My family has fields waiting to be cultivated

The small village where the woodcutter lived was far away from the mountain. Mo Ning walked behind the woodcutter with the baby in his arms for almost an hour and a half before seeing a small village in the distance. Houses in twos and threes are located in it, and you can see the curling smoke slowly rising into the sky, and occasionally you can hear a cock crowing or two, which does not seem noisy, but more peaceful.It was almost evening at this time, and life in the countryside was generally very simple. The women who stayed at home started preparing dinner early, while waiting for their men to come home.

Seeing such a simple but peaceful scene from a distance, Mourning's heart accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the big city could not help softening. He followed the woodcutter into the small village and saw people fighting with the woodcutter along the way. He said hello, and from time to time, he would look curiously at himself and the little baby. Mourning was a little embarrassed, and while nodding to those who looked at him curiously, he followed closely the woodcutter's footsteps.

The woodcutter is also a rough man, he didn't notice Mourning's embarrassment at all, he greeted everyone along the way, ignoring the curiosity in everyone's eyes, he never thought about introducing Mourning to everyone, and walked to his home When I opened my throat, I started calling: "At home, come out quickly, there are guests at home!"

Mourning was stunned for a moment by the bell-like voice, and before he recovered, he saw a middle-aged woman in plain clothes running out of the house, putting her wet hands on the Wiping the apron on her body, she promised: "Come, come." The woman was obviously taken aback when she saw Mourning and the little baby, and the woodcutter ignored her doubts and went straight to Said to her: "This little brother met a bandit in the mountains. He lost his way and broke his foot. I brought him back. The little baby in his hand is his child. The little baby was frightened. You go and make some porridge to calm down the little baby."

"Hey, hey." The woman agreed hastily. Women are generally soft-hearted. When they heard that such a handsome and well-behaved little brother actually met a bandit in the mountains, and even injured his own foot, his heart immediately shuddered. Filled with sympathy, he enthusiastically welcomed Mourning and his son into the house, "Sit first, sit first, and I'll make porridge for the little doll. Coincidentally, the old hen at home just gave birth today." Eggs are fresh." As she spoke, the woman turned around, apparently planning to go down and collect.

Mourning hurriedly called to the woman, "No need, ma'am, you don't need to be so troublesome." His original intention was just to let the woodcutter take him to the county seat, because he had to stay at the woodcutter's house because of his foot problem. It was enough to embarrass him, and Mourning felt even more embarrassed when he saw the woman being so hospitable. After all, he was used to the indifferent faces of the people in modern times, and suddenly faced with such a simple and enthusiastic face, he Really a little overwhelmed.

"Father..." The little baby who had been obediently in his arms suddenly called out to him timidly, raising a pink and tender face, black eyes full of longing, chubby His small hand also pulled his skirt tightly, Mourning was taken aback, but the woman who was stopped by him laughed cheerfully and said, "Look, the little baby wants to eat, you are a father You can’t ignore your own child’s thoughts, can you?” After speaking, he leaned over and smiled at the little baby, his eyes full of joy, “The little baby is so cute, cute and elf, so beautiful!” The tone I am full of envy.

"...Ha ha." Mourning didn't know what to reply, so he could only laugh a few times dryly. Speaking of which, he had only eaten a little dry food after walking with Xiaowa for so long. He was an adult, and he could barely I can bear it, but Xiaowaer is a child of two or three years old, and he hasn't heard Xiaowaer crying for so long, so that he also forgot that Xiaowaer is a child for a while. I just thought that if I could accept it, my little baby would definitely be able to accept it...

The woodcutter at the side also hurriedly chimed in and said, "That's right, who doesn't have any trouble going out? It's just a bowl of egg porridge. You don't have to be so polite, little brother. There's nothing in the house. Just don't be disgusted with it, little brother." Simple and honest His face was full of sincerity.

"Where would you dislike it?" Mourning quickly replied, "Little brother is too late to be grateful, so how can you dislike it?" As he said, he lowered his head and saw the little baby with those big black eyes open Looking at him helplessly, Mourning looked at him for a while, but finally he couldn't match Xiaowa'er's aggressive eyes. He turned his head and said to the woman, "...then I will trouble you, ma'am."

