Nongwomen's Spring

Chapter 95: Even if I Jump into the Yellow River, I Can’t Clean It Up (5)
"Don't be afraid, I'm Sister Xiaoqian, don't you remember, I even gave you a drink of water last night. Take a serious look at me." Seeing the struggling look on his little face, Zhang Qian hurriedly said appease.

The little guy tilted his head to look at her. After watching for a while, the little guy slowly showed a pleasing smile on his face. Although he didn't open his mouth to call out, Zhang Qian could tell from his eyes and the expression on his little face that the little guy I am no longer afraid of her.

"Come on, my sister will pick you up and drink some porridge. After finishing the porridge, shall we go to bed again?" Zhang Qian continued to smile at others with a smile that she thought was very gentle and beautiful.

The little guy actually responded this time, nodded his head lightly, a little hoarse, but he could still hear his glutinous voice, "Okay." Not to mention how cute that cute look is.

Zhang Qian smiled and hugged him carefully, then picked up the porridge bowl next to the bed, first filled a spoonful of porridge, and blew it into her mouth a few times. After making sure that the porridge was not hot, Zhang Qian Only then did the porridge in the spoon be fed into the little guy's mouth.

The little guy opened his mouth and ate the porridge in the spoon in one gulp. After eating, the little mouth twitched a few times, as if he was reminiscing about the delicious porridge just now.

When Zhang Qian fed him a second bite, the little guy suddenly had a happy smile on his face, and said to Zhang Qian, "It's delicious."

Zhang Qian chuckled, took out a handkerchief to help him wipe off the remaining porridge on the corner of his mouth, and said to him with a smile, "You can eat it if you like, and my sister will make porridge for you after dinner, okay?"

"Okay." The little guy continued to raise his cute smile, and ate all the porridge brought by Zhang Qian with great force.

After eating porridge, the little guy who was still in a bad state of mind suddenly asked Zhang Qian to go out for a walk.

"My sister can carry you out for a walk, but you have to cover your face with this cloth, you know?" Zhang Qian took out a hat. This hat was the last time she went to the town to sell roast ducks, she was afraid of covering her face. Suntanned, a straw hat specially made to cover the face, that is, a circle of cloth is sewn around the straw hat.

The little guy first pursed his mouth, glanced at Zhang Qian, nodded slightly, and replied in a wronged tone, "Okay, I will wear it."

Zhang Qian reached out and rubbed the top of his head, wondering if children in ancient times were very precocious. The little guy in front of her was only about four or five years old, and he could actually make an expression like a big child. So funny.

When the little guy with his head down was touched by Zhang Qian, his whole body froze and he lay motionless in Zhang Qian's arms.

The small face slowly lifted up, revealing a pair of big watery eyes staring at Zhang Qian, two words popped out of the small mouth, "You touch my head."

"Ah, don't you like me touching your head? I'm sorry, I won't touch your head next time." Zhang Qian was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the hand she had placed on top of his head, and quickly removed it, thinking that this little fart The boy doesn't like her touching his head.

The little guy suddenly grabbed her hand that was about to leave, then took her hand again and put it on his head, raised a smiling face and said, "No, I like it very much when you touch my head, from now on only you can touch me head of."

"Uh……"

Zhang Qian was dumbfounded. Could it be that the top of this little guy's head was still made of gold, silver and jewels? It was actually stipulated that only she could touch it.

At this time, two chubby little hands with little red dots suddenly stretched out in front of Zhang Qian, which startled Zhang Qian.

The little guy frowned, as if he didn't like Zhang Qian being taken aback by him, so he said to her with a flat mouth, "I want you to carry me out for a walk."

Looking at this little guy who suddenly turned into a bully, Zhang Qian couldn't help pinching his fleshy nose, smiled, bent down to pick him up, and took the hat to help him cover his face. People walked out of the room talking and chatting one after another.

As soon as the little guy came out, he saw the yard in front of him that was completely different from his own. His dark and thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and his little mouth was tilted up. My house is beautiful."

As soon as Zhang Qian heard this, she was so angry that she almost wanted to throw the little guy in her arms outside, brat, it's not bad for her to let him live in her home, but she dared to despise her home.

Gritting her teeth, Zhang Qian endured the act of wanting to throw him out, and kept comforting herself in her heart, this brat is a child, we are adults, so don't care about him like that.

"You can't walk around because you are sick, you can only walk around the ugly yard of my sister, do you hear me?" Zhang Qian deliberately emphasized the word "ugly" in the little guy's ears.

The little guy suddenly became sensible again, and nodded slightly, "Okay."

"Sister, my name is Yun Heng, but my brothers and sisters all call me Xiaoba, you can also call me Xiaoba." The little guy raised his head, a pair of big black and round eyes radiated joy and stared at Zhang. Qian said.

"Okay, I'll call you Xiaoba from now on, Xiaoba, you can tell my sister, what is your relationship with that bastard Feng Yunzhan?" Since yesterday, Zhang Qian has been calling Feng Yunzhan a bastard in her heart.This time, because of his quick talk, he didn't have time to change his words, so he said these three words in front of the little guy.

Xiao Ba looked up at her, and a Nuo Nuo voice sounded, "Sister, what is a bastard, is it delicious, and Feng Yunzhan is Xiao Ba's Uncle Feng, he is the one who loves Xiao Ba the most after his mother gone."

"Uh...the bastard is not for eating, it is, it is, oh, it's not interesting, let's not care whether the bastard is good or not, let me ask you, you said Feng Yunzhan is your uncle?" Zhang Qian He stared at Xiao Ba and asked.

Xiao Ba shrank his neck, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Zhang Qian with an innocent look hidden under the white gauze, his small mouth was slightly flattened, as if his Uncle Feng was about to be snatched away, "He is my Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng is Xiao Ba's uncle."

"Okay, okay, Feng Yunzhan is your uncle, no one will steal it from you, that's fine." Seeing his appearance of crying or not, Zhang Qian was afraid that he would really cry, so she stopped to ask him Regarding Feng Yunzhan, comfort him with kind words.

As soon as Xiao Ba heard this, the grievance expression on her face did not exist, and a sweet smile appeared on her face again, her small hand hooked Zhang Qian's neck, and her small mouth was slightly raised. This sister is really good, as good as Uncle Feng, if this It would be great if my sister could be Uncle Feng's wife.

At noon, Liu Jun and Xiaoyu returned to Xinliu's house in a bullock cart. It turned out that Liu Jun took Xiaoyu to the private school in the town today to inquire about Xiaoyu's schooling.

"How's it going, have you found a good school?" Zhang Qian waited for them to take a sip of water before asking the result impatiently.

After drinking the water, Liu Jun and Xiaoyu looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't hide their happy smiles.

"Sister, I've found it. My brother-in-law helped me find a famous school in the town. The teachers there are all old officials who have returned from the imperial court. They even took the exam and they are very satisfied with me." Said Speaking of this, Xiaoyu's face was full of pride.

(End of this chapter)