Black-bellied baby: mother, don't run away

Chapter 64 Must Hire a Cook

Everyone thought that Xiao Qingqing was lying, that the purchase was over and they didn't want everyone's cotton anymore.

Xiao Weiqing repeatedly promised that he would ask for everyone's cotton, so everyone dispersed and went home for dinner.

It's not that the villagers don't want to trust people, it's that those businessmen in the past were too cunning, and that's why they were so defensive.

After sending those villagers away, Xiao Qingqing and Cai'er were free.

After a busy morning, this meeting is also exhausting. There are more tiring things than cultivation, but it can temper people.

"Miss, I'm so tired." Cai'er, who was always well-behaved, also complained a few words.

Seeing Cai'er's appearance, she was also very tired, so let her rest for a while, and she went to cook.

Xiao Weiqing can be regarded as a person of the ninth level of body training anyway, and it's nothing to be tired by this, she just feels a little sore.

"Miss, you can just rest, I'll cook." Cai'er hastily refused regardless of the soreness in her arm.She is the young lady's maid, how can she let the young lady cook while she sits on the sidelines and enjoys it?This is absolutely impossible.

"Okay, I usually cook, and I haven't seen you objecting so much." Xiao smiled lightly. "I'm afraid you can't even hold the pot now, so don't worry about it, show me the little bun, and I'll cook."

After working so hard today, Xiao Weiwei decided to reward himself well, cooking several big dishes before giving up.

In the past, chickens, ducks and other animals that could be cooked and eaten were not put in the space because no one was managing the space. Now that there are small dumplings, Xiao Qingwei bought a batch of edible poultry in the town and opened up an open space to put After entering, these animals will not go to other areas because of restrictions.

After finishing the dishes, Xiao gently rubbed his sore hands, Xiao gently swore in his heart that he must find a cook later, and he must find a cook who cooks delicious food.In the future, she will be more and more busy doing business, and there are many things that she can't do by herself.

After eating, I didn't even take a nap, and people came one after another.

People have already come, and they can't rush back, so a new wave of cotton harvesting wars has started.

Xiao gently told Xu Qian and Chen Shuanzi not to leave at night, but to stay for dinner.He also gave a silver coin to each person who helped move the cotton that day, and then he stopped.

Although very tired, but looking at the results of the day, Xiao Qingqing is quite happy.And Xiao Weiwei also let out the word that not only Mad Cow Village, if anyone in the neighboring village wants to sell cotton, they can come, and she will not refuse anyone who comes here.

After hearing the news, everyone went to see relatives and friends, and told each other.This year seems to be an extra lucky year, why?Because a fairy-like girl came and let them solve the problem of food and clothing.

"Miss Mu, I won't stay here anymore. I have to go back to entertain my mother-in-law. My children are still young and can't cook yet." I don't know if Xu Qian is really being polite, or if he is.

Thinking that Xu Qian's daughter-in-law is still ill, Xiao Qingqing didn't try to keep her, so she let him go.

This village is still relatively conservative. Xu Qian considered that he was a man, and Miss Mu and Miss Cai'er belonged to two women. Not suitable for staying with meals.

Seeing that Xu Qian was leaving, there was no need for Chen Shuanzi to stay, and he didn't want to stay at all.

"Miss Mu, I actually didn't do anything, but I did you a little favor, and you've already paid my wages, so I won't keep any food. Wan Niang is still waiting for me to go home for dinner." Chen Shuanzi said .

"Okay then." Xiao Weiwei knew that Xu Qian had left, and Chen Shuanzi was embarrassed, so he didn't stay any longer.There will be many places where they will be used in the future, and I will definitely have the opportunity to thank them.

Everyone left, Xiao Qingqing didn't plan to cook any more, but reheated the leftovers at noon and cooked some rice.I sighed again in my heart, I must recruit a cook.

Now that we have cotton, spinning machines and looms, why do we feel that we are still one step away.By the way, cotton has seeds and cannot be used directly. If you want to use it, you have to remove the seeds of cotton, commonly known as popped cotton.

I wonder if anyone in this village can play cotton?Picking cotton is not an easy job, Xiao thought about it lightly, and decided to find someone to do it.

Wait until tomorrow to ask.

"Mother, I practiced calligraphy today." In the evening, Xiao Baozi obediently showed the calligraphy I wrote today to Xiao Qingqing.

"My little bun is so good." The little bun's handwriting was square and upright. It looked pretty good, but it lacked some character.But it's okay, Xiao Baozi has only practiced calligraphy for a few days, and it is already very good to reach this level, I believe that Xiao Baozi will definitely be able to write well in the future.

After a busy day today, she almost forgot about Xiao Baozi, but seeing Xiao Baozi's obedience, she knew that she was going to practice calligraphy.She is extremely incompetent as a mother, but his son is a well-deserved child prodigy.

"Mother, let me show you." Xiao said softly. "People say that writing is like a person. When writing, you must hold the pen steadily..." Xiao Weiwei taught slowly, thinking, this is ancient times, and although she knows many things, it is not from this era. Things, I still need to hire a gentleman to teach Xiao Baozi.It was also impossible for her to be by Xiao Baozi's side all the time.

"I know mother, is that so?" Xiao Baozi picked up the brush again, and wrote a word properly. Compared with the previous one, this word is a little more expressive.Xiao Baozi looked at it, and seemed not satisfied, and was about to continue writing.

"Little Baozi, we won't practice today, we will practice tomorrow, okay?" Xiao Baozi said softly after watching Xiao Baozi write for a while.Although everyone said that he hoped his son would become a dragon, Xiao Qingqing still hoped that Xiao Baozi would have another beautiful childhood.She didn't even want her son to become a nerd in the future.

"Okay." Xiao Baozi replied obediently.

"Little Baozi, how about mother finding you a wife?" Xiao asked softly.She can decide by finding a wife, but she still thinks it is better to be more democratic.

"Who is Master?" Little Baozi asked.

"Master is the one who teaches you to learn." Xiao replied lightly.

"Alright, mother, please invite me a wife." Not only did Xiao Baozi not resist this matter, but he was very happy.

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Weiqing got up early as before, ready to take the little bun for a run.

"Miss, I want to run with you and the young master." Cai'er had been waiting in the yard early.After a busy day yesterday, Cai'er realized that her physical strength was failing, she was simply Miss Tuo's hind legs, so she decided to run with Xiao Qingqing.

"Cai'er, are you really willing to run with us?" Xiao asked softly.

"Yes, I want to become stronger. Only when I become stronger can I better protect the young lady and young master." Cai'er said seriously.

　ps: small theater

　　In a dimly lit laboratory, a man wrapped tightly in black clothes picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

　　"Dududu-"

　　"Boss, the experimenter is already in place, what should I do next—" There was an eagerness mixed with excitement in the voice.

　　"Don't worry, you can only catch big fish by setting a long line—" A hoarse voice came from the phone.

　　"Boss, why should we bother, we only need to control that woman Xiao Qingqing, and we can get what we want—"

　　"No, a large-scale war will easily cause undue consequences, and everything will have to wait—"

　　"Wait, wait, when will it be the head?" the male protagonist said impatiently.

　　"Beep beep——" He was answered by a busy voice.

　　 "TMD, how long do I have to wait--" The man threw away the phone, and there was a rattling sound and a slight explosion sound from the laboratory.

　　……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)