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Chapter 29 Mom

 Su Qinghe called Su Xiaoting to have breakfast. Su Xiaoting touched her belly, shook her head and said she was full after eating lychees.

Seeing this, Su Qinghe did not force her, and told her to drink salt water after eating so many lychees.

When I got home, I told Bai Zhi what the little guy was able to say in a complete sentence just now. Bai Zhi was so envious that she immediately started teasing the little guy.

Clapping her palms to attract the little guy's attention, Bai Zhi guided her in a soft voice: "Be good, mom, eat Zhizhi~"

I also imitated the little guy's inability to correct it and called lychee Zhizhi.

The little guy chuckled, picked off a lychee and handed it to Angelica dahurica.

She thought her mother was asking her for lychees, but she was not stingy.

Seeing that Bai Zhi didn't answer, the little guy became anxious, "Mom~Mom~Zhizhi~"

Almost successful, Bai Zhi worked hard and continued to guide: "Yes, mommy eats Zhizhi~"

The little guy blinked his big eyes and threw the lychee in his hand towards Bai Zhi. Su Qinghe couldn't hold it back and immediately laughed out loud.

Bai Zhi glared at Su Qinghe angrily. Her daughter was her own, so she couldn't be angry, so she had to vent her anger on Su Qinghe, who laughed loudly to regain his sense of presence.

Su Qinghe immediately stopped smiling and pursed his lips tightly.

Bai Zhi wrinkled her nose, looking arrogant, and then scratched the little guy's face, "Be a good boy, are you throwing things at your mother?"

"Ah~ah~" the little guy picked another lychee and handed it over.

Bai Zhi didn't accept it, so she wasn't discouraged and continued teaching.

Su Qinghe put the little guy on the baby chair, ate the porridge and watched this scene, secretly laughing without daring to laugh out loud. As soon as Bai Zhi looked over, he immediately pretended to be eating the porridge seriously.
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When Su Qinghe was almost full, the little guy finally learned it clearly and fluently.

"Mom~eat Zhizhi~"

Bai Zhi looked at Su Qinghe, raised her chin, and hummed softly.

This damn desire to win!

Su Qinghe sneered, "My dear, I even fed you lychees!"

Bai Zhi felt angry for a while, "Just wait, Guaiguai will definitely feed me too!"

Without worrying about it any longer, he picked up the rice dumplings that Su Qinghe had peeled off the leaves and put on the stainless steel plate with chopsticks, and took a firm bite.

That way, it’s as if the rice dumplings were Su Qinghe.

Seeing mom and dad eating, the little one is in a hurry and shouts "eat~". Why doesn't the kid get a share?

Su Qinghe picked up a handful and threw it to the little guy, who chewed it in his mouth and jumped up and down in the baby chair with excitement.

Su Qinghe took a big mouthful, and the little guy threw it away, took a big mouthful, and threw it away. The father and daughter just finished the two rice dumplings.

"It's holding me up!" Su Qinghe touched his stomach. He was almost full after drinking porridge, and he wanted to eat a small rice dumpling, but he couldn't help it.

The little one wanted to follow suit, but she had no choice but to sit in the baby chair and her chubby hands couldn't touch her belly, so she slapped the support board in front of her chest to express her anger.

But as I patted, I laughed for no reason.

After washing the dishes and resting for a while, Su Qinghe hugged the little guy and Bai Zhi and went out. Today he has to pour vegetables.

As we walked along, we saw that the rice in the fields was full of dark green, and the ears of rice were already slightly yellowish. The large area looked pleasing to the eye.

Bai Zhi was surprised when she looked at it, "So beautiful!"

Su Qinghe nodded, "It will be more beautiful at the end of the month, when the rice is ripe, and it will look yellow. Especially if you can encounter an evening when the sky turns yellow and the rice is the same color at sunset, isn't it very idyllic?"

Following Su Qinghe's words, Bai Zhi constructed a beautiful scene in her mind.

Seeing Bai Zhi's intoxicated expression, Su Qinghe smiled and said, "There are so many mosquitoes!"

