Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 147 The Unlucky Yan Dashuang
When Yun Yiyi finished taking the candy and went out, she found that the bowls and chopsticks on the table were gone again. She touched her head and saw that Yan Qinghe had come over, his fingertips were still stained with water, and water droplets slipped down along the fingertips. Crystal clear.

He glanced at Yun Yiyi lightly, with a gentle look on his face, "I've packed everything."

Yun Yiyi turned her head to look at him with a natural expression, and let go of the awkwardness in her heart: "Okay, I just went in to get candy for Da Shuang."

She would not tell him these trivial things before, but today she mentioned one.

Yan Qinghe didn't ask the reason, and obediently said: "Okay."

Yun Yiyi glanced at him, didn't know what to say, and said, "Will you give him candy later, I gave him two."

What she said didn't mean much, and it was just a passing word.But Yan Dashuang tensed up all over, and quickly covered the candy in his hand, as if afraid of being snatched.

Xiao Zai Zai is already very smart, he still remembers that last time he was punished not to eat candy because Yan Qinghe gave him candy.

Yan Qinghe hummed: "If you don't give it, I will listen to you."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the wheelchair into the house slowly without adding anything.

Yun Yiyi stood there for a while, feeling that she was thinking too much.

This Yan Qinghe was still exactly the same as before. She took the handkerchief next to her and wiped the table clean, then tidied it up before going to the yard to feed the chickens, still following her daily lifestyle.

Other things are put aside for the time being.

When I went to the kitchen, I happened to see Yan Xiaoshuang writing and drawing with a branch.

She didn't understand Xiaowazi's world, so she asked, "Xiao Shuang, what are you doing?"

Yan Xiaoshuang stopped, pouted her lips and said, "I'm just writing."

Yun Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "If you want to write, go to the house, don't you have a pen and paper? What are you doing drawing on the ground with a branch, we don't lack paper."

Zai Zai oh, did not let go of the branch, and waved it again, then fetched a basin of water, washed his little hands, and then went to the house to look for Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe is reading a book, and he can't go out to buy things these days. He still reads the few books that Yun Yiyi bought. Although he knows all the contents inside, he is still reading slowly.

No other reason, just a hobby.

Yan Xiaoshuang glanced at him, and after a while he also took out the picture album from his room, then sat beside Yan Qinghe, flipping through it slowly.

A wind blew through the window, brushed over the paper, and gently blew the paper up. The two of them pressed their right hands on the paper at the same time, and after a while, they turned another page lightly.

Time slipped slowly through the fingers, no one spoke, only the sound of shallow breathing, and the sound of fingers whirling paper.

Yan Dashuang found a place by himself, squatted in the corner and ate candy quietly. He was not willing to bite that piece of candy, so he let it melt slowly so that he could eat it for a longer time, but In the end, the sugar cubes were all melted.

After eating the last sweet bite, he looked at the candies in the palm of his hand with some hesitation. These two candies were given to him by his mother, because he had been sitting on the bench to accompany his mother to eat, so they were for him award.

Just for him alone!
But he always felt that this candy should be shared with his younger brother, but unfortunately he was reluctant. He squatted, stood, thought hard for a long time, and finally decided to take this candy.This candy has no brother's share, it's all his, everything is his.

The things in the past were shared by the two of them. This practice made Yan Dashuang a little guilty. He found a remote corner and thought silently that no one saw him.

When he stuffed the second candy into his mouth, Yan Dashuang suddenly felt a kind of happiness, the kind of happiness that steals away from others.

Yun Yiyi had been busy for a while, when she saw Yan Dashuang coming in from the outside, her clothes were dusted from somewhere, even her bun was loose, and her face was dirty.

She frowned: "Where did you go? Why did you get so dirty?"

Yan Dashuang didn't know whether it was dirty or not. He only knew that he had swallowed the candy, and nothing else mattered.So Yun Yiyi saw him with ashes on his head, looking up at Yun Yiyi with a happy smile, that fat face was full of joy, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in light.

"Mother, I want a hug." The little boy happily opened his hand, but was blocked by Yun Yiyi's hand.

