Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 159
Snow-white cocoons are woven into the wheat straw one by one, with a smell, but so white, like snow in the sky.

Nan Zhi touched the cocoon carefully, and said happily, "Has it already been woven?"

Mrs. Wu pinched it with her hand, it was quite firm, "It's ready, you can accept it."

The whole family began to collect cocoons, and there was a small basket of cocoons, each of which was oval and white, extremely bright in the sun.

When old Qian saw these calluses, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Jiang Liangcai put away the cocoon and sold it, Nan Zhi twisted his small body, "Dad, Dad, I want to go to town too, I want to play."

Living in a square inch every day, Nanzhi has been in this world for so long, and has never left the village.

The sky and the earth are so big, it seems that there is an invisible thing that locks people in this place and cannot get out.

All people live in it spontaneously, without this awareness.

The world is a very big prison.

Jiang Liangcai is now a little more patient with his daughter, "Hey, daddy is going to sell cocoons, and he will buy you big meat buns when he comes back."

Nan Zhi looked at Jiang Liangcai's face and nodded, "Okay, next time Dad must take me there, Erya is waiting for Dad at home."

Jiang Liangcai: ...

The heart is complicated!
You say this child is sensible, very sensible, or say that he is not sensible, and he has the ability to disturb everyone's life.

With such a temper, recruiting a son-in-law is difficult!

Jiang Liangcai left with the cocoon, and walked on the front foot, while Xiao Jingyang, who hadn't visited the door for a while, came to the door on the back foot.

Seeing Xiao Jingyang, the Jiang family had a real smile on their face, thinking that the big customer would not come.

In order to entertain big customers, Lao Qian was willing to spend some money to buy some good-looking and high-quality tea sets and bowls and chopsticks.

Always use dusty bowls, no matter how delicious the food is, it is really ugly!
When Xiao Jingyang came this time, he found that this small farmyard was a little different. There was a pot in the corner of the yard, did you cook outdoors?

He was a little puzzled, it was really the last time, which made Xiao Jingyang a little embarrassed, but he still came here to cure his illness.

The smiling Uncle Shen looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows. It seems that the last time they left, things got a little big.

After all, Shizi is young, so he doesn't know that it is not suitable for outsiders to meddle in other people's family affairs.

Jiang Le'an saw Xiao Jingyang and asked, "What do you want to eat this time?"

Xiao Jingyang didn't know what he wanted to eat, he just couldn't eat it anyway.

That is to say, what Jiang Le'an made can be eaten.

Maybe it's because I'm used to Jiang Le'an's cooking. When I eat other things, I always feel that the taste is not right, and I always feel that they are less.

Uncle Shen said: "Girl just watch and do it." How to satisfy the master is a servant's business, not something the master should think about.

Xiao Jingyang also nodded, "You can do it as you see, the Hu spicy soup from last time will do."

Jiang Le'an began to think, and when he arrived at the stove, Xiao Qian lit the fire and asked, "What is my sister going to do?"

Jiang Le'an thought for a while and said: "He must be tired of eating meat sauce, just a hot and spicy soup is not enough, he needs to add some vegetables."

In the main room, Uncle Shen drank the tea bought by Jiang's family. To be honest, it was very ordinary, it was such a fine white porcelain, and the match with this room was a bit weird.

"Master, you're here, shall we dig out the eggs this time?" Jiang Shaoxing was very happy to see Xiao Jingyang.

Xiao Jingyang was very happy when he thought of catching fish last time, so he nodded. Uncle Shen didn't stop him, looking at the pots and stoves in the corner of the yard, and the firewood stacked neatly under the eaves, he asked, "Why do you set up firewood in the yard?" pot?"

Jiang Shaoxing said nonchalantly, "That's where Uncle's cooks."

Although Shen Bo had some guesses, this would confirm, "Separated?"

Jiang Shaoxing nodded, "The family is separated." Not much else to say.

Jiang Shaoxing was instructed by his mother not to mention the separation of the family in front of the nobles.

These messy things will only disgust the nobles, who would like to hear someone complaining in front of themselves.

When the young master came, he took the young master to play. The young master's demeanor and rules certainly didn't play like the children in the country.

The young master might find it interesting.

In fact, living in such a place is not good at all, with mosquito bites, snakes infested, rainy and muddy roads, poverty and poverty.

That is to say, it is impossible for rich and noble families to try something new and satisfy their desire to live in seclusion in the countryside, but it is impossible to live there for a long time.

Nan Zhi was carrying a small back basket, and in the small back basket were dead wood branches picked up to light the fire, when he came home, he ran into Xiao Jingyang and Jiang Shaoxing.

Standing beside the young master, Jiang Shaoxing subconsciously straightened his chest and looked at Nan Zhi, his expression filled with an inexplicable pride.

Nan Zhi ignored the two of them and walked straight past them. If the family was separated, she would not marry Xiao Jingyang's captain.

Nan Zhi wanted to beat that captain, he was the one who killed Sister Erya.

In addition, Nanzhi dislikes Xiao Jingyang very much, because he is related to the person who killed Er Ya's sister, which belongs to Yiguo.

The classification is simple and crude.

When Xiao Jingyang saw this child, he just walked past him without saluting or saluting. It was the first time that Xiao Jingyang was ignored as he was the eldest son.

Although he hides his identity and doesn't need people to salute, it's still very uncomfortable to be ignored like this.

Does this poor kid remember what happened last time?

Jiang Shaoxing took the lead and said to Nan Zhi: "Why are you so rude when you see the young master doesn't say hello?"

Nan Zhi said, "Hi, young master." Goodbye, young master.

Xiao Jingyang: ...

Not happy at all, even more angry, what's going on?

After all, he is still a young man with a lot of self-respect, except for being tortured by his stepmother, because his status is always disadvantageous, now he is ignored by an ugly girl.

I was somewhat annoyed.

Jiang Shaoxing watched the young master's expression carefully, and found that he pursed his lips, looking a little angry and unhappy.

He scratched his head and didn't know what to do, so he could only say, "Master, shall we dig out the bird's eggs? Bake the eggs and eat them. They are delicious."

Xiao Jingyang: "Then let's go."

When Nan Zhi went home, he stacked the firewood he picked up neatly. Shen Bo watched a child doing things slowly and earnestly. Standing behind Nan Zhi, he suddenly asked, "You did all these things?"

Old Qian's expression changed instantly when he saw that the people around the nobleman ran to talk to Er Ya.

What Erya can't control the most is her mouth, wanting to eat, talking nonsense...

Good boy, why did he grow a mouth.

But old Mrs. Qian really didn't dare to pull him away, he didn't let Uncle Shen speak, and looked over there anxiously.

Nanzhi turned to look at the old man, and the work in his hands didn't stop, "Yes, father and mother are going to do the work in the field, and Erya is going to do these things."

Nanzhi is willing to do anything related to cooking with firewood.

(End of this chapter)