The place where the old man with the white beard took them was still a little far away, but for two masters with extremely light skills, it was just a matter of a few moments.
A fairly elegant farmhouse has a small courtyard surrounded by a fence. There are many flowers and plants planted inside, and a dim light shines through the three or two thatched houses.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the yard, the old man seemed to hear something going on in the house, and he turned around and ran straight into the house.
Mo Jingxiao listened carefully and said, "The cry of a child."
"The cry of a child?" Ning Yujin looked at the still dark sky around her, and then at the house with dim candlelight. Why did she feel so alarmed?
"Let's go in and take a look." Mo Jingxiao hugged Ning Yujin a little tighter and walked in directly.
As soon as she entered, Ning Yujin's jaw almost dropped to the ground. She saw the old man with a white beard holding a fat and white child in his arms, and he was holding a greasy chicken leg in his hand to feed him!
"Be good, don't cry, I'll bring you something to eat..."
This method of coaxing children... is really simple and crude.
With a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, Ning Yujin walked over and said, "He looks only half a year old, and his teeth have just started to grow. How can he eat chicken legs?"
"Then what does he eat?" The old man with a white beard obviously had no experience in raising children. He raised his head and looked at Ning Yujin blankly.
Ning Yujin replied: "Suck!"
"Sucking?" The old man glanced at the people in the room. Excluding Mo Jingxiao and himself, it seemed that the only woman was Ning Yujin.
"Come and feed him!" The old man thrust the child into Ning Yujin's arms and said matter-of-factly, "You are a woman, you must have something!"
Ning Yujin was thinking, would it be considered treason if she took off her shoes and slapped Mo Jingxiao's master?
"Who says a woman can do all that? Where is the child's mother? Why not let her feed it?" Ning Yujin held the child and looked around, only to feel that the room was not as deserted as usual.
"The child has no mother, what should we do?" The old man spread his hands, obviously at a loss.
Ning Yujin sighed and said: "Then go make a fire and boil some rice porridge for the child. It's best to have some meat and liver. The child needs to replenish his body, so it's good to eat some minced meat and liver."
The old man with the white beard's eyes suddenly lit up, he stretched out his index finger and said: "Old man, go get the meat and liver. You brat, you can make a fire and make rice cereal here!"
As he said this, he disappeared without waiting for anyone to respond.
Ning Yujin sighed and said: "As expected, a certain farmer will find a pig missing from his pig pen tomorrow."
I should have known she shouldn't have said such a word.
Mo Jingxiao touched her head and said, "Don't worry, Master will act upright throughout his life and will never bully the people."
Ning Yujin nodded and suddenly said: "The child seems to have stopped crying."
Mo Jingxiao lowered his head and glanced at the child, and smiled: "It would be great if this was our own child."
"Don't talk nonsense." Ning Yujin looked at him angrily.
Mo Jingxiao thought for a moment and said, "Well, it's better not to have a child too early. You are still a child, and having a child too early is not good for your health."
"Okay, okay, don't say you don't have these anymore, go make a fire." Ning Yujin pushed Mo Jingxiao with a smile, even the corners of her eyes were filled with smiles.
Fortunately, there is firewood and rice and noodles in the kitchen, which saves a lot of things at once.
Ning Yujin asked Mo Jingxiao to find a sling, put the child on her back, and started making rice cereal.
Fortunately, I have the foundation to boil traditional Chinese medicine on weekdays, so I can easily boil rice porridge, and soon I can smell the faint fragrance.
At this time, the old man also rushed back. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and said: "Give me money!"
Ning Yujin felt that she had almost figured out the temper of this old man with a white beard.
I gave him a piece of silver, but he turned around and disappeared again.
Ning Yujin followed him out of the door and saw a fat pig weighing three to four hundred pounds at the door. It was really full of resistance.
"I'll leave you alone, how can I finish eating this? It looks like I can smoke some bacon and sausages or something."
After thinking about it all, she turned around and saw Mo Jingxiao standing at the door looking at her.
Maybe it was because there was some starlight outside. As soon as I looked up at his phoenix eyes, I felt that there seemed to be flowing light shining in those eyes. They were as beautiful as the starry Milky Way, with a pure blackness that penetrated the heart.
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She felt a little uncomfortable with his direct gaze. She reached out and brushed the hair around her ears and asked in a low voice, "Why do you look at me like that?"
Mo Jingxiao stretched out his hand, pinched her face and said, "I didn't expect that my little princess would be very good at living her life. I won't have to worry about starving to death if I have no money in the future."
Ning Yujin wrinkled her nose and snorted: "You want to be beautiful, I won't raise a pretty face. Besides, you are not fair either!"
Mo Jingxiao frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his face and said, "Then I'll wash it three times a day and see if it can be whitened."
"Still poor..." Ning Yujin sniffed and hurriedly walked inside, "The rice cereal is almost mushy!"
Ning Yujin quickly scooped up the rice cereal and chilled it, and then made some meat paste and liver paste. Ning Yujin then put the child down from his back and held it in his arms to feed him.
Mo Jingxiao lifted the candlestick and placed it on the table, took off the cover, and cut the wick with scissors. The light in the room suddenly brightened.
Ning Yujin watched the baby in her arms swallow a big mouthful of rice cereal and immediately laughed: "Look at how much he can eat. The young man is very strong."
After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mo Jingxiao beside him: "Do you want to feed me?"
"No need." Mo Jingxiao sat aside and looked at her, with no intention of doing it himself.
The child is so fragile, and the murderous intent in his hands is so strong, he could hurt the child accidentally.
Ning Yujin also seemed to be afraid that he would choke the baby while feeding him, but she didn't force him. She just said while feeding him: "In the future, our baby will also be fed to become a little fat boy."
Our baby...
Our family's...
we……
A scene seemed to appear in front of Mo Jingxiao's eyes. Ning Yujin was holding their little fat boy in his arms, and he was holding their mother and daughter, as if that was the most beautiful scene in the world.
The candlelight this night suddenly softened the time here.
After the child was full, he fell into a deep sleep. Ning Yujin hugged and coaxed him for a while, and was about to take him into the back room to sleep, but was stopped by Mo Jingxiao.
"What's wrong?" Ning Yujin raised her head and looked at him.
Mo Jingxiao pointed in the direction of the inner room: "There are people inside."