Chapter 166: Is it ginseng or radish?(1/2)
"Si baby, does your little aunt often give you sweets? Does she give you delicious cakes to eat?"
Mrs. Su has a gentle tone and a kind face. She is like a grandma who loves her grandson.
The fourth child immediately nodded his little head desperately like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Little aunt, you'd better be nice! Love your little aunt! Give your little aunt support!"
The fourth baby said loudly with a milky voice, and like his little uncle, he suddenly slapped his small chest.
Then - a ginseng seed in his little hand was revealed.
Su family, "..."
"Four babies!"
"Four babies!"
The Su family shouted together.
Siwa was so frightened that her little hands shook, and the ginseng seeds in her hand fell to the table.
Qian Yuemei picked up the ginseng seeds.
I felt a twinge of pain in my heart.
This is silver!
It's not worth pinching it off like this.
"Si baby, who asked you to pinch the ginseng beard?!" Qian Yuemei screamed.
I wish I could give my son a few slaps.
This son has been a crybaby since he was a child and is not considerate at all.
Moreover, she was originally full of confidence and thought she was a girl.
I thought that with this daughter, I could soar into the sky in the Su family and be proud and proud.
As a result, not only was he born a son, he was also a stupid son.
As a result, she no longer had any confidence in front of the Su family and her own men.
When Qian Yuemei thought about Su Erhu's expression after she gave birth to her son, she felt very upset.
When the little sugar baby saw that Qian Yuemei was going to beat the fourth baby, she quickly touched the fourth baby's head, fearing that the fourth baby would be frightened.
"Second sister-in-law, I pinched the fourth baby." said the little sugar baby.
Qian Yuemei, "..."
The words he denounced got stuck in his throat.
The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
The fourth child pursed his lips and said, "My aunt gave me the carrot."
After saying that, her big tearful eyes looked straight at the ginseng seeds held in Qian Yuemei's hand.
That was given to him by his aunt.
The fourth baby was a late talker, and even now his speech is not very coherent.
My habit of crying has not changed.
The little sugar baby followed the fourth baby's eyes and looked at the ginseng seeds in Qian Yuemei's hand.
Qian Yuemei, "..."
Enduring his heartache, he calmly gave the ginseng seeds in his hand to Si Wa again.
Since it was given to me by my sister-in-law, no one else can touch it.
The fourth child looked like a baby, holding the ginseng seeds in his hand and shouting in a sweet voice: "Carrot!"
Su Xiaoliu assumed the posture of an elder and began to correct the fourth child's cognition.
"Si baby, my little uncle tells you, this is not a radish, this is a ginseng!"
"Little aunt said, said, it's a carrot!" The fourth child stumbled and insisted, "Listen to my little aunt! Carrot!"
Su Xiaoliu, "..."
Suddenly I ran out of words.
After all, my sister said it was a carrot.
He can't let his fourth child disobey his sister, right?
Su Xiaoliu looked at Old Man Su.
Old man Su, "Ahem...since Sugar Baby said this is a radish, then...let's call it a radish."
Su family, "..."
Little sugar baby, "..."
Head full of black lines.
The weak retort in my heart was not from me, but from Master.
The master planted a piece of radish on the mountain.
"Yes, Dad." Sister-in-law Su said.
Qian Yuemei rolled her eyes and said with an exaggerated smile: "This radish is so big and so white! My sister-in-law is so lucky to be able to dig such a big and white radish!"
The corners of the little sugar baby's mouth twitched.
"Radish... radish..." Siwa got the approval and happily shook the ginseng seeds in his hand.
Su Xiaoliu said with some covetousness: "Si baby, show me your ginseng... no, radish whiskers, okay?"
"Okay." Siwa was not stingy and immediately gave the ginseng seeds in his hand to Su Xiaoliu.
Su Xiaoliu took it, looked at it, and swallowed.
"Si baby, uncle, can you take a small bite?" Su Xiaoliu looked at his nephew eagerly.
"Okay." Siwa said obediently.
Old man Su snatched the ginseng seed from his younger son's hand.
"You brat, you're still thinking about this! Can you taste this thing casually? If you don't, your nose will bleed!"
After saying that, he gave the ginseng seeds to Mrs. Su.
Mrs. Su took the ginseng seeds, looked at them, and gave them to Sister-in-law Su.
"Put this whisker inside and cook some porridge for the fourth child." Old Mrs. Su said.
Since the little girl gave it to the fourth baby, the fourth baby should definitely eat it.
"I know, mother." Sister-in-law Su said happily.
I didn't feel at all jealous about using ginseng seeds alone to make porridge for my little nephew.
I don’t even feel that what my mother-in-law does is unfair.
After all, it was given to the fourth baby by my sister-in-law.
Second Sister-in-law Su looked at her son and wondered, could she share some porridge with her son?
After all, she didn't know what ginseng tasted like.
Mrs. Su picked up the smallest ginseng on the table and said, "Dad, later you and Xiao Liu will take this ginseng, ahem... radish."
Old Mrs. Su stuttered and twitched the corners of her mouth.
Then he said: "Take this radish to the drugstore in the town and sell it."
This time it was smooth.
"Okay." Mr. Su nodded.
I have no objection at all to my wife's arrangements.
Su Xiaoliu asked: "Mom, what about the others? Aren't you going to sell them?"
To be continued...