The woman immediately laughed when she heard it, "Hehe, don't bother, don't bother, how can you bother? I'm too happy." At this time, the little baby also turned to look at the woman, and obediently said to her Said: "Thank you, Ma'am."

"Hey!" The woman responded briskly, became more cheerful, and went out to make porridge with a smile on her face.

Mourning sighed in a low voice, although his original intention was not to bother others too much, but the woman was right, the baby was still young, and he only ate a little dry food for such a long time, although he had already put most of the food The dry food was left for the little baby, but the little baby is very sensible, and he always eats after eating, so after a whole day, the little baby didn’t eat much, besides, the weather is so hot, the dry food is dry , and only the salt flavor, it must not taste good, no wonder the little baby will look forward to it after hearing the egg porridge.

And even though Xiaowa'er was looking forward to it so much, when he didn't say yes, Xiaowa'er just looked at him eagerly with those black eyes.Such a sensible and beautiful little baby is actually his child!Thinking of this, Mourning suddenly became extremely proud.

The woodcutter looked at the woman's brisk back, and suddenly sighed softly. Mourning noticed it and asked him, "Brother, what's the matter?"

The woodcutter shook his head, a trace of sadness appeared on his simple and honest face, which didn't match his image of a tough guy, "It's nothing, it's just a little sentimental, the house hasn't been this lively for a long time, since... huh, I haven't seen her so happy for a long time It's over." The woodcutter's voice was quite emotional, and the eyes he looked at the little baby were also a little complicated, Mourning's heart moved, but he didn't think much about it, only thinking that the other party might be envious of him having such a smart and well-behaved boy. The elf little baby felt even more proud all of a sudden.Thinking that such a smart, well-behaved and elf baby was actually his son, he immediately felt proud, wishing that everyone would know that such a little baby was his son.

"Hey, by the way, big brother, little brother doesn't know his name? My surname is Mo Mingning, big brother don't call me little brother, just call me Aning."

"Hehe, Aning, An Ning, it's a bit like a girl's name. My name is Niuzi, and everyone in the village calls me Aniu." The woodcutter is a rough man, and he didn't think that saying this would hurt the other party. The man was self-respecting, and said cheerfully, his eyes fell on the little baby who was obediently lying in Mourning's arms, and he suddenly felt a little lost. On the way back just now, he saw that Mourning's foot was injured and it was inconvenient, so he thought about taking the little baby over So that Mourning didn't have to work so hard, but he didn't expect that the little baby looked cute, but he refused to let him hug him, and refused to leave Mourning's embrace no matter what, his little face was tense, and his dark eyes were written full of vigilance.

He sighed, this was the first time he had seen such a clingy doll. Aren't all the children in the village free-range?Before they can leave, they have been put on the ground to fend for themselves. After they can leave, there is no need to worry. They gather in small groups and go out at dawn. After a whole day, they only arrive Only after eating can I see the figure of my baby.

Mourning's black line, but fortunately, he was used to being hit by people in the past. Almost everyone who heard his name would say that about him. After being said and said, he got used to it, and the anti-hit index also rose slowly. , up to now he has been able to accept everything without changing his face, but he didn't expect that people would say that about him in ancient times.

"Hehe..." He laughed dryly a few times, wanting to change the topic, "Brother A Niu, why didn't you see your child?" He thought that Brother A Niu was almost middle-aged, what should I say? It should be a group of children, right?But it seems that it has been only the couple since they came in. Could it be that the children have gone out to play and haven't come back yet?

A Niu's face darkened when he heard his words, and even the cheerful smile on his simple and honest face faded a lot. When Mourning saw it, he knew immediately that he must have touched a landmine. He couldn't help but feel annoyed. I scolded myself in my heart: call you cheap, call you cheap!

Ah Niu didn't stay silent for a long time, and laughed again after a while, but this time there was some deliberation in the laughter, "Okay, don't talk about it, Ah Ning must be tired after walking for so long, Let's have a good rest first, I'll go to the kitchen to see if my mother-in-law is ready for dinner." After speaking, without waiting for Mourning's answer, she turned around and went out.

Mourning patted his forehead hard, closed his eyes annoyed, it was miserable, judging by his appearance, he must have asked something that shouldn't be asked just now, which touched Ah Niu's sadness!