"Clean your body quickly, don't rub my body with dust." Yun Yiyi poured a basin of warm water for him, wiped his little face clean, then patted his shoulder, and immediately a lot of dust visible to the naked eye fell down up.

Yan Dashuang was also surprised. He pulled his clothes and turned his face to see why he was so dirty.

"You still know how to look, I don't know where it got so dirty, go to the room and change your clothes, you don't want to wear this clothes for now." Yun Yiyi said.

Yan Dashuang shook his head and walked towards the inner room. This dress was his favorite. Although he had many red dresses, this dress was chosen by himself, and in his opinion it was the best.He had to change his clothes just to eat a piece of candy, which made him a little depressed.

Mother must do the laundry. Last time she washed the clothes, it took a long time to dry them. After he walked into the room, he pressed his face against the door and sighed. Then he chose a red dress from the cabinet. Put on the jacket.

Yun Yiyi was in the yard. The little boy was holding a red jacket and looked outside. Seeing that she hadn't come, he fetched a basin of water and soaked all the clothes in it.

The inside of this winter coat is full of cotton, which usually looks very heavy and thick, but it is also a big ball in the water. Seeing that Yun Yiyi hadn't come in, he pressed the clothes into the water by himself, and the soft clothes suddenly It was pressed in.

Yan Da's eyes lit up, Yun Yiyike had never asked him to wash his winter clothes before, he didn't expect this winter clothes to be so interesting, after a while the water in the basin became less, and Yan Dashuang added water to it again humming.

Soon the clothes absorbed the water again. When Yan Dashuang wanted to pick up the clothes, he found that the clothes became so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. When he panicked, he kicked the basin with his feet, and the basin overturned. The water also flowed out. Fortunately, there was not much water in the basin, and the water did not flow out completely. The basin trembled a few times, and then returned to its previous shape. The water stains on the ground were not obvious. Just wipe it clean.

An idea just popped into Yan Dashuang's mind, and he took a step forward, but he couldn't control his body well, and stepped on one of the basins, and his shoes and feet were soaked.

The cold water instantly woke him up.

"Wow..." Yan Dashuang's mouth shrunk, and he was about to cry.

Now it's over, all the water has been spilled, the ground is wet, and the clothes are gone. He is so sad.

Yun Yiyi stayed in the yard for a while, when she heard a crackling sound and a whooping sound coming from inside, she frowned, feeling that someone had fallen down.

When she quickly ran into the room, there were still two big teardrops in Yan Dashuang's eyes. After seeing Yun Yiyi, he stopped crying and sobbed softly, shaking his small body , that looks extremely wronged.

As long as the person didn't fall down, Yun Yiyi pinched his forehead with some headaches, Yan Dashuang still maintained the posture just now, the basin was overturned, the water flowed all over the ground, and one of his feet was completely in the basin Inside, the small shoes are darker in color, and it looks like they are all soaked through.

Yan Dashuang: "Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Okay, why don't I tell you to change your clothes? How did you make it look like this?" Yun Yiyi said angrily, walked over to fix the basin, and put away the clothes that had absorbed too much water.

Yan Dashuang's voice was still full of tears: "Wo Ben came to wash the clothes, but accidentally dropped the clothes, then accidentally dropped the basin, and accidentally stepped on the shoes..."

Xiao Zai Zai's logic is still clear, and he explained the whole process clearly, but there are so many carelessness.Yun Yiyi was speechless, and took off his little shoes. The whole shoe was wet, and when he lifted it lightly, countless water would fall down.

Yan Dashuang raised his head to look at Yun Yiyi, he stopped crying now, and stood on the spot with his bare feet, his two little feet pinched together.

He is still a little cold, his feet are cold, without the protection of shoes, he feels very insecure.

"What are you still doing in a daze? You haven't changed your shoes yet." Yun Yiyi put his shoes by the fire and roasted them. The fire was just started by her and was heating hot water.

Yan Dashuang glanced at his feet, and then opened his arms again. Yun Yiyi was a little helpless, and took a little effort to hug him.

The room is still very quiet, only the breeze occasionally stirs hair, which makes people feel a little itchy, Yan Xiaoshuang suddenly raised his head from the album, breaking the silence of the room: "Father, did you hear anything?"

