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

Chapter 83: My brother went up the mountain and I couldn’t get rid of him

After Meng Huaishao put Lihua down, he settled the baby down and went to work in the fields.

There are a lot of things to do today, so we have to hurry.

"Yaoyao, play by yourself for a while, don't go too far, call your brother if you need anything."

"Yeah!" Ye Yaoyao nodded in response.

But she couldn't sit idle and run around, so she followed Meng Huaishao and concentrated on farming.

Ye Yaoyao felt that in a short time, she would be able to cultivate all the land by herself!

Of course, you can only plant once a day, more than that will cause a headache.

Harvesting is not very good either, as it requires too much flexible use of mental power. She can now harvest rice in one field at most. If she wants to harvest more than that, she will not be able to handle it and it will give her a headache.

Meng Huaishao had no intention of piling the work on the young child, and would force Ye Yaoyao to rest from time to time.

As long as there is enough food, there is no need to work hard.

Besides, he is there for everything!

Today's workload was not as much as yesterday's task of clearing all the land, so Meng Huaishao finished it quickly.

When the two of them left the farm space, the sun was already emitting a scorching breath.

Ye Yaoyao felt a surge of heat just after coming out of the farm space where it was spring all year round. Even though she was only wearing a chest-length dress and shorts, she felt very hot.

Meng Huaishao looked at the sun, which was a little hotter than yesterday, and felt a little heavy.

"Village, up the mountain?"

Ye Yaoyao remembered that Meng Huaishao said he would go to the village to ask if anyone was going up the mountain today.

"Well, my brother is going to the mountains."

Meng Huaishao also wants to hunt a chicken to complete the preparation of "Mushroom Chicken Porridge" and unlock the next complementary food!

"Yeah! Up the mountain!"

Ye Yaoyao nodded her head rapidly. It was so much fun going up the mountain! She could see so many things she had never seen before!

"It was my brother who went up the mountain."

Meng Huaishao rubbed the baby's head. He could tell what the baby was thinking.

"The village chief and Uncle Kang Xiao and Uncle Kang Yi are both injured, so Grandma Niu probably won't go up the mountain."

Ye Yaoyao understood instantly after hearing what Meng Huaishao said.

Meng Huaishao is going to leave me behind and go up the mountain alone!

Ye Yaoyao's eyes widened and she looked at him angrily.

Meng Huaishao poked the baby's cheek and not only did not back down, but also said: "Sure enough, you have lost some weight, and the feel is not as good as before."

Ye Yaoyao: “!!!”

"Damn! That's too much! Oh my god! I'm so angry!"

Ye Yaoyao put her hands on her hips and glared at Meng Huaishao.

Whenever she gets emotional, her speech becomes incoherent, which really affects her performance!

"Be good, don't be angry, I will go up the mountain and bring you some delicious food."

"Humph! I won't listen!"

Ye Yaoyao didn't listen. She turned her little head away and continued to be angry.

Looking at the baby with a bad temper, Meng Huaishao chuckled, bent his body slightly, and put his face in front of the baby.

"Yaoyao is the best! She will definitely not be mad at her brother, right?"

Ye Yaoyao: “…”

He actually tried to use sugar-coated sweet words to deal with a baby?

"No..." Impossible!

Before he could finish his words, the person in front of him took over.

"Brother, you know it. Yaoyao will not be angry with you. Yaoyao likes you the most!"

Ye Yaoyao: “…”

He had said all the good things, what else could she say?

The defeated baby was sent to the village chief's house by Meng Huaishao.

Also brought along was a small bag of polished rice and the leftover pig heart and radish soup from yesterday.

The thin layer of oil on the surface of the pig heart and radish soup was melted by the sun just after it was taken out of the refrigerator.

There was no lunch box at home, and Meng Huaishao was with a baby, so it was not convenient to use a bowl to serve food. Therefore, he finally resorted to using a bamboo tube.

"Next time I go up the mountain, I have to cut some more bamboo."

Looking at the bamboo tubes that were gradually becoming insufficient, Meng Huaishao secretly made a new plan.

After entrusting the baby to the care of Niu Nai, Meng Huaishao carried a backpack and steamed buns and went up the mountain.

I heard from Grandma Niu that quite a few people went to the back mountain today. After all, there is gain only if there is action, and no one will be lazy.

Many men or elders in the family are injured and need nutritional supplements.

These days, the villagers cook big pot meals, and every stew contains pork offal, which everyone enjoys.

If several families in the village had not hung up white banners, they might have laughed out loud.

Not only that, each household was also given a small piece of pork fat.

Lard can be eaten for a long time after being boiled from pork lard, and the lard residue is also very fragrant if you roll it in a pot and then cook vegetables with it.

If conditions permit, some people will steam some eggs, and the egg custard will have some oil floating on it, which is a rare sight.

In short, every household is trying to find ways to nourish the wounded.

Those who were not injured continued to go up the mountain to collect.

Meng Huaishao did not go up the mountain yesterday, so he didn’t know that many villagers who set out early had picked a lot of mushrooms.

After the harvest, the villagers became more motivated.

But Meng Huaishao didn't care about all this. His goal was clear: to catch a pheasant and bring it home.

The pheasants on the farm needed to lay eggs and could not be moved, so he had no choice but to target the chickens in the hills behind.

The village chief's house.

After Niu Nainai took Ye Yaoyao, she placed her next to the drooling Niu Hongzhuang.

As soon as the drooling baby saw the baby, he started to say “ahhhh” non-stop, laughing and drooling as he spoke.

Seeing the drooling girl rushing towards her enthusiastically, Ye Yaoyao quickly stretched out her short hands and the two of them blocked her.

Then, with lightning speed[Note 1], he grabbed the corner of the man's clothes and wiped off his saliva.

However, Niu Hongzhuang thought that Ye Yaoyao was playing with him, and immediately laughed out loud.

Ye Yaoyao put down the corner of his clothes tiredly and moved to the side.

The saliva bag followed her, and the saliva that had just been wiped clean slipped out again mischievously, as if mocking Ye Yaoyao for doing useless work.

Ye Yaoyao: “…”

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it again!

Ye Yaoyao grabbed the corner of the saliva bag's clothes and wiped it for him!

Drool Bag: "Uh, ah, haha, hehe~ ah!"

Grandma Niu turned around and saw this "harmonious" scene, she smiled and didn't disturb them.

Even the corners of his grandson's clothes were wet with his saliva.

But the two little ones are trying to bond, and as their grandmother, she can’t disturb them too much.

Wait until they are done, then go get some dry clothes to change into.

Anyway, the weather is hot, so the kids won’t catch a cold and their clothes will dry quickly, so they can play however they want.

"Yaoyao is so sensible that she even knows to help Zhuangzhuang wipe his saliva!"

Ye Yaoyao paused as she frantically wiped her saliva.

Yeah, why is she wiping her saliva?

Can't you just run?

Anyway, the slobber bag can't catch her!

Thinking of this, he loosened the corner of the saliva bag's clothes, used his hands and feet, and crawled away quickly.

As a result, the drool bag also crawled very fast!!!

Ye Yaoyao was crying in her heart, she couldn't get rid of the saliva at all!

[Note 1]: As swift as thunder and lightning: from "Six Strategies·Dragon Strategies·Military Power".

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