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

"Yeah?" Is dinner ready?

Ye Yaoyao straightened up and looked at the slightly black pot with longing on her face.

She seemed to have heard the name of a new dish just now?

"Ah!"

Regardless, vegetable puree is also considered a new dish!

Milkman roars!

"Yes, I made purple sweet potato mash today!"

Looking at the baby's actions, Meng Huaishao understood what she was saying. He carried her over and picked up the pot in one hand.

"Let's go back and eat."

Ye Yaoyao glanced at him and didn't ask why they couldn't eat in the farm space. It wasn't a big deal anyway.

With a change of mind, the two of them had already left the farm space and returned to the thatched hut.

Meng Huaishao put the person down, went to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks, made two bowls of purple sweet potato mash, and then brought the baby to the table.

Purple sweet potato puree is also cooked with rice flour, but the color is much prettier than vegetable puree.

The taste is also lightly sweet, and the word "fragrant" is more prominent!

"Ahhh!" Delicious!

Ye Yaoyao held the spoon and ate with relish!

After taking a mouthful of the soft and glutinous purple sweet potato puree, I felt a warm feeling from head to toe.

"Come on!"

Ye Yaoyao took a big bite, then turned around and gave Meng Huaishao a thumbs up.

"Ah!" Great!

Meng Huaishao looked at the baby, and from beginning to end, he only gave him a look. He felt like he was caught in the mouth of a bowl, unable to get rid of it.

That cherry-like little mouth was bulging, and its cheeks were moving constantly. It was eating like a little hamster. The corners of its mouth were covered with purple sweet potato paste, and it didn't even have time to wipe it off.

Even though she was so busy, she still stretched out her fist to him?

On the fleshy fist, there was a small thumb with a pointed tip.

Meng Huaishao didn't know what this meant, but he could feel the joy of the baby who was addicted to eating.

"Eat it!"

He raised the corner of his mouth and continued to eat.

The purple sweet potato puree in my hand seemed to become even sweeter at this moment.

"eat more!"

Meng Huaishao looked at Ye Yaoyao's bowl of rice that was quickly cleared and gave her another half bowl.

It’s not that he is stingy, but it’s the first time for the baby to eat purple sweet potato, and it’s not good to eat too much.

Although he only put one purple sweet potato in the whole pot, the baby didn't know!

Anyway, as long as it tastes good!

After dinner, after washing the pots and bowls, Meng Huaishao put Ye Yaoyao in the crib, hung mugwort sachets around the bed, and went to weed the vegetable garden.

His small vegetable garden was just ordinary land that required a lot of effort to tend. It was nothing like the farm space, where no grass grew.

And after long-term irrigation with farm spring water, his small vegetable garden not only had lush crops, but the weeds also grew rapidly.

If he were a little lazy and didn't weed for two or three days, this small vegetable garden would be occupied by weeds. Once the weeds grew thick, the crops would be gone.

Every time this happened, Meng Huaishao would feel a little envious of Ye Yaoyao.

That farm is so useful!

Ye Yaoyao didn't know what was going on in Meng Huaishao's mind. She took the wild flowers picked by Meng Huaishao, picked them one by one, and counted them for fun.

At this time, in an unattended farm space, a green snake poked its head out from a mountain spring, hiding its body as much as possible under the cover of trees and vegetation.

When passing by the chicken coop, it deliberately took a look.

His cold vertical pupils narrowed into a line as he lingered at the door of the chicken coop, scaring the two chicks that were eating so much that they flapped their wings desperately. Finally, they both shrank to the deepest part of the chicken coop and buried their heads deeply.

Looking at the stupid look of the two chickens, the green snake shook its head humanely, a little hesitant. Would treating these two chickens as reserve food affect its IQ?

He shook his head and decided not to attack them. Instead, he caught a fish from the creek and swallowed it. Then he slipped into the warehouse, rolled up a pear with his tail, and returned to his new home with a very happy look on his face.

This place is really nice!

There are spiritual plants everywhere!

It can also settle next to the spiritual spring!

