Chapter 14 You have to buy cotton cloth too!
Ready-made broad beans, a whole big bag, can be fried or stir-fried.

Jin Baozhu picked three more cucumbers and one big round eggplant in the vegetable field. Looking back, the leeks were tender enough to scramble an egg, and the hot peppers were also good. Now is the hottest time, one is enough.The water spinach is too tender, juicy and juicy, add garlic and fry it, it must be delicious!

The condiments of onion, ginger, and garlic are also ready-made, and they are planted in the ground. I pulled out two onions and two heads of garlic. When I turned my head, I saw the pile of green vegetables piled up like a hill. Jin Baozhu was dumbfounded. .

Zhengchou how to get it back, Ling Yue and Jin Dabao came with a basket each.

What Ling Yue was carrying was a big basket, and one basket could hold most of the vegetables she picked.

Dabao Jin is carrying a small basket specially made for him by his mother, and wearing a decent straw hat made by his father on his head. He is holding hands with one big and one small, and with a very similar face, it is simply To make Jin Baozhu's heart cute!
I have to admit that Ling Yue's genes also contributed to her Bao'er's good looks.

"Bao'er, what about such a big basket? Don't be tired, Mom will carry it for you!" Ms. Jin Baozhu smiled like a fox who was stealing fish. She just wanted to take the basket from her son, but the little guy hid her opened.

"My grandma said, do your own thing!" Bao'er pouted her mouth and said seriously.

Wo Ri, her Bao'er talk is too slippery, right?Or follow her a little more.

"Bao'er, you are too good! Don't be too tired! Xiaoyue, you are so serious, how can you let our Bao'er bring such a big basket, look, you are covered in sweat!" Jin Baozhu chirped , ignoring the astonishing and astonished faces of one big and one small, just about to wipe her Baoer with a handkerchief, but suddenly realized that it was a habit developed in the previous life, and in this life, the handkerchief didn’t know which cloth factory production workshop it was used for. ?
Cotton has to be bought too!
Jin Baozhu kept the matter of buying cloth in her little notebook in her heart, quickly raised a smile, and packed vegetables for her Bao'er!
"Bao'er, why is the basket so big? Next time, let your grandpa make a smaller one for you!"

"I feel so sorry for my mother, my hands are red..."

Ling Yue looked expressionlessly at the basket that was not much bigger than Bao'er's small head, and then at the big bamboo basket in his hand.

not talking anymore!

I don't know if Jin Baozhu is too good at stalking or too heretical, Bao'er's small head can't digest the twists and turns in the head of adults.

He was really caught by Jin Baozhu in just a few words.

When Jin Baozhu filled the food for him, he still pushed it twice. He had loaded too much and forgot to push it. He bent his waist and pouted his buttocks, as if his whole little head was about to dig into the small vegetable basket.

"Bao'er, what are you doing?" Jin Baozhu was overjoyed because he and his son had taken another step closer.

Sure enough, cooking is the right thing to do!

Unexpectedly, Jin Dabao straightened up his waist neatly, stretched out his fleshy little hand and raised it in front of her, only one step away from poking her nose.

Jin Baozhu's bright smile, when she saw the things in Jin Dabao's little hands, she completely broke her skills!

The screams sounded instantly!
The elegant image he had finally established in front of his son was gone, and he farted, sat on the ground, and ran behind while rolling and crawling.

Damn!Damn child, such a big soybean bug scared my mother to death!
strangeness?Why are there so many pillars behind her?
Jin Baozhu reached out and touched it, was it straight and firm?

The touch was quite good, and I couldn't help touching it a few more times, and pinched it a couple of times.

(End of this chapter)

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