Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 7: sending the peanut seeds

Liu Zhihua was amused, and stroked her daughter's hair, "My baby is very sensitive."

Liu Zhihua looked at his son who was continuously coughing, his thin body could be blown away, he waved his hand and said, "Alright, mother will not talk about your father, you know, Qiusheng will bring my little sister inside quickly home, mother will cook chicken feet for you.”

Qiu Sheng let out a sigh of relief, with a touch of tenderness on his face, his mother always had a knife-mouthed and knowing heart.

Qiusheng carried the little girl inside the house, Liu Zhihua looked at the two small radish heads in the courtyard, put his hips on his hips and asked, "Why are you wandering around with two chickens?"

“Mother, I'm helping my father.” Erya touched the braid of her shofar, afraid that her mother would grab her chicken leg, so she suddenly ran into the kitchen with the chicken, "Dad!"

Xiao Li saw his sister run away, and wanted to run with the chicken, but was held back by her mother.

His little face was covered in mud, and he wiped his nose with his sleeves. He handed the chicken to Mom confused and said, "Mom, I want to eat chicken feet."

Liu Zhihua looked at his son's dirty sleeves, nodded his forehead angrily, and asked loudly: "You know how to eat every day, who told you to wipe your nose with your clothes? Where's the sackcloth I prepared for you?"

Xiao Li sniffed, reached into his chest pocket, took out two pieces of linen, frowned and said, "Mother, my nose hurts after wiping this."

Liu Zhihua folded the sackcloth and said angrily: "Bad kid, what do you notice when wiping your nose? The clothes of the old man were all made of sackcloth, why didn't they scream in pain?"

As he spoke, Liu Zhihua pinched his nose with a sackcloth and wiped it, Xiao Li lifted her head and shouted, "Sick ..."

Liu Zhihua took off his hand and tidied up his clothes: "It doesn't hurt and doesn't make me forget. Next time I have a cold, I'll wipe it myself. Did you hear me?"

Xiao Li touched the burning nose and muttered, "Understand."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the chicken and ran into the kitchen while her mother did not notice.

"Bad boy."

Liu Zhihua cursed with a smile, took out a wooden basin in the courtyard, took out a spoonful of water, rubbed the snot-stained linen cloth casually, and dried it on the door panel.

Suddenly, Aunt Liu's voice sounded from the door, "Zhihua, are you home?"

Liu Zhihua turned his head back and saw Aunt Liu and her grandson holding a large gourd.

"Hey, you can just come, bring something."

Liu Zhihua ran to the door, with his big arms and round waist, he took the gourd from the hands of his grandparents and grandchildren without any effort. Seeing Aunt Liu's granddaughter's eyes sparkle, she smiled and said, "Wei Qing, Auntie, it's been a long time since I've seen you. He's tall and handsome again."

“Aibi is too much to get her reward.” Liu Weiqing's ears were rosy, a little embarrassed.

He was the same age as Qiusheng, and he also studied in the city. He was taller than Qiusheng, had nice traits and bright skin, and looked very handsome.

“It so happens, my aunt will boil chicken in a moment, and you all save her meat for today.”

“Auntie, we had dinner at home, and we came back after a few words.” Liu Weiqing hurriedly replied.

"You can also taste aunt's handcraft after a meal. Quickly get inside the house."

Liu Zhihua welcomed him into the room with a smile.

Old Xiucai Liu was chased by boars in his early years. Wang Zhuangzhi passed by and shot the boar to death. Lao Xiucai Liu grateful.

A group of people walked into the mansion, and Qiu Sheng, who was playing clay sculptures with his little sister, was very happy to see his friend. The next second, he thought of something and pulled Liu Weiqing out a little nervously, and explained casually: "Mother, I want to talk to Wei Qing."

Seeing the two of them leave in a hurry, Liu Zhihua put the gourd in his arms to the ground, and hurriedly shouted towards the door: "Qiu Sheng, if there is anything you want to say, please, you can't talk for a minute. Wei Qing did not even drink his saliva when he entered the door. What are you in a hurry for?"