It was indeed a treasure land that it had observed the young dragon for a long time before finally sneaking into!

Although the young dragon cub is intimidating, it is not a big threat to it. As long as it hides a little and does not engage in head-on confrontation, its safety will be guaranteed. The benefits are huge, and it is not impossible for it to transform into a dragon in the future!

The green snake curled its tail, feeling very satisfied with its own clever move.

At the same time, it looked down on the two stupid chicks even more.

"Forget it, I'd better not eat it, so as not to affect my intelligence!"

The green snake was thinking as it sucked the juice from the pear.

-

In the crib, Ye Yaoyao counted the petals and then looked inside the farm, keeping an eye on the growth progress of the crops.

She saw clusters of sweet potato seedlings growing lush and strong, and she couldn't help but become interested.

"Both sweet potato vines and sweet potato leaves can be eaten. I don't know if cutting off part of the sweet potato vines first will affect the sweet potato yield."

Ye Yaoyao thought about it for a moment and decided to give it a try. It didn't cost any money anyway.

It’s such a waste to dry sweet potato leaves and use them as firewood!

If harvesting sweet potato vines does not affect the yield, it means that she has one more type of food to stockpile, which has only benefits and no disadvantages.

You know, storing vegetables in underground warehouses can also keep them fresh.

To be precise, it is more like a static function of space and time.

Except for humans, all dead objects, once placed in the underground warehouse, seem to enter a state similar to absolute stillness.

In other words, with proper planning, her warehouse could still hold a lot of sweet potato vines, which would remain fresh and tender even after a few months.

Something that can save lives at critical moments is not too shabby, and it is never too much.

"Pot! Pot! Pass! Pass!"

Ye Yaoyao greeted Meng Huaishao loudly, waving as she shouted.

Meng Huaishao threw the weeds in his hand into the basket and walked over in two steps.

"Yaoyao, what's the matter?"

Ye Yaoyao took a sweet potato vine, handed it to him, then waved her hand and sent him to the sweet potato field. However, the baby himself disappeared into the farm space at the moment he was about to land.

Meng Huaishao: “…”

Meng Huaishao looked at the dry sweet potato vines in his hand and was speechless.

He found that Ye Yaoyao always overestimated his ability to understand.

What can he do about his own sister?

Pamper me!

"Next time you must teach Yaoyao a lesson and not send me here outside. It would be bad if someone finds out."

After making the decision, Meng Huaishao began to think frantically. What did Ye Yaoyao mean by giving him sweet potato vines and sending him to the sweet potato field?

Before he could think clearly, a sickle had already floated in front of him.

Meng Huaishao: “…”

Okay, he got it.

Cut the sweet potato vines!

My sister loves her own sweet potato vines, so just cut them if they are useless.

As he was thinking, his body moved faster than his mind and he bent down to start cutting.

Of course, he also had some sense, knowing that if all the seedlings were cut, the sweet potatoes would not be able to grow, so he left a part of the leaves on each seedling.

It is easy to cut sweet potato vines. The only difficult part is to separate the tangled vines.

The sweet potato vines are very long and difficult to cut apart, so Meng Huaishao's movements were somewhat hindered.

Seeing the sweet potato vines on the ground swaying towards the underground warehouse, Meng Huaishao felt a sense of urgency.

"We have to find another way."

Meng Huaishao studied while working, and finally he found a solution.

That is, it’s not completely sorted!

Just start from the roots, trim a part of it, and cut off the rest, leaving some seedlings for the sweet potatoes.

After changing the method, the efficiency was indeed much higher.

However, Meng Huaishao acted quickly, and Ye Yaoyao was in trouble.

Her mental strength was limited, so before, she moved them one by one easily.

At this moment, there is always a huge pile, which is too heavy!

Ye Yaoyao was so tired that she was sweating. She threw the messy pile halfway and went to look for Xiao Miao who was alone.

"Yeah!"

Ye Yaoyao controlled the lone seedling with her mind, and proudly ran in front of Meng Huaishao, then walked away leisurely.

Meng Huaishao couldn't help laughing at her childish behavior.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to work.