Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 9

Just doing what he said, An Zhinan stepped out of the space, took the water glass beside the bed and entered the space again.

First poured out the water in the water glass, then ran to the spring to fill a bowl full of spring water, and then dodged out of the space.

As soon as the water cup was put away, the door was pushed open, which startled An Zhinan.

Mrs. An looked at her precious granddaughter sitting on the bed with a smile and said, "Nannan is awake, are you thirsty?"

While talking, Mrs. An picked up the water glass to feed An Zhinan.

An Zhinan waved his chubby hand and pushed the water glass out: "Milk~drink."

Mrs. An looked at her granddaughter in amazement. She felt that her granddaughter knew how to be filial at such a young age, and she loved her even more.

"Okay, grandma, drink it. Nannan also drinks it after grandma drinks." He took a sip of the water, opened his eyes wide in an instant, looked at the water in the glass in surprise, and murmured in a low voice: "This water is so sweet, so strange."

An Zhinan heard it clearly, covered his mouth and laughed.

"What are you laughing at, Nan Nan?" Mrs. An was distracted and looked at her granddaughter kindly.

Mrs. An shook her head helplessly. After dressing her granddaughter, she carried her out and put her on the small stool in the yard to finish cooking.

When it was time to make dinner, An Zhiyan and An Yanshu came back slowly, their eyes lit up instantly when they saw An Zhinan in the yard.

An Zhiyan rushed to his younger sister, and opened his pocket as if offering a treasure, revealing the wild fruit inside: "Sister, look quickly, the fruit that the second brother picked for you, I tasted it, it was so sweet."

An Zhinan looked at the fruit in his brother's arms in surprise, it looked a bit like a jujube and a hawthorn.

Mrs. An immediately got up, quickly picked up a small wooden stick from the corner, and yelled at An Zhiyan: "You little monkey, you have gone to the mountains again. How many times have you told me not to go to the mountains, but you just don't listen? Let's see how I beat you!" .”

"Grandma, I was wrong. I didn't go to the mountains, I just picked them outside. Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask brother."

An Yanshu didn't say anything, and silently took back the exposed fruit.

"An Zhiyan, stop," Mrs. An didn't stop, chasing her grandson and waving a stick.

An Zhiyan ran while protecting the fruit in his arms. This was specially picked for his younger sister, so he couldn't drop it.

An Yanshu washed the fruit and walked to his sister, handed the fruit to her, and said softly, "Eat it, it's very sweet."

An Zhinan took a bite of the fruit, the sweet and sour taste filled his mouth, and smiled sweetly at his brother: "It's delicious."

An Yanshu's eyes were full of doting, and he rubbed his sister's hair: "You like that brother will bring you back tomorrow, there are still many in the mountains."

An Zhinan nodded repeatedly, wanting to say that he also wanted to go to the mountains, but he also knew it was impossible.

Seeing that the second brother was beaten when he went to the mountains, let alone himself, the family members protected him like an eyeball.

An Yanshu glanced at the person being beaten, and walked slowly to his room. He was also afraid that his grandma would react and clean up with him, so he simply avoided it earlier.

Taking advantage of the time when grandma cleaned up the second brother, An Zhinan quietly moved to the kitchen on his small thick legs, and went straight to the kitchen cistern.

Every household in the farmhouse has a water tank, some big and some small, which are used for cooking, frying and washing pots. The water tank in Anjia’s kitchen is next to the stove, and there is only half a tank of water in it.

An Zhinan put his fingers into the water tank while looking at the door, the original water in the water tank disappeared instantly, and what came out was the spiritual spring water in the space, keeping the water level at about half a tank, An Zhinan stopped his hand .

"Nannan? What are you doing in the kitchen?" Mrs. An came in with a vegetable basket after finishing An Zhiyan's cleaning, and saw her little granddaughter standing by the stove.

After approaching, I found that my granddaughter's hand was on the water tank. I was startled and looked a little flustered. I quickly stepped forward and took my granddaughter aside, squatted down and said earnestly: "Nannan, you can't play in the water, you know, it's too dangerous gone."

An Zhinan pretended to be ignorant, blinked and looked at grandma innocently.

Mrs. An sighed, thinking that the child was still young, so it would be okay to teach it slowly, but she thought of a family in the village who drowned in the water two years ago because there was no one at home, and she was a little scared.

"My dear, you can't play in the water anymore. You don't understand it yet. You just need to know that you should stay away from the water in the future." Seeing her granddaughter's face full of confusion, Mrs. An patted her head: " I tell you what to do, you are so young and don’t understand.”

Then Mrs. An led An Zhinan out, stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted: "An Yanshu, An Zhiyan, hurry up and take my sister, my mother is cooking, hurry up."

"Here we come~" An Zhiyan quickly ran out of the house and ran to his sister: "Sister, let's go, let's play in the mud over there, and brother will pinch a pony for you."

An Zhinan's face was full of black lines, and he still cooperated with his second brother.

Seeing that her eldest grandson had also come out, Mrs. An felt relieved to go back.

An Zhinan squatted on the ground watching the two brothers playing in the mud, feeling very helpless, and forced himself to show a curious and surprised expression, which was exhausting.

"Look, little sister, the pony I made for you, do you like it?"

Facing the excited and expectant expression of his second brother, An Zhinan showed joy at the right time, and nodded heavily: "Yeah."

Sure enough, An Zhiyan's smile widened and became more energetic: "Then I'll put the pony aside, and when it's dry, I'll take it to your room and store it, and I'll pinch a little fish for you, just wait. "

An Zhinan raised his head, feeling hopeless in life.

Inadvertently seeing the clay figurine in the hands of my elder brother, I was sincerely amazed.

The little people An Yanshu made are very lifelike. Although he can't make detailed facial features and clothes, An Zhinan can still tell that he is making himself, and he is looking forward to the finished product.

When it was almost dinner time, old man An and An Chongyuan came back with hoes on their shoulders. When they entered the door, they saw their three little ones playing with mud in the yard. They immediately laughed. The exhaustion of the afternoon disappeared when they saw the children.

Naturally, An Zhinan also saw his grandfather and father coming back, turned his eyes sharply, stood up and ran to the kitchen with his calves, and came out with half a bowl of water in his hands after a while, just as An Chongyuan put away his hoe, An Zhinan lifted the bowl, The milky voice said, "Tumble, drink, drink one by one."

Old man An's face was full of kindness: "Okay, okay, grandpa will drink it right away, it's because my granddaughter knows how to love others."

An Chongyuan looked at his father complaining.

"Huh? This water." Old man An showed surprise on his face, the sweet water in his mouth was still in the aftertaste of his taste buds, and his exhaustion instantly cleared up.

An Chongyuan seized the opportunity to snatch the bowl, took a sip for himself, and then showed the same surprised expression as old man An.

An Zhinan covered his mouth and chuckled.

"What are you doing in a daze? You haven't washed your hands clean when you come back, and you're going to eat right away," Mrs. An raised her head when she heard the movement.

(End of this chapter)