"Guoguo is also quite well-behaved, and you are with Fuya. You are so easy to be a mother. Just be content!" Jiang began to clean up the Chuanshan Dragon and planned to make it all happen today.

Jiang Zhixue thought about it, it was indeed. In the first eight months, she fed and changed her diaper and took it for a while. Since her daughter could walk, she had been sticking behind Fuya like a little tail.

Although Fuya is only ten months older than Guoguo, Jiang Guoguo's little friend is willing to listen to her, and nothing else is good for others. He keeps talking all day long, and is like a sister slave! She, who is a mother, has to stand aside! Little ungrateful, this daughter is giving birth to others!

Song Ziran walked slowly on the small road in the village, following the sheep taller than her. Sheep Meimei was walking and had to post to her, and she almost knocked her into the ditch several times.

Song Ziran glared at the smelly sheep fiercely: " Stay away from me, if you knock me down, you won't kill you and eat meat!"

The following sentence is the words of Mrs. Wu who threatened Yang Meimei countless times. After Mrs. Wu became an adult, Mrs. Wu wanted to kill the stewed mutton soup. She was begged by several children at home and kept it.

As for the mother sheep, Fuya drank sheep milk until she was over one year old, raised white and fat, and was healthy. She was regarded as a "major hero" by the old Song family, and she would not slaughter it. This ewe, which was personally named "Beautiful Sheep" by Fuya, was always raised freely, just like sheep woeba.

Beautiful sheep are not like sheep maime. They grew up in human homes. They are also somewhat wild and often run into the mountains, and do not go home for several days.

When Fuya returned home, Mrs. Wu was washing dishes! As a little cotton jacket with milk, she naturally couldn't let the milk work alone. Mrs. Wu rushed the little girl who came over to the side: "Go and go! Don't get in the way. The clothes are wet, I have to wash them for you! Go to the house to play..."

Wu Po Zi was like this, with a knife-like mouth and a slander. He was reluctant to make his granddaughter's white and tender little hands thick, but he expressed it in the most despised language and tone.

The dishes were almost washed. Song Ziran carried her small bucket and stood on the stone next to the big tank, helping her to fetch milk and rinse the dishes one by one.

"We are just diligent - Xiao Shi is crying. Go and help your breasts. Are you hungry or peeing?" Wu Pozi saw that his granddaughter's shoes were wet with water, so he quickly sent her away.

Xiao Shi was the second child that Song Ersao had been waiting for for many years. After giving birth to Ermao, Song Ersao was not happy for more than ten years (pregnant), and she used many folk remedies but it was not easy to use.

Thinking that Fu Ya was very lucky, she called Wu Po Zi and asked her to take Fu Ya to the second room, hugging Xiao Fu Xing to sleep every day. Sure enough, she got pregnant within half a year. She thought she could have a little cotton jacket that was as caring as Fu Ya, but she was still a ragged cotton pants!

He is less than 10 years younger than him and has just learned to walk. He usually likes to follow Fuya's "sister" and "sister" and competes for favor with Jiang Guoguo!

Song Ziran entered the second uncle's house and saw that Xiao Shi was sleeping soundly, so she didn't cry at all. The breasts lied to her again! When she returned to the yard, Mrs. Wu had quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks.

She had no choice but to go to the backyard to see the pepper seedlings she raised. The pepper seedlings were about the same height as chopsticks and could be transplanted. She squatted on the ground, sticking her butt out, and digging the pepper seedlings with a small spatula. She was very careful in her movements, for fear of digging the roots of the pepper seedlings.

Hasn't the kitchen in her consciousness been unlocked? There are not many dried peppers inside, so she cultivates such a few pepper seedlings, and they will be gone if they are broken!

My godmother said that there are chili peppers in this world, but the taste is not good. It tastes bitter and astringent in my mouth, and the spicy taste is unbearable. Gradually, no one planted this thing.

There are two types of chili peppers in her kitchen, one is spicy, and the taste is not very spicy. The other is medium-spicy, which is already at the limit of her eating spicy food. She dare not dip the perverted spicy food at all. When she raised the chili seedlings, she separated the two.

Mrs. Wu was very dissatisfied with her growing peppers, thinking that it was something that even pigs didn’t eat. But her granddaughter was willing to grow, what could she do? Her granddaughter, she had to spoil her!

"Fuya, you have been tired for a long time. Go back to the house to rest for a while! The milk will help you plant these chili peppers!" Wu Pozi saw that his granddaughter's little hand was covered with a thick layer of mud, and a piece of his face rubbed. He hurriedly took the shovel in her hand and dug out all the chili seedlings in a few seconds.

In order to grow chili peppers, she reclaimed the abandoned vegetable fields in the backyard of her old house. All these chili seedlings were planted there! Anyway, the land was also deserted. If her granddaughter wanted to play, she would just do it for her to do it!

In less than an afternoon, the backyard of the old house was planted with pepper seedlings, full of greenery. Song Ziran couldn't help but think of the small courtyard of her research institute, which was planted with various vegetables in her spare time. I don't know when it will be unlocked, but her current space is just a kitchen and a storage room that is suffocated.

By the way, the storage shelf in the storage room was half empty, so she had to find an opportunity to fill it! What to fill it with? Of course it is food! After this time travel, she realized that nothing is expensive in food! The people are too hard, rely on the gods to make a living, and the taxes are heavy, and they also have to beware of bandits and soldiers.

Yes, the soldiers are in chaos! Their small mountain village is not completely closed! The emperor is weak, and foreign relatives interfere in politics. The vassal kings in various places are ready to move. I heard that the south is a little wary and now it is in chaos. Song Ziran is glad that Houshan Village is a fief of King Chen. King Chen is young and promising, with light taxes and low taxes, knowing people and responsibilities. The most important thing is that the troops are strong and the horses are not dared to invade from other places. Chongzhou is still quite stable at present.

But how could the court not be jealous of such a large piece of fat? Besides, there is an ambitious King Hui next door. I heard that there is already recruiting soldiers and is determined to win that position. Maybe when will Chongzhou be involved in the whirlpool of power.

So, I have to prepare in advance! But... Song Ziran looked down at her little palm. She was still too young. What can a four-year-old baby do?

"What are you thinking? The frowns so hard that you can kill the mosquitoes." Wu Ma Zi washed her hands, picked up her worried granddaughter, and asked, "If you have any trouble, tell her, she will help you with it!"

"Milk, I want to buy food, a lot of food!" Song Ziran looked at Mrs. Wu's eyes with bright eyes. Her milk had seen her use of things in the storage room and she also helped her hide it. Grandma told the story at Old Song's house, so could she pull her milk into her camp?

Mrs. Wu looked at her strangely and asked, "What are you doing for buying food? Our family has enough food, so don't worry about it."

"Milk..." Song Ziran pretended to be mysterious, looked around, lay down in Wu Pozi's ear, and whispered, "The god gave me a treasure!"
Chapter completed!