Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 195 Yan Qinghe's Gift
One family is happy and two are worried.

Yan Qinghe actually had a gift to give to Yun Yiyi, but this time Yan Dashuang took the opportunity.

But he thought about what he was going to give, and compared it with Yan Dashuang's painting, he was still full of confidence.

The brown sugar steamed buns that I ate at night were made by Yun Yiyi herself. She didn't make any shape, but the flour fermented well. After mixing the flour, steamed it directly in the pot. It was obviously a small ball, but after steaming, it was very big.

Yun Yiyi would be full after eating such a brown sugar steamed bun.

She also scrambled a plate of eggs and ate them with the leftover chicken soup from yesterday.

After eating, Yan Qinghe went out to look at the washed quilt again. The quilt was extremely cold to the touch, and there were two cotton-padded jackets and trousers hanging out to dry next to it. I don't know how long it would take to dry in such weather.

The hens are already asleep, and Yun Yiyi cooks chicken soup every now and then. There are already many hens in the chicken coop, and she looks a little lonely.

However, hens will still lay eggs. During this winter, I don’t know how many eggs have been saved in the kitchen. Even if they eat a few eggs every day, the number of eggs has not decreased but increased.

For the first time, Yan Qinghe hoped that tomorrow would be a sunny day.

He wandered around in the yard for a while, then turned his head to look at his own house. The flickering candlelight dimly illuminated the house.

At this time, the two cubs are probably already asleep.

Thinking this way, he entered the house, the kitchen was quiet, and there was no one there, so he carefully locked the door.

In fact, it's still early, anyway, Yun Yiyi hasn't slept yet.

Yun Yiyi is still making the bed, she often likes to sleep with the quilt hugged, the cotton inside the quilt is always shifting, she just shook the quilt when she heard a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Yun Yiyi said.

Without even thinking about it, she knew it must be Yan Qinghe.

She didn't know how to make the quilt, and there was a ball of cotton that couldn't be undone, so she just stuck her head into the quilt cover.

Yan Qinghe came slowly and saw her struggling with the quilt.

His hand moved slightly, but he didn't take out the things in the sleeve for a while.

There is also a picture on the table.

With a frown between Yan Qinghe's eyebrows, he pushed the chair over, and it was indeed the one given by Yan Dashuang. Yun Yiyi seemed to be afraid that the painting would be stained, so she put a piece of paper underneath.

Yan Qinghe: "...."

Yun Yiyi finally finished tidying the quilt. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Yan Qinghe staring at the painting. A trace of awkwardness flashed in her eyes, but her mouth remained calm: "This is the painting that Yan Dashuang gave me."

Anyway, Yan Qinghe didn't know what the painting was about. When she thought about it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression became proud. This was just a gift from the child, nothing more.

Yan Qinghe's fingers paused, his expression gentle: "Well, I know."

On the contrary, Yun Yiyi felt a little guilty, he knew, what did he know?

She tilted her head and said tentatively, "Did Yan Dashuang send you any paintings?"

Yan Qinghe felt that her appearance was a little cute, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "No."

Yun Yiyi thought that would be good, she definitely didn't know that the painting was about her, "I'll ask Yan Dashuang to draw a picture for you someday, let him draw you."

She was just talking about it casually, but when she just proposed this idea, she suddenly found that it was very feasible. She was in such a miserable situation, so let Yan Dashuang draw others to try.

Yan Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, but did not speak for a while.

Yun Yiyi stroked her chin and said to herself, "Let him draw Yan Xiaoshuang when the time comes."

Yan Qinghe: "?"

If it wasn't for Yan Dashuang being a little boy, Yun Yiyi would have suspected that he was mocking her. Of course, even so, Yun Yiyi still felt that he was mocking herself.Especially today when he came to apologize with his painting in his arms, Xiao Zaizai had a very sweet mouth, saying that she is the most beautiful mother, while handing over the painting.

Yun Yiyi was softened by his praise at first, but when she saw the painting, she had some doubts about life.

This is what he said was the most beautiful mother, how much he misunderstood beauty.

But looking at Yan Dashuang's sincere eyes, she still accepted it, and accepted it very happily.Yun Yiyi thinks that Zai Zai must have aesthetic problems, but this is only temporary, and it doesn't necessarily mean that it will be fine when he grows up.

