he moved faster. After all, he was bigger and faster than a steamed bun. He hit a ground fruit three or two times I took out the fruit inside.But Maizi is very sensible, he wants to stuff one into his younger brother's mouth after eating one by himself, but he is picky about the steamed buns, he opened his mouth obediently when he looked clean, and would never eat anything that got his brother's saliva on it!

The bamboo on the ground is almost torn, and it has been cut into bamboo strips of just the right size, and it will be fine to start weaving directly in a while.It's almost October now, and the sun is very comfortable to cover his body. Yang Sheng is doing something in his hands and watching the child by the way. He likes this kind of quiet time with the child, and he can still do something. It's time, let him feel satisfied and comfortable, even if such a day is repeated every day, he will not feel tired.

After Yang Aniang came back, Yang Sheng asked her to go to the kitchen to watch the fire. It is not necessary to use a high fire all the time to cook the ground fruit.After the ground fruits were cooked, Aunt Yang first took a plate for Yang Sheng and sent them over, and then took a basket and sent a basket to each house before going back to the house to eat and talk with her son and grandson.

"Aniang, isn't the taste a bit bland? Next time, add some salt, it will taste better."

"I'm eating too. Let's put more next time. By the way, our family and they have been busy for a while. Last year was also busy but not for so long." Unknowingly, Aunt Yang also moved to Wanjia. It's been two years, and of course she remembers the family's affairs at this time last year, but she doesn't know the Wanjia's affairs very well. She doesn't know how many fields the family has.

Although Yang Sheng didn't know the exact number, but after listening to Wan Jiahe and telling him about Wan Jia, he had a similar idea in his mind. Anyway, Wan Jia's fields would only increase year by year. Yes, and this year's harvest is better than last year's, so naturally it will take a while longer.But he and his mother couldn't explain these things clearly for a while, so they just vagued a few words casually.

Wan Jiahe came back late today, and it was already dark when they got home, because they hadn't come back, Yang Sheng was strolling around the yard with the baby in his arms, and he reached out to hug the baby as soon as he saw everyone's steamed buns.

Yang Sheng handed the child over and asked, "Why is it so late today?"

"It's a bit late today, but you can stay at home tomorrow, and there's nothing left to do. Just run away for a few days, brother. I'll sleep at home tomorrow and take you and Mantou to town the day after tomorrow." Wan Jiahe I've been busy for almost two months, and now it's October, and it's time to buy something for the child.

"Well, I've been busy for so long, it's time to take a good rest." When Wan Jiahe took over the children, Yang Sheng stepped forward and left the courtyard behind.Thinking about returning home so late, he didn't know whether Wan Jiahe would have dinner. He would go to the second brother's house for a meal a few days ago, so he asked again: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to give you a meal?" Make something to eat?"

"I'm hungry, but it's getting late, do you have any leftovers at home? If you have any, just heat it up, and if you don't, then cook a bowl of noodles." Sometimes Yang Sheng is too full to sleep, but Wan Jiahe I can't fall asleep if I don't have enough to eat, and I can go to bed right away even if I eat dinner right away.Yang Sheng knew that he would not be able to sleep well if he was hungry, so he asked people to come in to take a bath, and then his meal should be almost done. There are some dishes left this afternoon, but the porridge they drink cannot be warmed up for him. Well, let's cook the noodles.

Fortunately, there are still some vegetables at home, meat and eggs are ready-made, and it only takes a while to make a bowl of noodles.There was half a month's worth of fried meat in the meat jar at home. Yang Sheng fished out a piece of pure lean meat the size of the palm of his hand, cut it into slices and cooked it with the noodles, and fried two eggs. Put it in and you can start the pot.When Yang Sheng was cooking the noodles, Wan Jiahe was next to him holding the steamed buns. After the noodles were cooked, Yang Sheng picked a little and put them in a small bowl to feed the children. The rest went into Wan Jiahe's stomach. The meaty noodles were put into a bowl and topped with two fried eggs. Wanjiahe was full of flavor, and even a few noodles and vegetables in the steamed bun bowl were enough to eat.

"Haha, son, father doesn't love you anymore, I will give you all the delicious food~"

"What nonsense are you talking about, eat yours quickly! This child's sleep has been delayed by you. You have seen the sleep time and now you don't want to sleep anymore." After watching the child eat dinner and go to bed obediently, but the child is waiting for his father, Wan Jiahe is still gone when he comes back normally, Mantou refuses to sleep honestly anyway, maybe it has passed that point, and now it seems that Very energetic, Yang Sheng was afraid that the child would not be able to sleep if he ate too much, so Wan Jiahe made fun of him.

Wan Jiahe was scolded, so he was honest, ate the remaining noodles in a few mouthfuls, and prepared to take the two of them back to the room to sleep.

"Go back to your room with the baby in your arms. I'll wash the dishes before going in."

"Let's wash it tomorrow morning, it's fine." Wan Jiahe was obviously not happy.

"Two bowls don't take much effort. The noodles on the bowl tomorrow morning won't be easy to wash. Come in quickly, go in and coax the mantou well, so that he can go to bed quickly." Yang Sheng wanted to laugh, this man really...

"Oh, come in there quickly."

"understood."

After Yang Sheng went in, the father and son Wan rode the horse, but this time Mantou rode on his father's stomach instead of his back.

"Didn't you just have a full meal? Isn't it uncomfortable for him to press on your stomach?" Yang Sheng knew his son's weight, so Wan Jiahe was happy to accompany his son to make a fuss.

When it comes to Mantou's weight, Yang Sheng is also a little worried. Although he knows that Wan Jiahe was also fat when he was a child, Mantou looks like his father, but even so, Yang Sheng still thinks that this child is a little too fat. What if he still looks like this when he grows up? Marry a wife.

"You, you are just worrying blindly. How old is Mantou? You just worry about this. Our Mantou is just a bit fleshy now. In the future, he will definitely be a handsome boy like his father. He will fascinate a lot of girls and brothers. Worry about marrying a daughter-in-law."

"Yes, you have enough girls for you."

"Haha, it's useless to fascinate as many girls as possible. I'm fascinated by a little brother, right?"

Yang Sheng blushed a little at Wan Jiahe's blunt words, although the two of them had already passed the time of mutual understanding, even if he could take the initiative to make out with Wan Jiahe now, he would Still can't say it.What Wan Jiahe likes to see the most is Yang Sheng's shy but calm look, obviously embarrassed because of his own words, but still acting like he should, that kind of look is really rare for him!

"Ah Sheng, come up quickly, let's put Mantou to sleep." Wan Jiahe moved out of the seat and let Yang Sheng go to bed. Coax the children together.Mantou had already passed the time for sleeping, but it was only because Father never came that he could not fall asleep. Now that Father came back and played with him as usual for a while, he was naturally sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

After Mantou fell asleep, he naturally returned to his old place. Now that the night was obviously cold, Yang Sheng covered the child with a small quilt before slipping into his and Wan Jiahe's quilt.

"Hey, it's still comfortable to hold my daughter-in-law. This time is really tiring." Wan Jiahe sighed comfortably as he hugged her in his arms and closed his eyes.

Yang Sheng also knew that this person had really worked hard during this time. Last year he ran out with him for a few days and complained that he was uncomfortable. ah?

"How can it be compared? Didn't you say it was last year? Your husband will become more and more capable, and you and your son will enjoy more and more happiness."

"Well, I believe it." Yang Sheng would not be hypocritical at such a time, he always believed Wan Jiahe's words or promises.

"Ah Sheng..."

"Ok?"

"Let's have another baby."

"it is good."