"It's good for both of them to have a small relationship. Wei Qing was here to look for Qiusheng. Let them go."

Aunt Liu finished speaking, walked forward with a smile and grabbed Jiaojiao's small hand, looked at Baibai Nuuonuo who looked like bread, and boasted in a rare way: "Your baojiao is really tall, really tall, as long as a little girl." Like fairies, more handsome than women from rich families."

Jiaojiao understood, and answered obediently while playing with the clay statue: "The lady is also beautiful."

At such an old age, this was the first time Aunt Liu had been praised by someone, and she immediately closed her mouth wide in excitement, and said with a smile, "Oh~ Jiaojiao has a sweet mouth, and I can't blame Zhihua's eyeballs for being sick. Honey, I'm rare too."

Speaking, Aunt Liu took out a handful of dried beans from her pocket and stuffed them into Jiaojiao's soft hands, coaxing gently: "This is the bean fried by Auntie, give us the taste on Jiaojiao."

Jiaojiao has never eaten human nuts. Looking at the round bean in her palm, she smiled sweetly and said gently, "Thank you, Mom."

“No, thank you, no, thank you, Mom, I like little Baojiao.” Aunt Liu smiled widely, so happy, she took two more from her pocket and placed them on the table beside her.

Liu Zhihua walked up to pick up her daughter, smiled and said to Aunt Liu: "Leave a little for her to satisfy her hunger. The price of peanuts is good this year, so you can keep them and sell them for more money. "

"Look at what you said, how much does two handfuls of peanuts cost? I'm here to give you the bean seed today. You can plant more seeds this year, and sell some taels next year so that Erya can learn from the masters in the city." Skill, the girl who every day fished in the river became a tomboy."

As Aunt Liu said, she untied the cloth bag from her waist and stuffed it into Liu Zhihua's hands.

Liu Zhihua was deeply touched. Madam Liu has helped many families over the years, she felt ashamed to ask for this, and said with a smile: "Erya is like a monkey, I cannot control it, and besides, I cannot control it, it's okay to grow sweet plants. potatoes and yams at the top of my mountain." Cheng, peanuts and the like may not be able to support a livelihood, just keep it to yourself.

Aunt Liu deliberately lowered her face, "Zhihua, do you think I didn't give you enough?"

Liu Zhihua hurriedly shook his head: "I dare not! I've relied on your help all this time, how dare I hate it."

“Then you keep it, and if you push it, I won't come next time.”

"This,"

“OK, why are you and I being polite, your mountain is on the shady side, and the beans are destined to grow.”

Between the two of them, Jiaojiao had already stuffed the beans into his mouth and chewed on them. It felt like a wooden branch, and his mouth was slightly snagged. He spat it out again with his wrinkled face.

“Bu, nuts penetrate your mouth.”

Liu Zhihua looked back, "Oh! My dear, why are you eating her skin?"

He hurriedly took out a cotton handkerchief from his daughter's embrace, cleaned up all the scraps in his small mouth, and said in astonishment: "Honey, the beans will hurt your mouth if you don't peel them. Next time you want to eat beans, call your mother. If you peel the nuts, you will eat them." .”

Liu Zhihua took a pea, clamped it with two fingers, and the shell broke to reveal two round beans, and said, "Honey, eat the inside."

Jiaojiao's eyes were full of curiosity, he took out two red seeds with his soft fingers, put them into his mouth and chewed on them.

Suddenly my eyes sparkled, fragrant and delicious.

She imitated the movements of her mother, opened one fruit with both hands, took out the fruit in it, and put one into her mother's mouth. Liu Zhihua hugged Xinganbao and kissed him, "Look, my Jiaojiao knows how to love my mother." Lost."

Jiaojiao took another one in her hand, extended her hand and handed it to Aunt Liu to share, and said obediently, "Mrs will eat too."

"Being sweet is rare." Aunt Liu took the beans with a smile, feeling even more depressed because of this little Jiaojiao. This little girl had obviously never eaten nuts, so pity her.