Sweet Garden Bliss

I can always spare part of my mind to pay attention to Ah Wen, the "little second child", but this time I didn't notice it because I was discussing the farmer with my sister-in-law.

The three maids have been well-trained, so naturally they can't make a sound or do anything.

"Little Second"'s cheeks were still wriggling, he was suddenly poked, turned his head suddenly, Hong'er lowered his eyelids, a red mark was left on the second young master's face, the young lady's fingernails were thin and sharp, She protects her ten fingernails as if protecting her eyeballs, and she can cut them off if she wants, and she can't resist until she falls asleep. Once she wakes up, she can make trouble for God.

"Little Third" smiled happily, and she was very appreciative of the two brothers' non-resistance.

But why the "little boss"'s feet retracted? "Little Second" also stretched out a hand, and he just took off the shiny hairpin that he could only wear recently!

Hairpin rings and hairpins drawn from various sources are all useless because of short hair. This is due to the kindness of my mother, who asked the jewelry shop to process a silver hairpin, and decorated it with her favorite hairpin. The broken gems were pinned firmly on the head.

You kid has committed a big taboo!Song Haohao's most beloved thing fell into the dust, and the little girl kicked her legs and wailed, tears falling like beads that don't cost money. This is really sad.

The culprit, "Little Second", looked innocent, and continued to turn his attention back to the small bowl in front of him. "Little Boss" was even more innocent, and quickly stretched out his retracted foot, swinging He continued to harm Fan.

Now, the cry of a certain child can be heard at the dinner table.Few people are surprised. It is said that it is wrong for a child not to cry. Don't they all say "It's okay for a child to cry three times when he sees his mother"?

"Mother—" Song Haohao, who had a runny nose and tears, really looked at his mother.

If it was before the old god talked about Taoism, Ah Yuan, who was a mother, would definitely maintain her usual neutral state.For crying children, she always thinks that if she is tired of crying, she will stop crying.

But now, I always feel that if my child is ignored, it will be no different from a child thrown into an orphanage or a Taoist temple. In the end, Ah Yuan gritted her teeth and walked over.He picked up Song Haohao who cried into "Three Niangs of Tears".

"Eat slowly, I'll take the kids out for a walk." As a host, the proper etiquette cannot be abolished.

Not letting Qing'er follow, the mother and daughter walked slowly to the vicinity of the rockery.

"Little third" hugged his mother's neck tightly, finally.He stopped sobbing, even though his small body would still twitch a few times from time to time.

Ah Yuan really wanted to explain the truth to the child.However, she is really not a person who is good at resolving grievances. Since she was a child, when she was wronged, she always either resisted, or endured the next resistance, and never communicated with others.I didn't learn to comfort others.

She even always thought that this was the most correct way, everyone's grievance and pain.Shouldn't it be up to everyone to bear it?

But it’s not good to continue like this, my life is not considered complete, so why should I let my child be disabled?Now that they are still young, they can re-develop the ability to communicate with others, so let's start from now, from ourselves!

A Yuan put her forehead on the forehead of the "little third child", tried to confess her thoughts: "Okay, the eldest brother and the second child are both your elder brothers, and they are the closest people to you in this world, mother." I think you should get along well with your brothers, and you can't beat or kick your brothers, right?"

This truth is actually a bit profound, for a child who has just turned one year old.

Maybe it's because adults always underestimate children's comprehension ability, and a one-year-old child can understand it completely, or maybe it's because the "little third" is tired from crying, and hugs his mother's neck little by little on his forehead, Fell asleep.

A soft and small ball-like child, so trusting and dependent, gave his whole body and mind to his mother. As a mother, why should he continue to live only in his own world?Reinstilling the negativity you have gained from loneliness and misery into your children?

"Mother swears that the three of you will live happily ever after, with family members who love each other, a stable and harmonious environment, and a happy and beautiful childhood...".

Many people need an opportunity to change qualitatively, just like Ah Yuan at this moment, no matter how tough the orphanage's psychological journey is, she doesn't want her children to enjoy it again.

Orphans don't just refer to people who are abandoned by their parents and are spiritually lonely, they are also orphans.

That night, there were quite a few rooms in the princess’ mansion that were lit until late at night. Master Dongfang helped the real uncle and Zhang Dashan, and after taking a medicinal bath for the two boys, he stayed in the guest room and lived next door to the old fairy. The euphemistic name is: Serve the elders and uncles.

The two little children, who still smelled of medicine, fell asleep in the soft words of their mother. For the first time, they did not sing "Lullaby", but chattered. From the past to the back, from the confusion to the capital city ...

