Rebirth farming and raising buns

Chapter 102 blurted out

Chapter 102 blurted out
The dishes on New Year's Eve are very rich, and Lin Shuang has been busy for a long time.

Although she and Xiao Zijun were the only two people living together, Lin Shuang was still very busy.

Seeing his son eating food with big mouthfuls, Lin Shuang was very satisfied.

"Junjun, eat slowly."

"Mother's cooking is really delicious." Xiao Zijun chewed vegetables with puffed cheeks, and did not forget to report to Lin Shuang.

"Eat more if it tastes good, but eat slowly, there are plenty of dishes." In this life, Lin Shuang's hard work is not only for himself, but also for his son.

Although in this life her son lost his father because of her insistence on reconciling, Lin Shuang didn't want her son to have such a father.

It's just that after all, I feel that I owe my son something, so I have to treat my son even more.

While the mother and son were eating the New Year's Eve dinner, the grassland was also preparing for the White Festival tomorrow.

This White Festival is the year on the grassland, but they celebrate it on the first day of the first month.

So everyone is busy tonight, just to prepare for the White Festival tomorrow.

Yi Yuanjing, who is now called "Batu", went hunting with men from other tribes early in the morning because of his outstanding performance this year, preparing for tomorrow's Bai Festival to make meat and dumplings.

Sanduo lowered her eyelids, sipping brick tea listlessly.

Because I will make a lot of milk tea tomorrow, I need to break the brick tea first.

"Sister Sanduo, what's the matter of listlessness? Tell Sister Sister." A woman older than Sanduo sat beside Sanduo and asked with concern.

"Sister, how do you tame a man?" Sanduo said bluntly, seeing that she was the elder sister of a tribe she was close to.

"Did Sanduo mean Batu?" The woman on the grassland was straightforward, so the eldest sister was not surprised when Sanduo said such words so directly, but asked with a smile.

"Sister, do you still ask? Yes! I told Brother Batu a few days ago what I wanted, but he refused." After Sanduo finished speaking, he stopped the action of making brick tea in his hand: "Sister , I have never been attracted to any man since I grew up, but Brother Batu is different from the people in the tribe."

"Sanduo, sister knows that you have a high spirit, but Batu is not that simple. You can see that he is so handsome but has such good skills. Maybe he used to be a big shot. I think he wants to win such a man. Men, you can't treat those rough men in our tribe the same way."

Hearing that what Sister Sister said made sense, Sanduo's eyes lit up, and she leaned in front of Sister Aunt: "Sister Sister, then tell me, what method should I use?"

"In my opinion, he can't think of anything anyway, so let's just rely on him now. The men in the Central Plains like gentle girls. You should also change your temper. Sanduo, you are the most beautiful girl in our tribe , I don’t believe that Batu’s heart is made of iron.”

Sanduo's thoughts moved slightly, and she felt that what Ajie said made sense, no matter whether it worked or not, she was going to try it.

When "Batu" Yi Yuanjing came back from hunting outside, everyone returned with a full load this time, showing off with their trophies.

Sanduo walked towards "Batu" Yi Yuanjing: "Brother Batu, thank you for your hard work, let's have a cup of milk tea!" His voice was softer than ever.

Hearing such a voice, Yi Yuanjing paused when he saw that soft movement and smile, and stared straight at Sang Duo.

Why did he feel like this had happened before?
Seeing "Batu" staring at her all the time, Sanduo couldn't help praising Sister's method in her heart. It seems that this method really works. You see her brother Batu is always looking at her now.

She lowered her head shyly: "Brother Batu, this milk tea is best drunk hot."

Only now did Yi Yuanjing come back to his senses, and took the bowl from Sang Duo's hand: "Thank you, Sister Sang Duo."

"It's nothing, brother Batu, what did you hunt today? Can you show me?" Sanduo hurriedly continued to ask "Batu" Yi Yuanjing in a soft voice.

"I hunted a lot today, and I will definitely have a good holiday tomorrow."

"That's really great, brother Batu, let's go home! Someone here will deal with the prey." At this moment, most of the hunters had already gone back, and Sanduo also hurriedly spoke.

"it is good!"

Yi Yuanjing followed Sang Duo to the place where he lived, but he was recalling the familiar feeling that Sang Duo had brought to him just now.

It's that feeling again, why can't I remember who it is?
Just as he was thinking, he didn't notice a child running towards him, bumping into Yi Yuanjing's leg.

Subconsciously, Yi Yuanjing stretched out his hand to support the child, and asked with a smile, "Is Zijun okay?"

The child was stunned for a while, but Sanduo asked suspiciously: "Brother Batu, who is Zijun?"

Who is Zijun?Yi Yuanjing was also very strange, why he blurted out the name, it seemed that there was a child...

Before Yi Yuanjing could reply, a woman ran over from behind the child, "I'm sorry, Batu, I bumped into you, this child is really naughty."

"It's nothing, kid! But he didn't hurt, did he?"

