Shen Zhen silently caught her, held her up, and looked down.
Mibao's little hands were dancing wildly, and he struggled to hold on to the ground. He was stunned at that time.
She discovered that God’s arrangements were really diverse. Others’ hugs were always face-up princess hugs. But when it came to her, why was the back of her head facing up?
Wouldn't it be a little difficult to look at each other?
But no matter what, the key plot was finally arranged, and Mibao's entire group relaxed.
When they arrived in the city, Shen Linquan opened the car door and saw Fat Tuanzi sitting on Shen Zhen's lap. The two were facing each other, chatting quite animatedly.
Tang Youxiang always felt that there was something wrong with the little girl's voice, but he didn't think much about it and reached out to hug her: "Mi Bao'er, daddy hugs her."
"No, no, no," Fat Tuanzi shook his little hand and pushed his hand back: "Just let Sister Zhen hold Mi Bao."
Tang Youxiang: "...??"
Shen Zhen, who had already hugged her and was about to hand it over: "...??"
After a brief silence, Shen Linquan held back his laughter and jumped down: "It's okay, no one will be tired from holding such a big baby."
He left the carriage at the city gate, and then the three of them strolled to the largest rice noodle shop in the county.
In fact, Tang Youxiang had something on his mind and wanted to go find his uncle, but he was worried that his daughter would follow them, so he could only follow.
But Mibao came here for the rice noodle shop. As soon as he entered the door, he looked around.
Rice shops at this time generally did not sell only grain, but also sold various seeds and dry goods.
So as soon as you enter the door, there is a row of cabinets on the front, where grains are placed, and at the back are shelves, jars and the like, where you can store some precious grains or other things.
As soon as they came in, the shopkeeper greeted them. Shen Linquan talked to them. Mi Bao also got down to the ground and looked at all the grains one by one.
The so-called five grains refer to rice, millet, millet, wheat, and beetroot.
Rice is rice, millet is yellow rice, millet is sorghum, wheat is wheat and flour, bean is beans, and the more common corn is millet.
That's what's on the surface, but the quality is different.
Shen Linquan was talking to the shopkeeper and looked back.
These cabinets are very high. When I hit the tip of Fatty's nose, I saw Fatty holding the edge with one hand and standing on tiptoes to look at it with great effort, but his expression was extremely serious. He also stretched out his little hand, pinching a piece of this and rubbing that. Pinch one and smell it.
Shen Zhen was standing quietly with his hands behind his back, not knowing how to help. The key is that Tang Youxiang was squatting next to his daughter with a smile on his face, but he also didn't know how to help.
Shen Linquan looked so convinced that he twitched his lips and called the shopkeeper: "Take out everything you have in your store and let our lady take a look."
As he spoke, he turned around and picked up Mibao.
The shopkeeper was a little surprised.
Shen Linquan has an extraordinary bearing, his clothes are inconspicuous, and the materials are not cheap, but Mi Bao is just like that. He really didn't expect that Mi Bao is still a little master.
But now that he said that, regardless of whether it was true or not, the shopkeeper immediately came out from behind the rice cabinet with a smile on his face, and then introduced her one by one, and also brought over all the precious rice and introduced them one by one.
Mibao listened very carefully and even asked about the price.
In fact, there are many legendary tribute rice, such as rouge rice, bijing rice, white glutinous rice, etc., which are all available now, but they are said to be very expensive, so this store does not have them.
After all, Longmen County is just a lower county, and there is a drought. Not many people can afford this kind of rice, but the shopkeeper introduced it to them.
According to what the shopkeeper said, there are no corn, potatoes, sweet potatoes, peppers, peanuts or pumpkins, but there are watermelon seeds. It seems that there are already watermelons.
Because Shen Linquan spent a lot of money, the shopkeeper was very considerate and even took them to the back.
There is a large granary at the back, which is full of small granaries, which are as tall as a person. There is a grain outlet at the bottom. The small door can be lifted up and down. When the small door is lifted, the grain will flow down. It looks quite spectacular.
Mibao took a look around and figured it out in his mind. Then he asked his father to hold him in his arms. With his eyes empty, he began to secretly write notes in a small notebook.
Tang Youxiang said: "Lin Quan, I have something to do with my uncle. Do you want to leave first after finishing your work?"
Shen Linquan said: "You won't come back tonight?"
Tang Youxiang asked: "Go back?"
"Then it's over," he said with a smile, "You keep being so polite to me. Xiaozhen and I have to have dinner before going back. If you're early, just wait for us at the carriage?"
Tang Youxiang said: "Okay."
Then he hugged his daughter and swung his long legs and rushed to the north gate. When he saw Fan Weiquan, he said to him: "Brother, I have something to tell you."
Uncle Fan nodded, and Tang Youxiang put his daughter into the courtyard and said to her: "Mi Bao, you are not allowed to go out, just play in the courtyard."
Fat Tuanzi quickly applied: "Let's go with Mi Bao."
"No, don't make trouble." Tang Youxiang called the master: "Brother Cheng, please help me watch for a while."
Then he quickly pulled Fan Weiquan away, leaving Mi Bao and the chubby master staring at each other.
Tang Youxiang had already warned the clan leader about Uncle Fan's words in the morning, pretending that he had thought them out by himself. As for the matter of Mibao having food, he had no intention of telling the clan leader. He would discuss it with his uncle first. Not only are they in-laws but also brothers-in-law. If you don't turn to him about this matter, no one else can.
Fan Weiquan heard what he said and was stunned: "What does Mibao Youliang mean? Why can't I understand it?"
Tang Youxiang spoke in a very low voice and told what happened at home. Fan Weiquan frowned and tightened his eyebrows more and more. He looked at him over and over again with strange eyes. After a long time, he said: "Shall I take you to the medical clinic?"
Tang Youxiang was also helpless, so he came out and said, "Mi Bao'er?"
Mibao turned around at that time and hugged him with his little arms: "Humph!"
Tang Youxiang was amused by her and came over to hug her: "It's dad's fault. We didn't call Mi Bao when discussing important matters. Daddy was worried that my uncle would have a bad temper and would beat him up after hearing what dad said, so I made it clear first."
Uncle Fan: “…??”
Tang Youxiang brought Mi Bao over, took two tea bowls on the table, and whispered: "Mi Bao'er, can you ask uncle to take a look?"
Mibao snorted again, still holding his little arms and refusing to pay attention to his father. Uncle Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at them with an expression of "I'll see how you change." Suddenly he realized something was wrong and lowered his head suddenly.
They saw a bowl full of rice and a bowl full of millet in the tea bowl in front of them. The key is that even the tea bowl they were drinking from was filled with sorghum rice and beans. The lid of the teapot had been raised, and the wheat The particles are slowly sliding down.
Uncle Fan suddenly stood up.
When Tang Youxiang turned around, he was also startled.
But after all, he had seen it many times, and he was relatively stable. He immediately glared at Uncle Fan and told him to sit down quickly and not be surprised. He also didn't forget to laugh at him: "Why don't you go to the hospital? I'll take you there."