Tang Youxiang was a little hesitant, but Shen Linquan stood at the door and said with a smile: "If you want to go, let's go together. Anyway, we don't have to work, we have a buddy!"
Tang Youxiang thought for a while: "Okay, then we have to wait a moment. Mi Bao is still young and needs to eat before he can go out."
Shen Linquan asked, "How about we go in the afternoon?"
Tang Youxiang was a little embarrassed: "Mi Bao, cough, she still has to take a nap."
Shen Linquan smiled and said: "What's the matter? We have to wait until dark when we come back anyway, so we can go later."
Tang Youxiang carried his daughter out and told the truth: "Actually, you don't need to ask me to buy food or something. If Lingfang wants that arrow, I will give it to Lingfang. If you want to ask where you bought it, my uncle I can’t explain clearly, but I bought it on the way back from Beizhili.”
This is what they both agreed upon.
Shen Linquan smiled and said: "I'm a little embarrassed when you say that. Lingfang is looking at the arrow, but I'm getting angry with Brother Youxiang. I'm new here. We have to get along for a while in the future. Youxiang Brother, just take care of me and ask me to trouble you for a few more days."
When he said this, Tang Youxiang couldn't say anything, so he just responded and carried his daughter to the back.
Shen Linquan turned back and asked Mrs. Fan: "Sister-in-law, I want to know if there is anyone in our village who can cook better. We would like to hire a cook."
Mrs. Fan hesitated.
Mrs. Bao had already heard this and rushed out as fast as she could: "Oh, my cooking is delicious! If you don't believe it, go out and ask around. None of the wives in the village can match my cooking skills!"
Madam Fan held her forehead.
Mrs. Bao's cooking is not bad, but she's just not bad. She's a little better than her, but really not as good as her wife in the village who cooks delicious food.
Mrs. Fan was really afraid that Shen Linquan would agree by opening his mouth, which would clearly mean he was owed a favor. If they asked Mi Baoer to do something, it would be even harder to refuse.
So he quickly said: "Yes, my sister-in-law's cooking is quite delicious. It is rare that the magic recipe survives the disaster. For the sake of the old patriarch, the people in our village are willing to help you and cook Food and everything else are small things, you just need to shout when the time comes."
Mrs. Bao blinked her eyes twice, thinking she understood, but she was just helping without any payment... She immediately shrank and said, "But speaking of it, Sister-in-law Xu's craftsmanship is not bad."
Mrs. Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Indeed, Sister-in-law Xu's skills are quite good. Please ask again."
Shen Linquan didn't seem to hear anything, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will ask the Tang clan leader again, thank you two sisters-in-law."
Tang Youxiang came back with his little girl in his arms, put a towel around her, washed her face and brushed her teeth by pressing her neck. Mrs. Bao was not a lazy person, so she started the fire, cooked the noodles and served them, while smiling. : "Mr. Shen, would you like to eat some more?"
Shen Linquan smiled and said: "I have eaten it."
The fat dumpling raised his little face and asked his father to wipe the water from his mouth. He tilted his head and looked at him, then found a small stool and sat down.
Shen Linquan looked at her in amusement and smiled at her: "What's your name?"
Fat Tuanzi said enthusiastically: "My name is Mi Bao. I am three years old this year. What is your name?"
"Me," Shen Linquan listened with joy: "My name is Shen Ming, courtesy name Lin Quan. You can call me Uncle Shen or Uncle Lin Quan. I am twenty years old this year."
Fat Tuanzi nodded perfunctorily and couldn't wait to get to the point: "Your beautiful sister at home, why don't you come out to play?"
Shen Linquan smiled and said: "Does Mi Bao like that beautiful sister?"
"I like it!" said Fat Tuanzi, "Of course I like her because she's so pretty."
Shen Linquan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "How about after you finish your meal, I will take you to play with her?"
Fat Tuanzi looked at him strangely: "That won't work."
Shen Linquan was surprised by her little look: "Why not?"
Fat Tuanzi shook his little hand solemnly: "You can't break the rules."
According to her countless experiences watching TV dramas, the meetings between Long Aotian and his wife are all in a fixed routine.
When you meet for the first time, you usually get a startling glance and leave a deep impression.
The second meeting must be a serious matter. There will be a super legitimate reason to push Madam to come to Long Aotian and create conditions for getting along day and night in the future.
When they meet for the third time, they will definitely be alone together, and they will fall to the ground and touch each other, or one person will be in danger and another person will come to save him. During the rescue, he will have to be hugged by the princess, looking down at each other for many seconds, and also Walking around in circles, sometimes holding an umbrella...
Now we have matched up the first two times, and we are only missing the third time.
Even if there are slight differences in the details, there will definitely be key plots, and it must be God's arrangement, a romantic encounter... It will definitely not be you coming to me, I coming to you, this kind of thing doesn't sound right at all. A noble reason!
This kind of searching scene will not start until at least the fourth meeting, and it will definitely not be Long Aotian's initiative, it must be Madam's initiative.
Mi Bao was very confident and nodded towards him.
Shen Linquan: "...??"
He never expected that he could not understand a three-year-old baby's words.
He asked in confusion: "What rule? What does it mean?"
Mi Bao was about to speak, but Mrs. Fan was already anxious.
Because Mi Bao cried so much last time, she didn't dare to educate her daughter anymore, so she didn't have time to correct her.
She was afraid that her daughter would say something about Mrs. Yazhai.
Miss Shen is our young lady. Even though she is called Mrs. Yazhai, she is a childish person, but if she meets someone who cares about her, she will really get angry.
She coughed twice quickly.
Mibao looked at his mother, received the signal, and immediately said, "Children can't talk while eating."
Shen Linquan smiled and said: "Okay then, Mi Bao'er will eat slowly."
Tang Youxiang stood for a long time and picked out the noodles with chopsticks. After blowing them to cool down, he squatted down and fed his daughter. Mi Bao pouted his little mouth and sucked the noodles. Shen Linquan smiled and said, "Mi Bao'er, after dinner, will uncle take you out to play?" good?"
Mi Bao first shook his chubby hand at him, swallowed the noodles and then said: "No, what if you try to trick me?"
Shen Linquan: "...??"
He was really going to die from her laughter. He laughed hahaha for a long time. Mrs. Fan said helplessly: "I'm sorry, my second uncle talks nonsense every day, and the way Mi Baoer is taught is also weird."
Shen Linquan smiled and waved to her, while adding: "Mi Bao'er is so smart, you can trick me in turn."
Mi Bao thought about it quite seriously.
She also felt that she was very smart, but several researcher uncles once told her with half-smiling expressions that every eight or nine-year-old child felt that he was the smartest in the world...
Although there is only half a sentence, the meaning hidden in it is probably ridicule.
Everyone who has made a name for themselves through scientific research is the best among the best among students and the best among students, so she thinks their words are reasonable and she can listen to them selectively.
So Fat Tuanzi refused very seriously: "No, Mi Bao still needs to hide his clumsiness."