The child smiled at him, then turned and ran to his mother.

"Brother Batu, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the child ran away and "Batu" was still watching, Sanduo couldn't help asking.

Yi Yuanjing shook his head when he heard Sanduo's question: "It's nothing, Sanduo, let's go back! Father Lige is still waiting!"

"En." Sanduo replied, but her mind was always on the title before "Batu".

That kind of address should be the name of a person from the Central Plains. Could it be that her brother Batu wants to remember the past?
No, if he thinks about it, he might leave here. She must find a way to keep Brother Batu.

Yi Yuanjing didn't notice the urgency in the eyes of the big-eyed Sang Duo beside him, because at this time he was also wondering who the name was?

Why did he subconsciously call out this name when he saw a child? Who the hell is this?
In the early morning of the first day of junior high school, the little boy got up from the kang and climbed onto Lin Shuang with a smile: "Mother, happy new year!"

Lin Shuang heard Nuo Nuo's voice calling to herself, and a pair of fleshy little hands were patting herself, and without opening her eyes, she hugged her son and sat up all of a sudden: "You little naughty."

Xiao Zijun giggled with a smile, twisted a few times in Lin Shuang's arms and got out.

Now he is much more flexible, basically he doesn't need Lin Shuanghuo anymore, and prefers to run around on the ground.

Only then did Lin Shuang open her eyes. She didn't sleep very well last night and had a dream all night.

In the dream, Yi Yuanjing was galloping on the wide ground on a tall horse, he was full of vigor, and he didn't look injured.

Lin Shuang sighed in his heart: Is the dream reversed after all?How good would it be if it was true?If he is still alive...

"Mother, get up, get up." Without waiting for Lin Shuang to think too much, Xiao Zijun grabbed Lin Shuang's clothes and asked her to get up.

"Understood, don't drag, mother will get up, are you hungry?"

Xiao Zijun smiled and nodded at Lin Shuang, then ran out with his little feet, and came back with an egg after a while: "Mother, mother, Junjun wants to eat eggs."

"Okay." Lin Shuang patted his son's head. This little clever ghost has seen her go to the chicken coop to get eggs before, but now she knows how to get them by herself.

After getting off the ground, before Lin Shuang could wash up, he saw a chicken stepping on the doorway and strolling in.

Helping her forehead, Lin Shuang sighed: I really thought my son would help her with things, but now I can only add to the chaos, it seems that I didn't close the door of the chicken coop after I went there.

"Junjun, come here." Lin Shuang picked up the egg in his son's hand, then took his little hand and walked outside the door: "Look, the chickens have all escaped, why didn't you close the door?"

Xiao Zijun probably didn't expect that he would cause trouble, so he pursed his mouth and lowered his head.

"Junjun, mother and I will take all the chickens home, or we won't have breakfast." Lin Shuang said patiently.

She won't scold her son now, but she can't just let it go.

"Okay, but mother, how do we send them home?" Xiao Zijun looked at the chickens wandering around the yard, and asked guiltily.

"Junjun go over there and drive this way, mother will drive this way, and drive the chicken back as much as possible, do you think so?"

Xiao Zijun nodded vigorously, and ran towards the courtyard wall on the other side.

But after a while, he drove the biggest hen to this side, screaming as he ran: "Go home, go home."

Seeing his son's actions, Lin Shuang couldn't help but smile, then took a broom to chase him away, and stopped him with a broom if he passed by.

The mother and son hustled for a long time, and finally drove all the chickens into the chicken coop.

Fortunately, after these chickens and ducks grew up, Lin Shuang separated them, and now only chickens come out.

The kid was sweating profusely from running, and now his stomach was growling with hunger: "Mother, the chickens are all home, Junjun is so hungry."

"Then Junjun, will you remember to close the door of the chicken coop next time?" In fact, if Lin Shuang did it by himself, the time may be shorter. After all, Zijun is too young, and he often runs along with him. I just forgot the purpose, so I was blown away all of a sudden.

But Lin Shuang insisted on letting his son do this with him, hoping that he would remember and be a responsible and responsible person from an early age.

After all, Xiao Zijun is Liuwei's child, Lin Shuang doesn't want his son to grow up to be like his father, who has no responsibility, can't bear hardships, is merciful, and pays more attention than the top.

Therefore, regardless of this life or the previous life, Lin Shuang will try his best to raise his son from an early age, and he must bear the mistakes he made.

Seeing that the work was completed, Lin Shuang gave his son an appreciative look: "Okay, the chickens are home, Zijun is hungry! Mother is going to cook."

"Mother, Junjun will help mother hold the straw." As soon as he heard that mother was going to cook, Xiao Zijun hurriedly volunteered.

"Okay, what a good boy of my mother." The straw is not heavy and is relatively clean, and naturally it doesn't need much, but it needs some when starting to light the fire, so Lin Shuang occasionally asks Xiao Zijun to help with these small things on weekdays.

Xiao Zijun took the order and hurried towards the corner of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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