Thinking of this, she planned to keep the painting well and let Yan Dashuang see it by himself when he grew up.

Yan Dashuang usually likes to pinch her and draw her, but she has never drawn Yan Xiaoshuang and Yan Qinghe. In fact, she is also curious about what they look like in his mind.

He didn't know what Yun Yiyi was thinking, after seeing her finished speaking, he smiled lightly, and shook his head helplessly, as long as she felt happy.

It's just that Yan Qinghe was also a little puzzled in his heart. It's just a painting that can make her so happy. Could it be that she really likes painting so much.

Yun Yiyi said: "I want to keep this painting well, and it will look like this after ten years." At that time, I will show it to Yan Dashuang. This is his childhood work.

Yan Qinghe: "...."

There were still some fine hairs floating on her head, which were white and hard to see. Yan Qinghe got closer to her, and then she could see clearly.

At this moment, Yun Yiyi remembered to ask Yan Qinghe why he came, "What can I do for you to come?"

"Don't move." He suddenly moved closer.

Yun Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and originally avoided it, but seeing him getting closer and closer, she didn't know why, so she just stayed still.

Yan Qinghe took off the white cotton from her head, and showed her the palm of his hand, "It's stained with cotton."

Yun Yiyi: "Oh." She thought she was doing something, which made her a little nervous.

The result is just

Yan Qinghe opened the distance, and with a light blow, the thin cotton in his hand disappeared with the wind, but it still fell into the house.

Before Yun Yiyi accused him of littering, he took out a piece of wood from his sleeve.

"For you." Yan Qinghe said softly, and handed her the things in his hand, "Take it as an apology."

"Ah?" Yun Yiyi took it, and it took a while to understand what Yan Qinghe meant. Today, Yan Dashuang only came during the day, and Yan Qinghe came again this evening. Sure enough, their father and son had the same thoughts.

I didn't see it clearly just now, but after a closer look, I found that it was a puppet, only half the size of a palm. It may be due to the time, the carving was not detailed, but the hairstyle, face, and facial features looked familiar.

Yun Yiyi looked at it for a while, and said pleasantly, "Are you carving me?"

Not to mention, he was carved quite like him. She touched the carving marks on it and thought it was really interesting.

Yan Qinghe nodded with a smile. He hadn't done this kind of knife work for a long time, and he was a little rusty. He was carving slowly and chose the best one for Yun Yiyi.

After all, she deserves the best.

But Yan Dashuang's behavior today gave him great confidence.She can regard such a painting as a treasure, and she should also like his gift.

the most important is……

Yan Dashuang said that Yun Yiyi even kissed him.

His hands on the chair were lightly buckled inward.

Yun Yiyi seemed very happy: "It's very unique, I like it very much, thank you."

In fact, Yan Qinghe didn't need to give her anything, and she never blamed him.Of course, Yan Dashuang didn't need to give her any paintings, since she's done with the punishment.

But the two obviously didn't think so.

Yan Qinghe heard her say that he liked it, but he didn't leave, sitting where he seemed to be waiting for something.

Yun Yiyi glanced at him, and tentatively asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

This sentence is equivalent to an order to chase away guests. Yan Qinghe couldn't hear it. He glanced at her faintly, and in the flickering candlelight, he actually showed a bit of resentment.

Yun Yiyi blinked, completely unable to guess what was going on in his mind.

Could it be that he was waiting for her gift in return?But didn't Yan Qinghe say that this was a gift from him to make an apology?She didn't prepare anything now, so there was nothing for him.

Yun Yiyi said: "Don't worry, you're not to blame for that incident, and I'm not angry. I will keep this puppet well, and keep it together with Yan Dashuang's paintings for decades."

It turns out that he is the same as Yan Dashuang.

Yan Qinghe had a strange mood in his heart, but remembering that Yun Yiyi usually held Yan Dashuang in his palm, the gloom in his heart dissipated again, he smiled and reminded: "This wood will rot."

How can wooden products be stored for decades?

Yun Yiyi patted herself on the head: "That's right, I forgot."

"It was my negligence. I will change to another material in the future, so that you can preserve it for a long time. After many years, we can still watch it together." Yan Qinghe said softly.