Boom!

Bai Zhi's imagination was ruthlessly shattered.

When he came to the vegetable field, Su Qinghe had already picked more than half of the vegetables he planted during the Qingming Festival, and he was not in a hurry to plant them. He planned to plan the vegetable garden carefully. In addition to the commonly eaten vegetables, he also planned to plant some tomatoes and cucumbers.

And so on.

"Cai~"

The little girl pointed at the vegetable garden and struggled to get off the ground. Su Qinghe put her down smoothly.

Seeing that she was about to run to step on the vegetables, Su Qinghe immediately grabbed the little guy's hand and said, "Hey, dear, these are vegetables for eating, don't step on them!"

The little guy wasn't happy anymore, he yelled "Hmmmm" coquettishly, but she just wanted to step on him!

"He is also a little stubborn donkey!" Su Qinghe laughed, grabbed a handful of mud and stuffed it into the little guy's hand, "You should just play with mud!"

The little guy watched curiously as the mud in his hand fell down. He stopped struggling and acted coquettishly. He sat on the ground with his buttocks and grabbed a handful of mud. He watched it fall away, leaving only a few small pieces of mud. The little guy still

I know.

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes, "Su Qinghe, my dear, you have to wash these clothes!"

Su Qinghe chuckled, "No matter how big the problem is, I'll wash it. Just be a good girl and don't let her step on the vegetables!"

After saying that, I carried a bucket to the river to fetch water. When I came back, I saw Bai Zhi teaching the little guy how to recognize vegetables. She saw that the little guy was indeed learning seriously. When Bai Zhi said a word, she would follow it and learn a word.

Su Qinghe kept silent and watered silently. Occasionally when he saw a few weeds, he bent down and pulled them out.

Halfway through the pouring, Su Xiaoting also came, holding BJ roast duck vegetarian spicy slices in her hand, eating with gusto.

Su Qinghe joked: "Tingting, you got off work so early?"

"I want to play with my sister!" After all, he is a child, he can do whatever he wants and play whenever he wants.

Seeing the little sister coming, the little guy jumped up and down happily, showing off a series of names of the dishes he had just learned.

In other words, after learning a name, it would be too difficult for the child to point it out and let the child distinguish it.

Su Xiaoting was also well aware of the little guy's urinary nature, so she quickly delivered an old-fashioned rainbow fart. The little guy was so excited that he performed a butt squat for the young lady.

Green vegetables: Wonderful! Wonderful!

The two little ones were playing, and Su Qinghe suddenly heard Su Xiaoting shouting: "Plowing dog! There is a plowing dog hole here!"

Su Qinghe had finished watering the ground and came over to take a look. He saw that there was indeed a hole the size of a little finger in the loose soil Su Xiaoting pushed aside.

Seeing Su Qinghe coming, Bai Zhi asked: "What is a farming dog?"

"A kind of insect, about the same size as a cricket. I don't know its scientific name." Su Qinghe looked at the small hole, "Tingting, do you have a bottle?"

Su Xiaoting's eyes lit up, "I'm going to get the bottle now!"

After saying that, he hurried to the village.

The little guy was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to react. He looked at Su Xiaoting's back and shouted "Sister~" anxiously

Bai Zhi also found information about farm dogs on the Internet, "The scientific name is mole cricket, and it is commonly known as farm dogs, lala crickets, papa dogs, and soil dogs... It should be this, right?"

Su Qinghe glanced at the picture and recalled, "Yes, that's it. It turns out that its scientific name is mole cricket!"

"It looks a bit like a cricket." Bai Zhi observed carefully for a while, then flipped through the information she found, and accurately summarized, "An edible pest!"

Su Qinghe's facial muscles twitched. What kind of summary of a foodie is this? "I don't know if it can be eaten. No one ate these things when we were young. They would just catch them and play with them to death and throw them to the chickens."

"Then you asked Tingting to get the bottle because you wanted to catch it?"

"Yes, today I will take you and Guaiguai to play a game we often played when we were children."

"Is catching bugs a game?"
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