There is a little cute baby in the family, fleeing famine is not enough to get rich and busy

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Qi Shi's full moon.

As the youngest grandson of the Qi family, Qi Shishi's full moon wine was no more lively than when Liu Meiniang recognized her as a relative, and it didn't even alarm the villagers.

Even if the Qi and Liu families sit together and have a meal, it is considered complete.

Yi Meng doesn't care about such things at all, she is only happy that she can finally end her confinement.

Liu Mei Niang really likes children, and is also very good at taking care of children.

Liu Meiniang can take good care of even a baby like Qi Shishi who has just reached the full moon.

And the little guy is not afraid of life, and when he saw Liu Meiniang, he grinned directly and showed a toothless smile.

In this way, apart from going back to breastfeed her son at a fixed time, Yi Meng spends all her time doing what she wants to do.

After the full moon wine was over, Yi Meng walked around the village.

Before, she had only heard about the outer walls of the village and the school on the mountain from her family, but she never had the chance to see it with her own eyes.

Now that she can finally come out, she must witness these changes with her own eyes.

After all, the blueprints of these two buildings were drawn by herself.

Well, of course, there are also girlish whimsy in it.

"Mom, let's go and see the school!"

Qi Manman took Yi Meng's hand, his big eyes were full of anticipation: "I see that the outside is surrounded, but Dad said that the inside is too messy, and he is afraid that I will fall, so he won't let me go in and have a look!"

Qi Manman has a lot of opinions on this.

The blueprints in the school were all researched by her and her mother. If my mother can't come out to see it, why can't I see it myself?

Yi Meng also wanted to go and have a look, so naturally she wouldn't disappoint the little girl, so she immediately took the chubby hand and walked towards the school.

The barren land that I bought at the beginning has now all been reclaimed.

There are many paths leading to the mountain. At this time, the path that Yi Meng took with her daughter was planted with peppers and eggplants on both sides.

On one side are bright red peppers hanging in the green oil.

On the other side are eggplants with deep purple in the green.

There are white cotton in the distance, and corn taller than a person.

Such a scene made Yimeng feel very good.

Qi Manman was bouncing around, holding a small purple flower in his hand, he didn't know where he picked it.

"Mom, when will you be able to cook? Man Baoer wants to eat fried eggplant boxes."

Qi Manman drools when he looks at the eggplant.

She likes to eat eggplant, especially the various eggplants made by her mother.

Yi Meng looked at her daughter dotingly, and said softly, "I'll do it tonight."

"Really?"

"real!"

"Wow! That's great!"

Qi was full of excitement and hugged Yi Meng's waist: "Mom, then you still make braised pork, sweet and sour fish, and..."

The little girl couldn't think of other dish names for a while.

Yi dreamed that she looked like a greedy cat and wanted to laugh, so she lightly pinched her daughter's chubby cheeks: "Mother cooks a big table today, Man Baoer can eat whatever she wants, okay?"

"it is good!"

Qi Man screamed excitedly, and the name of a dish popped out of his mouth from time to time.

Yi Meng listened and remembered it in her heart.

Ever since she found out that she was pregnant with Xiaoshi, until now, she rarely cooks by herself.

But the little girl is a greedy baby, and she likes to eat the dishes she cooks the most.

For more than half a year, the little girl hasn't let go of eating her favorite dishes. Now that she is confinement, it's time for the little girl to eat to her heart's content.

The mother and daughter talked and laughed as they walked, feeling very comfortable.

Suddenly, Qi Manman stopped.

Yi Meng was dragged down, if it wasn't for the little girl's lack of strength, Yi Meng wondered if she would directly fall to the ground.

"Man Baoer, what's wrong?"

Yi Meng stopped, knelt down in front of her daughter, and tidied her hair around her ears.

Qi Manman twirled the little flower in his hand, letting the petals rub against his chin every now and then.

"Mother, the fried eggplant boxes in the city are not as delicious as those made by mother."

The little girl suddenly said such a sentence in a serious manner, which made Yimeng a little uncomfortable: "Then mother fried more chili tonight, so that mother's Man Baoer can eat well, okay?"

"it is good!"

Qi Manman nodded vigorously, but still did not return to his previous state.

The little girl looked up at the sky, blinked her eyes, and said to herself, "Man Baoer shouldn't eat such a delicious fried eggplant box by herself."

"Then Man Baoer will eat with the family?"

Yi Meng always felt that her daughter's condition was not quite right, so she asked a question tentatively.

On weekdays, everyone eats together.

When I was in my hometown, life was not well-off, and the little girl was the youngest child in the family, so she would eat an extra bowl of custard.

Even so, the little girl will still share the custard with her brothers.

Therefore, Yi Meng knew that the little girl would not eat alone.

But, how should I explain what I just said?

Qi Manman blinked, looked back at the sky, looked at Yi Meng, his chubby little face was full of seriousness: "Mom, can you save a separate portion of the delicious food you cooked today for Man Bao'er? Don't let the family know, or grandpa and grandma will definitely say Man Bao'er."

The little girl looked so serious that she didn't show her usual coquettishness at all.

Yi Meng's heart skipped a beat, and she glanced at the sky subconsciously.

For some reason, it suddenly occurred to her that her daughter wanted a separate meal, which was prepared for the blue sky above her head.

How can you refuse such a thing?

How could such a thing be refused?

Yi Meng nodded quickly, and said with the same serious attitude: "Mother will do it herself, and don't let others interfere, and then each portion will be served separately as soon as it is out of the pot."

Seeing that the little girl was satisfied, Yi Meng said again: "But mother can't serve each one separately, she may want several dishes to be put on one plate, can Man Bao'er accept it?"

Qi Manman tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes!"

Man Bao'er is not picky eaters, so Grandpa Dao and Grandpa Jade Emperor shouldn't be picky eaters either!
Correct!
Certainly not picky eaters!
If they are picky eaters, they are not well-behaved, and Man Baoer must educate them well!

snort!
It can be said, sir, who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work.

Good children must not be picky eaters, and they must not waste food!
The two white-bearded old men who were playing chess with wine outside Jiuchongtian suddenly sneezed together.

"you……"

"you……"

The two looked at each other at the same time and spoke at the same time.

In the next moment, the expressions of the two of them changed again.

"Little girl!"

"Little girl!"

They made a sound at the same time.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and they both shivered again.

"Stop playing."

"Stop playing."

The two spoke together again.

This time, no one wanted to speak anymore, and they got up together.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared at the same time.

The chessboard and wine glasses that were originally placed also turned into white mist with the disappearance of the two people, curling up into the air until they completely dissipated.