Yun Yiyi always felt that this sentence meant something, but she didn't think too much about it, so she responded: "Okay."

She is naturally happy when someone gives her a gift, it is impossible to refuse the other party.

Hearing this, Yan Qinghe hummed lightly, his eyes seemed to deepen a bit.

Seeing him staring at her again, Yun Yiyi put the puppet on the table, avoiding his sight, and touched the puppet carelessly.

My heart was a little flustered.

Fortunately, Yan Qinghe didn't say anything, but told her to go to bed early, and then left. Only then did Yun Yiyi dare to look at him. Seeing that his back was a little bleak, she always felt that Yan Qinghe was a little disappointed.

Yun Yiyi didn't know why he was disappointed.

She only knew that if he was always like this, her heart would jump out sooner or later.Obviously the other party didn't do anything, and his behavior was exactly the same as Yan Dashuang's, but she always had the feeling that he was secretly teasing her.

Yun Yiyi has never been in a relationship before, and she doesn't quite know what this feeling is, but she is still very happy in her heart.Holding the puppet in his hand, and looking at the painting on the table, the corners of his lips couldn't help but tickle.

After Yan Qinghe went back, he felt a little regretful in his heart, but it was also expected.If Yun Yiyi really kissed him, he would probably be flattered.

Not far away squatted a small figure, wrapped in a small quilt.

Seeing Yan Qinghe came out, he directly covered his whole body, because his target was too small, and he didn't make any sound, Yan Qinghe had something on his mind, so he didn't notice him.

From a distance, it was just a little bulge on the quilt, which was not noticeable at all.

Yan Xiaoshuang blinked in the dark quilt, and after a while, she lifted the quilt and moved silently.

He originally planned to go to find his mother, but when he reached the door of the house, he found that his father was there, and he came back again.

He didn't know that Yan Qinghe also gave Yun Yiyi a gift, otherwise, Xiao Zai Zai would definitely be even more unhappy.

It was a little cold outside, he waited for a long time, but he didn't see his father coming out, so he went to the room and wrapped himself in a small quilt, and then only his head was exposed, lurking in the lobby secretly.

Yun Yiyi's room was very bright inside, with several candles burning, but it was pitch black outside. He could see his father coming out of his mother's room, but his father didn't notice him.

At this time, Yan Dashuang was fast asleep. He has always slept well and has the ability to sleep in seconds that many people can't envy. There is one person missing on this bed. He has changed from sleeping on his side to lying on his back, presenting a big glyph.

Falling asleep, he became dishonest, his small body began to roll outside, without the familiar heat source inside, he frowned in his sleep, felt uneasy, and rolled inside again, and then he Hit the cold wall.

Xiao Zai Zai seemed to feel that it was not very easy to sleep, and rolled the whole bed around, then pulled the pillow that originally belonged to Yan Xiaoshuang, and hugged it in his arms contentedly.

This time he was happy, rubbed his hands, and continued to sleep soundly.

Yan Xiaoshuang wrapped himself tightly in the small quilt, and after fighting with the quilt just now, his hair was also a mess.

His whole face was wrinkled into a ball, and he looked very serious. If it wasn't for his obvious baby fat and chubby, I really thought he was still thinking about some complicated issues.

Yan Xiaoshuang is young, but he is not stupid. After committing such a thing, Yan Dashuang knows to apologize and give gifts, and he should do the same.

But he didn't do anything, he couldn't draw yet.

He wrapped himself in the quilt and thought for a while, when he heard movement coming from inside, his whole body froze.

This time it was Yun Yiyi who came out. She drank too much water and planned to go to the bathroom. Naturally, she didn't find Yan Xiaoshuang in the corner who was integrated into the darkness.

After Yun Yiyi went out, Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, and threw the quilt on his own bed, Yan Dashuang seemed to feel it again, threw away the pillow in his hand, wrapped his little hands around the soft quilt again, but This time the target was too big, he couldn't hold it even after several times of hugging, so he couldn't help frowning.

Yan Xiaoshuang ignored him, and after throwing the quilt, he came to Yun Yiyi's room, and accidentally kicked over a small stool halfway, almost waking Yan Dashuang up.

When he came to Yun Yiyi's room, he saw that the quilt was still on her bed, so he sneaked in, and the quilt immediately bulged up a little.

(End of this chapter)