The fat dumpling laughed loudly when he rubbed it. She pushed his hand with her little hands and made a fuss for a long time before Mi Bao'er said: "Yes, they are Mi Bao's men..."
As soon as he started, Uncle Fan almost laughed and said: "Hahaha, people and horses? Mi Bao'er still has people and horses? Hahaha..."
Mibao: "..."
well!
It's too unreliable. Her second uncle is not as calm as her brothers. It's a pity that she has no other choice.
No wonder people say that every Long Aotian is lonely... With few close friends, who can listen to the secrets?
The expressions on her little face were changing, and her second uncle was about to laugh to death just looking at her. It was as if he had taken laughter pills and couldn't stop laughing at all.
Mibao'er wanted to leave, but he wouldn't let her go.
Moreover, the second uncle is now an adult and has no adult baggage at all. After laughing, he hugged her and acted like a baby: "Mi Bao'er is the most beautiful, Mi Bao'er is the best behaved, Mi Bao'er is the cutest... Little beautiful girl, just you
Just tell me, please, just tell me, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, Mibao is so beautiful, Mibao is so good..."
Mibao couldn't resist, so she told him her troubles and whether the disloyal people could ask for anything.
The second uncle's handsome face was red, and he was obviously suppressing a smile, but he still gave her an answer: "I feel like there are only so many 'people and horses' in this place, so there is no choice. Let's just make do with it. There are
Okay, let’s change it again.”
Mi Bao thought it made sense, so he nodded, and then told him: "Uncle, what we said today is a secret between the two of us. Uncle is not allowed to tell others."
"Don't worry, don't worry." He agreed wholeheartedly: "Second uncle is a tight-lipped person, and people in the world keep his word!"
Mi Bao felt relieved and hugged him: "Uncle, as long as you listen to Mi Bao, Mi Bao will be the best in the world."
"Well," the second uncle's big eyes almost stopped smiling: "Uncle and Mi Bao are the best in the world."
So Mi Bao took her uncle and went out to play with her men and horses for a while.
In the eyes of many honest people, people like the second uncle are not very good people, but they are very popular with children. Therefore, although he is already a nineteen-year-old overage child, he still gets the unanimous love of the children.
But the stingy Mi·Long Aotian·Baobao did not distribute blessings today.
Dad came back in the evening, and the two sheep were also sold. The mutton now costs one and a half pounds, but the sheep are thin, so the two sheep were sold for just over three taels, so after all, the deer is more valuable.
The stove in the house was also burning, and because it was too hot, the doors and windows were wide open.
Only then did Mi Bao realize that next to the wall of the main room, what she had always thought was a large vat, was actually a large earthen stove made of clay. The side was a bit flat and was equivalent to a table. There was a large pot inside that could be eaten.
Hot pot can be eaten as well as other foods. This is how everyone eats it in winter. Sometimes you have to stand up if you can't reach it.
Mi Baochang's saliva was sizzling, and he hurriedly ran to his third brother to get a wooden fork. When no one was paying attention, he took out various meatballs, yuba, vermicelli, tofu, mushrooms and other dishes, and served them all.
Not finished.
Until she heard her second uncle's voice: "Hahahaha Mibao's people..."
Fat Tuanzi turned his head in surprise and saw in the distance that his second uncle was talking passionately to Tang Mingqi. After meeting her eyes, he smiled innocently at her.
Before Mibao could figure out how to deal with it, they had already finished talking. Then, like a happy dog, his second uncle ran to his mother again and had a conversation that started with "Hahahaha. Mibao pulled me to the backyard."
"Start, "Don't tell Mi Bao'er that I told you" and end the conversation, and then Daddy...
Although he was far away, Mi Bao listened to the whole process: "..."
I never expected that you would be such a second uncle.
Where are the people in the world who have promised to keep their word? You are clearly spreading the word from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred!
Fat Tuanzi sighed sadly and decided to name his second uncle in his mind: Zhuge Doudou.
The eldest uncle was named Zhuge Hanhan in her mind, because sometimes she was really naive, but most of the time she was also very smart and Zhuge, with a sense of being as wise as she was foolish.
But the second uncle is a Zhuge Doudou. Even if he is smart, he is quite smart. But for some reason, he always has a temperament that will appear in the sentence pattern of "eat, sleep and play Doudou". If he is not her uncle,
, then it can simply be expressed in two words: I deserve a beating.
The dishes were brought in one after another, and they were placed everywhere on the table and windowsill. Everyone sat down and prepared to eat.
Normally, Mi Bao eats with his father. Unless his father is not at home, he eats with his mother.
But it’s still quite hot now. If you eat by the stove, you’ll definitely be covered in sweat. Washing clothes will also cost water, so I set up a small table for the children next to it, with a big bowl in the middle. Mother and uncle
Sitting here, I would scoop out a spoonful for the children from time to time, and the children would take it from the bowl to their own small bowls to eat.
Mi Bao was carried to the Taishi chair at home.
Many families in the village would place two Taishi chairs in the main room to set up an altar table, which was rarely used. Now the third brother put a square stool behind him as a backrest, then took a belt, tied it around her waist, and tied it in a knot behind the chair.
, it becomes a simple baby chair, which is quite stable and the height is just right.
Mi Bao held a newly made three-tine wooden fork in his short hand. One fork was a meatball, and he ate it very quickly.
Tang Youxiang and the others were extremely hot, so they tried to sit as far away from the stove as possible. While eating, Uncle Fan was very surprised: "How are these meatballs made? How come they are like steamed buns and have soup in them? They are delicious."
"Hey, what is this? It tastes quite fresh and delicious."
Tang Youxiang changed the topic: "I went over to deliver mutton to my uncle today, and I told him that I wanted him to come over with his wife and children for two days. How about we have two separate things here? I'll go over and come back in one day."
I'm in a hurry, let's stay here for a day, and I miss this place."
Mrs. Fan nodded, and Tang Youxiang said: "I wasn't sure in the end, mainly because my uncle also had a lot of things on his hands, and he still wanted to go out for a run around with those old brothers."
Mi Bao couldn't help but think of those people that day, and asked Tang Mingqi next to him: "Brother, have you met my old brother?"
Tang Mingqi shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."
Fat Tuanzi immediately sat up straighter: "Mi Bao has seen it before."
She kept talking, and Tang Mingqi taught her sister in a decent manner: "Mi Bao'er, they live in seclusion and don't even eat with us. There must be a reason. Mi Bao don't go to them casually next time, and don't
Talk about them to outsiders to avoid causing trouble, remember?"
Mi Bao suddenly nodded: "Remember!"
Second Uncle Fan was amused, looked back, smiled at Tang Youxiang and said: "It seems that your family's style of behavior is what I learned from my brother, and you talk to your children in such a serious manner, Mi Bao'er, listen.
Do you understand?"
Mi Bao was not convinced, his eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "Of course I understand, Mi Bao is really smart."
Uncle Fan didn't know what the point of laughter was, and he burst out laughing again.