Little Ah Wen was discussing a major matter with Ah Fu, and also asked Ah Fu to equip him with some mud-like things, which was very mysterious.

Old John was spending time in the woodworking workshop today, so he brought back a scented wood and a sharp and thin three-edged knife, which he planned to use to carve patterns on the wood.

The master carpenters said that the wood was rewarded by the emperor, and even the leftovers cannot be taken away by outsiders.

However, Old John is not afraid, your princess has personally agreed, I will harm the wood whatever I want, if you don’t believe me, just ask!

This kid has a natural majesty that hasn't been polished by life, and the carpenters can only mutter a few words, but fortunately it's just scraps, so let him do whatever he wants.

Under the light, Old John had already carved out a whole shape, a small cut was made on his finger, and blood stains were printed on the dark wood.

Everyone has a knot in their heart that cannot be untied, don't stretch it too tightly, let that knot loosen.

Ah Yuan gave Old John the most suitable soothing method.

Perhaps it was because of the children's talk that had an effect. Ah Yuan, who had not been sleeping well all the time, felt refreshed after waking up the next day, as if she had unloaded some difficult burden.

Is it true that if I had known the importance of talking and listening earlier, I would not have messed up my life like this?

The energy is good, and the work is going smoothly. The iron workshop reports that the popcorn machine has been successfully built, and the parts are assembled together. It is time to try popping food.

What are you waiting for?Ah Yuan found the most plain clothes, and wrapped her head and face with a piece of silk, and went to the iron workshop in high spirits.

Zhang Dashan followed behind, Ba Zi also wanted to see something fresh, he was kicked by Zhang Dashan, and he was in the princess mansion, is it worth following so many people?Going to guard the gate is better than following blindly!

The master blacksmiths were also very excited. To build such a weird thing, a lot of materials were wasted to make this one successfully. They are all waiting to see how the princess will use this ghost thing to make food.

Wipe the inside of the iron gourd clean, and put the assembled machine on the fire to preheat.

A few minutes later, Ah Yuan directed a master, who was wearing a mask and heavy protective clothing, to put a proper amount of oil into the iron gourd first, and then pour a bowl of corn and soft white sugar into the iron gourd-the drum for popping.

Ah Yuan clearly remembers that when she was a child, she squatted next to the old man, waiting for each pot of popcorn to ripen. She always counted silently in her heart. , or when the old man sees the change of the pressure gauge, he will take off the roller and knock it into his leather pocket.

Unfortunately, this popcorn machine produced by the Great Song Dynasty did not successfully study the pressure gauge, so it can only rely on experience.

And experience needs to be accumulated with countless failures.

In the first pot, the time was short and the pressure was not enough. The corn kernels only swelled by half.

The second pot started to operate. Outside the workshop, there were crowds of idlers from the princess' mansion. An old fairy ran over without touching the ground, pulled away everyone and rushed in.

That noise was too loud!Can't you hear it in a radius of ten miles?

"Teacher, what are you playing with?" As soon as the old fairy opened his mouth, his spirit of immortality weakened, and the whole group of old children!

Ah Yuan untied the tightly wrapped silk scarf and rubbed her ears. She was also shocked, and she still covered her ears in advance!

"Master Zhenren, don't call me this, it's like a rabbit girl, it's ugly! Just call me Yuan, please!"

I have to protest, there were countless words of this title left on the dining table last night.

"Hey, what are you playing? I'll come too."

This is the case with the old kid, he would put his feet on anything novelty he saw, not to mention his sensitive nose, which already smelled the unique fragrance of popcorn.

"As soon as you interrupt, the counts I just counted will all be messed up!" A Yuan clapped her hands depressed: "It's almost there, let's explode again!"

"Boom—" Another loud bang!

It was even more deafening than the thickest firecrackers. While Ah Yuan covered his ears tightly, the old fairy's hands followed suit subconsciously, as well as those watching the fun outside, the slow-handed ones still couldn't hear the surroundings clearly. sound.

After the number was messed up, the result turned out to be perfect.

The long leather pockets were filled with popcorn, like a giant dragon inflated with air, and then quickly deflated.

The leather bag is a magic box, and the audience watched endless popcorn poured out of it, like a hill piled up.

"Taste all of them..." Ah Yuan picked up one and threw it into his mouth, except for a faint taste of pig iron, the rest was familiar sweetness.

The princess has an order, who dares not to obey?The excited crowd rushed into the ironware workshop, one grabbed a handful, the other held a handful, stuffed them into their mouths, they were crispy and sweet, and their teeth and cheeks were fragrant. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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