Yan Shi outlined a casual smile. Regardless of Cheng Yun's serious expression, he grabbed Cheng Xi in front of the saddle. Ju Kong clenched his fists and covered his little ears and asked, "Do you hear the sound of the wind flowing?"

Chengxi listened to the subtle wind whisper and said in surprise: "Yes."

Yan Shi gently pressed the baby against Feiyan's long neck, waiting for the horse's heartbeat rhythm. After clearly feeling the rhythm several times, he picked up the child and asked, "You can hear the horse's heartbeat without having to reach the horse's chest and abdomen, right?"

Cheng Xixian looked at Yan Shi with a lively and nodded excitedly and replied, "Yes!"

"Whether it is nature or animals, you can know their existence by listening carefully." Yan Shi pressed Chengxi and touched Feiyan and moved slowly.

Seeing her crying for a meaningless smile, the two men had to follow her silently.

As I wished, he sat on Yan's horse. He asked excitedly: "Plum Shu doesn't speak, how did the little aunt know that Plum Shu is sick?"

Yan Shi was beaten by the little aunt who was crying and laughed from the bottom of her heart. She forgot about the invasion just now. Since she heard about his strange mother's deeds, she always felt reluctant to leave this child.

After asking him so many times, he finally appeared in front of her. How could he not give him more thoughts?

"The plum tree speaks a little slower, only saying a few words a year, but every word is gem." Yan Shi led the child into the Meiyuan Trail and gently took the plum branches with several flower buds:

"Spring and summer will tell us whether it was doing well in autumn and winter last year. It will tell us whether it was doing well in autumn and winter with buds and flowers in autumn and winter.

A few years ago, they told the manager of the village that the plum tree had become smaller and smaller. The manager of the village that he bought all the bad fruits and fermented them to wait for me as I said."

"He has several flower buds, which means it is doing well?" Seeing Yan Shi nodding with a smile, Chengxi asked again, "What is yeah?"

Cheng Yun knocked the baby's head and laughed: "Are you trying to poach the little aunt's secret recipe for making money?"

Covering his head, Seung-hee raised her eyes innocently and asked, "Is this a big secret?"

Yan Shi hesitated for a while, turned his head to look at the 100,000 young kids, and smiled like the warm sun in winter and said, "No, I just have few people who know it."

Seeing the little kid turning around and staring at her ecstatic eyes, Yan Shi felt that she was about to surrender.

"Fermentation is what the river and soil want to tell us. They have always existed and different things are produced in different ways, such as sauce, vinegar, tea, and wine." Yan Shan said softly beside his little ear, "The fermentation in Meizhuang is all because no one wants it, and it has greater function."

Chengxi was so excited that he turned around and hugged Yan Shin's slender waist, and opened his eyes wide and asked, "Really?"

Although he was only six years old, he was able to tolerate it. Cheng Yun felt that the blue veins on his forehead kept popping. In the end, he couldn't stand Sheng Jing, who was being held in the waist, and grabbed the baby back, and ordered:

"Listen, listen, don't touch your feet!"

Chengxi reached out to ask for his hug with a sad look. Suddenly, Xiang Ling looked unquestionable from behind, and quickly took down his short fat arms and said stutteringly, "I like my little aunt telling stories."

Yan Shi was amused by the expressions of the three men, and it was obvious that Xiang Ling was in control of the child's education.

In addition to being quite crying, it is rare for a six-year-old child to express his intentions so clearly.

"The delicious plums are eaten by people. The poor plums are too small to pickle, which also affects the reputation of appearance. Therefore, if the plums that no one wants are broken, the whole plum garden has enough natural fertilizer and nutrition. People will judge people by their appearance, but plum trees will not."
Chapter completed!