Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

"Hey!"

Meng Huaishao, who had already put the rice in the pot, was a little worried about the baby being alone in the room, so he hurried over to check on him. He heard the baby's uncharacteristic sigh, as if he had suffered a great blow.

He walked closer quickly and saw the baby, whose brows were almost wrinkled together, like a little old man.

The baby has no eyebrows yet, and his brows are chubby when he frowns, making him look bitter and resentful, but - so cute!!!

"Haha~"

Meng Huaishao couldn't help laughing, which earned him an angry glare from Ye Yaoyao.

"Ahh!" I've never seen a baby think about life!

The baby waved his little fists vigorously, but they were so weak that there was no deterrent effect at all.

Meng Huaishao smiled and picked up the baby: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have left you here alone."

As he said that, he put Ye Yaoyao back into the golden eggshell and carried it to the kitchen.

Such a small baby must lack a sense of security, but fortunately the eggshell is hard and can be used as a small bed. I take her and the bed with me when I go to cook.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yaoyao had moved to another place.

It’s called a kitchen, but in fact it’s just a thatched shed that’s barely drafty.

Meng Huaishao put the person beside him and watched Ye Yaoyao while making a fire.

He has never raised a baby, but he has heard that babies can eat rice oil and grow meat.

There is not much broken rice at home, only half a bag, and I have to feed the baby.

The firelight illuminated his face, and there was a hint of pressure on his young features.

He knew that his decision was hasty, but somehow he just didn't want to think about the options of sending him away, or sending him to the authorities.

He felt that this baby was a gift from God to him.

In the past, he and his father depended on each other, but now his father had an accident while going into the mountains. His spiritual support and only relative were gone, and he didn’t know what to do in the future.

But now, looking at the soft and cute baby, Meng Huaishao seemed to have found the motivation to live.

Work hard to raise your baby!

"what's your name?"

"Ahh!" Yaoyao! My name is Ye Yaoyao!

The little baby waved his chubby hands, but unfortunately Meng Huaishao didn't understand.

"Let me give you a name!"

Meng Huaishao poked the baby's face and thought seriously for a long time. He had not read many books and lacked knowledge, so he felt embarrassed.

"Yeah~"

Ye Yaoyao wanted to say that she had a name, Ye Yaoyao, but she couldn't say it and her face turned red with anxiety.

"Yaoyao! Just call yourself Yaoyao~ The peach tree is young and lush, and its flowers are bright and brilliant..."

Meng Huaishao looked at the pink and tender baby and suddenly remembered a line from poetry. His eyes suddenly lit up.

“Ah~”Okay!

Ye Yaoyao smiled so much that her eyes narrowed. She didn't expect that by some coincidence, Meng Huaishao would give her the same name.

Seeing Ye Yaoyao laughing happily, Meng Huaishao couldn't help but laugh too.

"Yaoyao~ You like the name I gave you too, right?"

"Aiya~" the baby continued to grin.

After teasing the baby, Meng Huaishao suddenly remembered that she didn't know her name yet. Regardless of whether the baby could understand or not, he forced the baby to introduce himself, "My name is Meng Huaishao, and I will be your brother from now on. Call me brother."

"Ah!" No way!

Ye Yaoyao waved her hand to refuse. How could this young boy take advantage of her? She was already eighteen years old in her previous life.

"Hey~ so good~"

Meng Huaishao automatically understood that Ye Yaoyao agreed, and pinched the baby's little face again.

After boiling the rice oil, Meng Huaishao put it in a small bowl, tested the temperature, and then carefully fed it to the baby.

It was his first time feeding a baby and he was a little nervous, but luckily this body was not a real baby and was very cooperative. Ye Yaoyao's little mouth kept smacking and no milk was wasted.

After walking for most of the day, she was already hungry. After drinking a small bowl of rice oil, she felt warm all over.

After eating and drinking, Ye Yaoyao regained his strength, so he thought about how to activate the golden finger?

Meng Huaishao didn't know what the baby was thinking, so he scooped up the remaining rice porridge and prepared to add some water and boil it in the evening to feed the baby.

As for him?

He was originally going to pick wild vegetables, but he met Ye Yaoyao just as he went out, which delayed him.

Meng Huaishao quickly cleaned up the kitchen and went to get the backpack.

After thinking for a while, he took out his patched cotton jacket, padded it carefully, and then put Ye Yaoyao in it.

He also covered half of the backpack with cloth to protect the baby from the wind.

"Yaoyao, be good. Brother will take you to pick wild vegetables." As he said that, Meng Huaishao hung a bamboo tube filled with water, carried the backpack and set off.

The baby slept a lot and swayed in the backpack. Ye Yaoyao, who was originally thinking about what to do with the farm, fell asleep while swaying.

Meng Huaishao didn't dare go up the mountain with his baby on his back, so he could only look for some wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, it was spring, the season of blooming plants, and although all the children in the village were picking them, there were still plenty at the foot of the mountain.

After picking some wild vegetables, he looked at the baby. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he felt happy.

With a new member in the family, he has to work harder.

"First pick more wild vegetables, dry them and store them, so you can save some food."

Meng Huaishao thought silently, and his hands moved more skillfully.

Meng Huaishao has been used to picking wild vegetables since he was a child.

His family was an outsider and had no land. His father made a living by hunting. He taught him archery and martial arts, but never let him go into the mountains.

In Meng Huaishao's spare time, he either tends to his small vegetable garden or runs around with the children in the village, so he knows a lot of wild vegetables.

Now that I'm alone with a baby, I have to work harder.

Thinking about it, Meng Huaishao looked at the baby again, but suddenly found that a big red bump appeared on the baby's face. It was caused by a mosquito bite. He couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"Why didn't I think of that mosquitoes in spring are the most poisonous..."

Meng Huaishao looked around, picked up his backpack, found a patch of mugwort, plucked a handful of leaves, and stuffed them at Ye Yaoyao's feet.

He crushed a handful of mugwort leaves and smeared the juice on the baby's face.

The originally fair and tender face not only had a bulge, but was also covered in green paste. Meng Huaishao felt very distressed when he saw it.

At this time, Ye Yaoyao had no idea that she had been "disfigured". She looked at everything in the space with great surprise.

Yes, after she fell asleep, she appeared in her own farm space and was able to move freely!

The only drawback is that what came in was her soul, which was transparent. Apart from being able to move freely, it couldn't touch anything.

Ye Yaoyao patted her head, feeling so angry!

They come, the security.

Ye Yaoyao decided to inspect her own territory.

The place is not big, and you can finish the show by walking around in a circle, but there is no sense of participation.

So, Ye Yaoyao walked slowly around the edge of the farm.

In addition to the three square meters of black land seen before, there is also a paddy field next to it. In the corner is a spring the size of a basketball, which looks like running water.