Farmer's Space: The rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 142

Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up immediately, obviously she was already carrying a basket of tea seeds, and she pretended to be full on purpose, when she brought it up, Du Xuan felt that she was going to be dragged to the ground by the basket of tea seeds.

But the child tried his best to hold the basket with only one hand, and the other hand wanted to take the herbs in Du Xuan's hand.

Du Xuan avoided letting her take it, "I've never seen a child who loves to work so much, why not be lazy?"

Xiaoxiao didn't make a sound, but she didn't force her to take Du Xuan's herbal medicine. She probably had more food than energy, so she held the basket tightly with both hands.

They went down the mountain with Du Xuan.

When he arrived at the gate of his yard, he saw Du Hui waiting outside the gate with a scorched face.

Seeing Du Xuan approaching, Du Hui went up to meet her. The anxiety on Du Hui's face gradually eased after seeing the little figure following Du Xuan with a basket.

Then he got a little angry, and took a few steps forward abruptly, taking the basket from Xiaoxiao's hand.

Du Hui has always had a good temper, but it's not hard to see that he is really angry now.

The child was already very sensitive to the emotions of the adults, Xiaoxiao shrank her neck, and obviously noticed that Du Hui was angry.

She walked carefully to Du Hui's side, but Du Hui ignored her and turned to Du Xuan, "You went up the mountain so early?"

"Well, didn't I say that I have to go up the mountain today." Du Xuan said, "This kid came to help me early in the morning, saying that he can't eat my family's food for free but doesn't work."

Du Xuan could see that Du Hui was obviously a little angry, and it was normal, if someone's child suddenly disappeared, the parents would be anxious to death.

No matter how good-tempered Du Hui was, he still treated Xiaoxiao like a child from the bottom of his heart. How could he not be in a hurry?

There is also a vague premonition that Du Xuan seems to have some great skills, and that Du Xuan is indeed very kind, and she should be able to find help.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, Du Xuan came back.

Hearing Du Xuan's words, Du Hui's face softened a little, but he was still a bit stiff, and he didn't talk to Xiaoxiao, holding the tea seeds in one hand, and took all the herbs in Du Xuan's hand with the other.

They walked into the yard together.

"What kind of seeds are these? They don't even look like chestnuts..." Du Hui glanced at the basket of seeds, "I guess they can't be eaten, right?"

"Well, I can't eat it." Du Xuan said.

"What is it used for?"

"You will know later." Du Xuan thought about what she had ordered at Carpenter Yan, and thought that it should be soon, so she said to Du Hui, "So my house has to be repaired quickly, and there are other things to come later." You are called to do the work."

Du Hui's eyes lit up. He has no job to do now, and life is actually very difficult. If Du Xuan has a job, let alone pay, as long as he can take care of the food, he is willing.

How many people can't even afford to eat in these years.

Du Hui smiled cheerfully, "Okay, then I'll hurry up in the next two days."

Du Xuan glanced sideways at the children who were following behind her step by step. After thinking about it, she felt that it was better not to care about how they educated the children.

He took his basket and herbs and went into the kitchen.

In the yard, a thin girl with big black and white eyes stared at Du Hui for a moment, but Du Hui didn't look at her, and was busy with the mud used to mend the house.

Xiaoxiao finally couldn't hold back any longer, she walked up and gently pulled Du Hui's clothes, her mouth was deflated, and she called out softly, "Father, I know I was wrong..."

Her tears rolled down big and big.

Du Hui was stunned. He had indeed picked up the child, but he had never heard the child call him.

Not to mention calling him dad, even uncle has never heard a word.

Although the child didn't talk much, he would say what he needed to say, but he didn't have a title, and never did.

Until now.

How could he get angry? Du Hui was about to cry, and briskly rushed into the kitchen, and said to Du Xuan triumphantly, "Ah Xuan! Did you hear that?! That child called me! Xiaoxiao called me! Her name is Daddy!"

"Xiaobao called me a long time ago, and I won't envy you..." Du Xuan glanced at him, "How about I pour you a glass of wine for you to celebrate in the morning?"

Du Hui scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed, "Okay, okay."

As soon as Du Xuan entered the stove, she threw tea seeds and herbs into the space, and hung the bacon that was almost marinated on the stove door.

You can start smoking today, and you can eat it when the Chinese New Year comes.

A few sweet bamboo shoots dug from the mountain, peeled off the bamboo shoots, pickled a few in the jar, kept a few, cut two into slices, and fried a plate of magnolia slices.

I also fried some sauerkraut minced meat with lard, which is very suitable for serving porridge and big white steamed buns.

When the breakfast was brought to the yard, he saw Qi Yan carrying Xiaobao to wash up, he said he was carrying it, but he was carrying it, he carried the child on his shoulder with one hand, and then went to the kitchen with the basin in the other hand Scooped hot water.

Then he took out a basin filled with hot water in one hand, and added cold water to mix it up.

Throw the handkerchief into the hot water with one hand, wring it dry, press it on Xiao Bao's face, and then let out a snort, that's the end of washing his face.

The remaining hot water was used to wipe Xiaobao's feet by the way.

Dip the bristle brush with bamboo salt and stuff it into Xiaobao's hand, then take a cup made of chopped bamboo tube, fill it with hot water and stuff it into Xiaobao's hand, and that's the end of the care.

Du Xuan couldn't help sighing when she saw it. No wonder she had seen it on the Internet in her previous life, saying that the style of a father raising a baby is really... hard to describe.

But Xiaobao seemed to adapt very well, and obediently brushed his teeth.

So she fumbled towards Du Xuan, "Mother, mother, I smell you."

Du Xuan smiled and said, "What do I smell like?"

"It tastes delicious." Xiaobao laughed as he said, "Hey, I'm just kidding. You smell like dew, have you come back from the mountain?"

Du Xuan pinched his little nose, "The nose is still quite good, and it has caught up with the mountain paparazzi. From now on, your dad won't need to raise a mountain dog, just take you there."

Hearing this, Xiao Bao's eyes lit up, "Dog! Do we want a dog?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the three children lit up.

Children always like small animals, but there are no dogs in Zhao'an Village, and there is not enough food to eat. How can they afford a dog? At least chickens can lay eggs if they are raised. Dogs are really useless.

"In the future, there will be a chance to raise them in the future." Du Xuan sat down at the dining table, and now that the conversation was over, she turned to look at Qi Yan who came over after washing, and said, "Sit down, I just happen to be with you You discuss something."

(End of this chapter)