Yan Qinghe hummed, turned another page with his fingers, and said casually, "What's the sound?"

"It seems to be wow?" Yan Xiaoshuang said uncertainly.

Yan Qinghe closed the book and smiled slightly, "It may be the voice of Da Shuang."

In fact, he didn't hear anything, it was just a guess, but Yan Dashuang and Yun Yiyi were together, it shouldn't be a big deal, probably Yan Dashuang was acting coquettishly.

Yan Xiaoshuang felt something was wrong, put down the album in his hand, and went out, just in time to see Yun Yiyi.

When Yan Dashuang saw him, he kicked his calf, his fair little feet were already red from the cold, and he felt aggrieved again when his mouth shrunk.

Yun Yiyi said: "He just fell while washing his clothes, it's okay."

At this time, Yan Dashuang recalled the experience just now, and he didn't feel ashamed, he shook his head and added: "I didn't fall."

Thinking about it now, he is quite witty, but he accidentally got his shoes wet, so he didn't fall down.

Yun Yiyi stuffed him into the bed and covered him with a thick quilt.

Yan Dashuang blinked, feeling a little dazed.

"Is it still cold?" Yun Yiyi asked.

Yan Dashuang shook his head, then nodded again.Yun Yiyike still remembered that when he held him in her arms, he shivered a few times. Children of Yan Dashuang's age are prone to illness, and the child's resistance is not very strong. She is really afraid that he will be seriously ill this time. Found the door.

"Take a rest, wait for your body to warm up, don't come down now." Yun Yiyi instructed.

Xiao Zai Zai let out an oh, lowered his head very unhappy, he saw Yan Xiaoshuang, and really wanted to play with him.

Yun Yiyi nodded his little head: "You're not happy anymore. I haven't settled with you yet. Didn't I let you wash your winter clothes? I've asked you many times, but you just don't listen to me. This time it's your fault. "

Yan Dashuang immediately stretched out his chubby claws to touch Yun Yiyi's hand, begging for mercy, "Mother, the nest is wrong."

He admitted his mistake very quickly, but those eyes were slick, what was he thinking?Thinking that he was also doing laundry, the intention was not bad, and Yun Yiyi didn't care too much about him.

She has always refused to let the two cubs wash this kind of winter clothes, the reason is that it is very troublesome, and this kind of clothes is not easy.It's so heavy and thick, they can't wash it clean at all, and they have to carry the clothes to dry.

"Forget it this time, I'll make ginger soup for you later, after you drink it and your body recovers." Yun Yiyi said.

Yan Dashuang nodded quickly: "Okay, I want to drink soup." He held his little paw, and as long as Mother didn't pursue him, he would become active again.

Yun Yiyi also survived ginger soup before, but at that time her focus was on Yan Qinghe.The ginger soup was made for Yan Qinghe, and the traditional Chinese medicine was also made for Yan Qinghe. They were also very good and did not have any opinions.

However, Yan Dashuang often wandered around the kitchen, and then saw Yun Yiyi put a lot of brown sugar in the pot, which changed the color of the whole pot of soup, and it looked sweet.

This ginger soup is definitely sweet.

Not only did he eat two candies today, but his mother also made him a sweet soup. When he thought of this, a happy smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Yun Yiyi had already gone out.

Yan Dashuang laughed enough, and when he raised his head, he saw Yan Xiaoshuang looking at him expressionlessly, he opened his hands, not feeling stupid at all: "Brother came up to sleep with Wo."

Yan Xiaoshuang shook his head and directly refused: "No."

He walked to the side and took out the small shoes, and put them beside the bed. These were a pair of gray shoes, which were Yan Dashuang's least favorite pair.

"Don't wear this pair." Yan Dashuang said, he would rather wait for his mother to dry his shoes.

Yan Xiaoshuang hummed, put the shoes back where they were, and walked out this time without even looking at him.

Yan Dashuang stretched out his chubby claws, "Wait a minute."

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't turn her head, leaving Yan Dashuang alone, confused.

(End of this chapter)