Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 199
Tian saw that the dumplings cooked in the big pot were almost done, so he took one out and put it in a small plate, hoping that the second uncle could taste whether it was done or not.

Oops, Yu'er and Bao'er were so excited when they saw Tian holding a small plate with a big white and fat dumpling in it, walking towards grandfather (tai).

"Second Uncle, would you like to taste the dumplings first?"

"Okay, I'll try it."

Grandpa Meng took the plate and chopsticks, and seeing that the eyes of the two children had fallen into the plate, he smiled and said, "Both of you sit down, I'll eat it for you right away."

As Grandpa Meng said, he used chopsticks to split the fat and white dumplings from the middle, and looked at the skin and filling.

When Tian heard that the second uncle said that the dumplings were cooked, she immediately scooped up the dumplings in a small clay pot with a strainer.

Fu Xinci didn't need her grandfather's instructions, so she took a big plate and asked Aunt Cheng to scoop up a few dumplings on the big plate, which were for Yu'er and Bao'er to dry.

At Grandpa Meng's place, the dumplings have already been blown cold, and they are feeding Yu'er and Bao'er one by one.

The two boys ate a big mouthful each, and within a few mouthfuls, a big fat dumpling was eaten up by the two of them.

Seeing that her grandfather wanted to feed Bao'er, Fu Xinci said, "Grandfather, take Yu'er to eat dumplings, and I will feed Bao'er."

"Ci'er..." Grandpa Meng wanted his granddaughter to eat with him, but looking at the people around him, it was really inappropriate, so he didn't want to talk about it.

Fu Xinci brought over a small plate, and used chopsticks to put the dumplings that she had just helped to cool into the plate.

Bao'er would please my little aunt to sit down, and he could just eat standing up.

Fu Xinci hooked a wooden block with her feet, "Bao'er, sit down quickly."

"Hey."

At this time, the sky had already darkened, Meng Qishan followed Meng Qicheng and lit a few torches in the yard, illuminating the yard brightly.

The two tables of Eight Immortals had been carried to the yard long ago. Grandpa Meng sat at the main seat, and asked Meng Qinghuai to sit on his left, and his son to sit on his right.

Yu'er originally wanted to sit next to his father, but he couldn't sit still when he saw his sister feeding Bao'er dumplings, and he wanted his sister to feed him dumplings.

Seeing Yu'er walking over with her own small bowl, Fu Xinci took Yu'er's small bowl considerately.

"Sister." Yu'er showed a mouthful of broken rice teeth.

"Sit down and eat with Bao'er."

"alright."

Yu'er sat next to Bao'er, her little hand was still on her sister's knee, her mouth was wide open, waiting for her sister to feed her.

Bao'er saw that the little uncle looked very pleasing, so he followed suit, and also followed the example of the little uncle, opening his mouth wide.

Looking at two little birds waiting to be fed, Fu Xinci was in a good mood.

The adults who were eating dumplings at the Eight Immortals table also looked over, seeing the two boys eating happily and competing to be fed by Xinci, they couldn't help chuckling.

After dinner, Mrs. Fang took Tian and Mrs. Zhong to clean up the kitchen.

Nuan Xin wanted to help with her younger sister, but Fang refused.

"You little sisters go back with Ci'er, and rest early." After Fang finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and went back to the room where they lived, and took out a paper bag and handed it to Nuan Xin.

"When I bathed you two sisters today, your hair was strangled by you, but that little thing couldn't get it clean once or twice. You take this medicine back and use it again tomorrow morning."

"Yes, thank you, madam." Nuan Xin took the powder to kill lice, took a few steps back, and followed Fu Xinci back to the small building with her sister.

Fu Xinci had been standing on the corridor paved with blue bricks waiting for their sisters, and when she saw them coming, she led them back to the small building.

Seeing his daughter disappearing into the darkness with the backs of the warm-hearted sisters, Fu Yu thought in his heart that he would have to make more torches tomorrow so that his daughter would not walk in the dark.

Fu Xinci didn't care, there were several flashlights in her space, large ones, small ones, and miniature ones.

It’s just that it’s really hard to take it out in this day and age, and it’s hard for her to explain it (the number of ink blots is a bit too much, and I find it annoying.)
Having said that, there is a moon tonight, and under the hazy moonlight, they walked back to the small building easily.

When they entered the small building, Fu Xinci first found the oil lamp from the window sill near the door.

The moonlight shines through the glass window, clearly illuminating the things on the window sill.

Nuan Xin winked and picked up the torch next to her, and lit the oil lamp.

Against the backdrop of the light, a shadow was left on Nuan Xin's side face. She lowered her eyelids, her eyes still refused to meet Fu Xinci's eyes.

Fu Xinci didn't force her, but just lowered her head to remind her, "There is also an oil lamp in the west room, you can get it and light it."

"Yes, girl."

"Warm heart, you can call me by my name."

"How can it be? The girl bought our sisters, and she is the master of our sisters."

"here we go again."

Heartwarming:...

"Heartwarming, the night is boundless tonight, we can talk about something else, or if we are all tired, we can go back to the room to wash up and rest earlier."

"Yes."

"very nice."

Fu Xinci saw that Nuan Xin didn't have the girl's long hair, but the girl's short one, so she took the oil lamp and went back to the east room.

Seeing that the main room had returned to darkness, Nuan Nuan leaned towards her sister with some fear, "Nuan Nuan, don't be afraid." After Nuan Xin finished speaking, she turned around and locked the front door, and then took her sister's hand back to the West Room.

With the help of the moonlight and the memory of the day, she easily found the position of the oil lamp. After she lit the oil lamp, she took off her shoes and got on the kang and drew the curtains.

Fu Xinci returned to the east room, first put the oil lamp on the table, then closed the door, and then took off her shoes and got on the kang and drew the curtains.

The color of the curtains was chosen by herself, it was the color of the clear summer sky.

She likes this color, not only the color is pure, but also makes people feel cheerful.

She took another look at the simple furnishings in the room, ignored the soft sobs of the little sisters in the west room, and went to the clean room to wash up.

She was a little tired, and after a hasty wash, she turned off the oil lamp.

Lying under the quilt, she remembered that Xiaobai was still in the space, so she said to herself: Not good.

She was relieved when she rushed into the space with her ass on fire, and there was no scene of Erha demolishing the house inside.

Xiaobai: How dare it, the human dog's face is sour, if it dares to make a mess of this place, human beings will twist its head and kick it as a ball in a fit of anger.

For the safety of its own life, it dare not make a mistake.

It's just that it ate so many potato chips, I don't know if humans will be irritable if they know about it.

Fu Xinci is not a stingy person either. Seeing that Xiaobai only ate a few packets of potato chips and knew how to put all the bags together so that the unthrown ones were everywhere, she gave it a thumbs up appreciatively.

(End of this chapter)