I was really tired after walking all the way with Ling Bao in my arms, and now my body is warm.
Lingbao was a little embarrassed: "Brother, am I heavy?"
"It's not heavy, it's too light. Lingbao needs to eat more food in the future." Cheng Yun said.
Lingbao wrinkled his nose and did not show any expression of joy. Instead, he looked a little worried. He hesitated and said, "No, big brother, Lingbao just needs to eat a little."
"Why, isn't it good to be full?" Cheng Yun followed her question and asked.
Lingbao became even more worried: "But if Lingbao eats a lot, his father and brother will have nothing to eat." She said seriously, "Our family has very little food."
Cheng Yun: "..."
Are they so poor that even Ling Bao knows they can't make ends meet?
He coughed lightly, inevitably embarrassed: "Brother is here, don't worry about this." He touched his head and said, "Just be happy."
"Ling Bao is already very happy just being with his father and brothers."
"Then be a little happier."
"Can Ling Bao fly?"
Here it comes again, the out-of-touch children’s words.
Cheng Yun asked patiently: "Why does it fly?"
Ling Bao said seriously: "Ling Bao is so happy that he wants to fly now. If he is any happier, wouldn't he really want to fly?"
Cheng Yun laughed loudly and raised her nose: "You can try it, maybe it can really work."
Lingbao nodded solemnly, thinking that when she could fly, she would take her father and brother with her.
A family must be neat and tidy!
When he got up, he saw Cheng Yi rolling his eyes. Cheng Yun kindly reminded: "Don't roll yourself over."
Do you still remember that I am here too?
Cheng Yi: "Humph."
Ling Bao looked up at him. His second brother looked like a little pig, humming.
In the afternoon, Cheng Yun contacted the village chief and bought some grain seeds. When he learned that they were going to sow seeds, the village chief also lent them tools.
The village chief said: "It's too late to sow seeds at this time. You might as well plant some cold-resistant crops like radish and cabbage, and you can sell them for money after the harvest."
Naturally, the village chief was more familiar with farming. Cheng Yun asked some questions and finally changed most of the grain seeds to vegetable seeds. The remaining part was still used to grow grain. If the harvest failed, the harvest would be a failure.
That afternoon Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi went to the fields with their hoes.
When the sky darkened, Cheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and the day finally passed.
He moved his fingers, made a hissing sound, and spread his palms.
Cheng Yi was okay, but his hands that held the pen had several blisters and were burning with pain.
The most embarrassing thing is that even Ling Bao is not as serious as him.
"Hey hey hey!"
Ling Bao squatted on the ground, shoveled the snow with a shovel, and let out a "whoop", his eyes bright, feeling that he could do it again!
She hugged the king's head and said happily: "Mao Mao, I really like my life now."
I also like working!
The little white cat said with fury: "You idiot Ling Bao, call me King!"
"My lord, please don't be angry, I accidentally forgot."
The little white cat bared its teeth and pressed its furry flesh pads against her face.
It holds a grudge very much, so we need to teach Ling Bao a lesson!
Cheng Yun piled the hoes in the corner and prepared to wash his hands and cook.
Cheng Yi lost his voice and said: "Brother, you are so tired and you still have to cook? Can't you let her do it?"
Ling Bao, who was pointed at, raised his head blankly, still holding the king's ear in his hand.
"No." Cheng Yun didn't even look back.
Cheng Yi chased after me and refused to give up: "But the food you cook is terrible."
Can’t you have a good meal after a tiring day?
Cheng Yun twitched the corner of his mouth.
Cheng Yun has a strong learning ability. After one experience, it is much easier to get started again. He can light a fire, add water, wash rice, etc. and then make a pot of black charcoal.
Cheng Yi took a sip and choked.
Even if there is no progress, why are we regressing?
He said frantically: "Brother, I beg you to spare my brother!"
Will we have to live like this in the future?
Cheng Yi's eyes darkened when he thought that in the future, while others would eat delicious dry rice, he could only drink dark "white porridge".
The little white cat also got a bowl. He didn't see what it was and just thought it was black.
He buried his head in it, stuck out his pink tongue and started to eat it. Then he looked up in shock and fell to the ground with his tongue hanging down beside his mouth.
Ling Bao hurriedly shouted, his little face wrinkled with worry: "Mao Mao, what's wrong with you?"
"What a terrible porridge!" The little white cat stuck out his tongue and slapped the rice bowl over.
King Meow has never suffered such grievances!
Cheng Yi seemed to have found a helper and said aggressively: "You see, the cat won't eat it!"
If there is a dog, then even the dog will not eat it!
Cheng Yun: "..."
He pinned his last hope on Lingbao and asked earnestly: "Lingbao, do you think it tastes good?"
Ling Bao didn't know how to lie. He rolled his eyes around and said guiltily: "It's a little bit unpalatable."
Cheng Yun was a little shocked.
Lingbao immediately felt that he had made a mistake and said uneasily: "Brother, don't be angry, Lingbao thinks it's delicious."
Afraid that Cheng Yun would always be sad, she picked up her rice bowl and took a big sip, almost choking: "It's delicious, Ling Bao likes it."
Cheng Zhongqian looked at her emotionlessly.
Maybe he had a good foundation, and he felt much better in just one day, and no longer had to lie in bed, but he still had no energy.
Cheng Yun asked her to spit it out, but Ling Bao said she had swallowed it.
Cheng Yun looked at her seriously for a while and said nothing.
Ling Bao was frightened by this look and felt that his elder brother must be angry.
The meal that her eldest brother worked so hard to cook, but she still said it tasted bad, how bad she was... Ling Bao lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, his heart filled with endless fear.
Will the eldest brother also think that she is good or bad, will he not want to support her, and will he let her go?
The king, who collapsed into a cat cake, sensed her uneasiness and rubbed her leg worriedly: "Ling Bao, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Bao choked and said: "Brother, can you not throw Ling Bao away?"
Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment: "Who said I was going to throw you away?"
Lingbao looked at him pitifully.
Cheng Yun thought about it for a moment and understood. It was probably because his expression just now scared her, but she didn't know how to think of throwing her away.
"No one wants to abandon you. Brother is just thinking about something." Cheng Yun softened his voice and said, "I scared you, didn't I? Brother, please apologize to you, okay?"
"Are you really not going to throw me away?"
"certainly."
Ling Bao burst into tears and smiled, clinging to him lovingly.
Cheng Zhongqian suddenly spoke with a hoarse voice: "I told you, she can't stay."
Cheng Yun raised his eyes and met his father's indifferent eyes.
Like a deserted forest, overgrown with withered grass and unable to see the light, because he himself resists everything.
Cheng Yun didn't refute, just held Ling Bao's little hand tightly.
"Ling Bao, come here, big brother has something to tell you."
After taking a step forward, Cheng Yun thought of something and said, "Dad, Erlang, don't eat these yet. I'll try to see if I can get some edible ones."
If he didn't tell Cheng Zhongqian, Cheng Yi wouldn't eat it either, it was too unpalatable!
After the two left, Cheng Yi covered his hungry stomach and said, "Dad, why don't you ask uncle to send us a cook?" He didn't want to starve to death.
Cheng Zhongqian gave him a cold look and went to bed.