Raising buns with space

Chapter 34

"The poor monk is the one who is dissatisfied with the benefactor." The fat monk was very cooperative.

"Oh, that young master really wants to ask the master, where did the master come from for such fresh and tender vegetables this winter, or did the master grow them in this temple?" Not talking nonsense, Dongfang Yilan asked what he was interested in. question.

"That's from Brother Xiao Xiao... Oh, senior brother, you..." Hearing Dongfang Yilan's question, the little monk is naturally the most clear, but just now he was let to sit by the little monk, who was very kind to repay the first Answered, but only halfway through the speech, he felt that the back of his instep was heavily pressed by something and crushed several times. He screamed out in pain, but when he saw the terrible "green light" in the eyes of senior mung bean Consciously silenced.

"Master, this is inconvenient..." Dongfang Yilan smiled and turned to look at the fat monk with a guilty conscience, with a smile that was not a smile.

"Hehe, the benefactor is really a man of knowledge. This vegetable is really fresh and tender, but it's nothing. It's just that the vegetable farmer (Xiao Xiao) in a village at the foot of the mountain thought of a way to grow fresh vegetables in winter. It's not a big secret. If the benefactor really The curious poor monk can explain it to the benefactor." The fat monk grinned happily.

"Oh, thank you, Master." Dongfang Yilan seemed to be humbly asking for advice.

"Don't dare, dare not." The fat monk seemed very sincere.

"Senior brother, why did you step on me just now?" Coming out of the monastery, the little monk asked in confusion. The poor little monk still hasn't understood why his senior brother kicked him.

"You little idiot, didn't I tell you to go in and stop talking nonsense?" The fat monk glared at the little monk, and knocked his little head dissatisfied.

"Brother..." Covering his head, the tearful little monk stared at the fat monk with accusing eyes.

"Idiot, the benefactor doesn't look like an ordinary person. He is suddenly interested in our dishes. If he finds you Xiao Xiao, it will be troublesome." The fat monk frowned and smacked his almost colorless eyebrows. Smacking his lips worriedly.

"Ah? Why?" The little monk didn't understand. Is there any important relationship between the two?

He gave the little monk a sideways look angrily, and the fat monk sighed: "Oh, I don't know that you have read so much of your scriptures. Think about it, that benefactor is definitely a rich man. If he goes to Brother Xiao to express I am very interested in those dishes, and he will pay more than us, who do you think Brother Xiao will choose!"

"Of course it's us, I saved Brother Xiao Xiao's life." The little monk still simply replied with the words of course.

The fat monk hesitated to speak, but in the end he just shook his rather big head at the young monk, glanced at him, then turned and left with a facial expression that you were hopeless, leaving the young monk standing there alone , scratching his head and not knowing, so: "Did he say something wrong?"

"My subordinates have already inquired about it. This person's name is Xiao Xiao. She fled to Spore Village with her two children a year ago. It was she who came up with a way to grow vegetables in winter and provided most of the fruits and vegetables for Qingluo Temple. And the subordinates found that as long as the vegetables and fruits she grows are better than anyone else's...er, they are delicious." It was Ada who stood respectfully in front of Dongfang Yilan and reported the news he had found not long ago.

"Oh...it seems that this person has some skills." Dongfang Yilan sat on the soft bed, playing with the paper fan in her hand and smiled softly when she heard this: "Well, my son really treats this person I'm a little interested."

No one in the room answered.

farm village.

Early mornings in winter are relatively cold, and the whole year’s plan is in the morning. Every family opens their houses when the sun rises. Although South Vietnam rarely snows in the south, the weather is not much warmer than other places. It is dry and cold, which is rare. When the sun came out, Xiao Xiao, who liked lazy beds, buried her head in the quilt for a long time before deciding to get up.

Compared with her, a lazy person, the two little buns at home are obviously much more hardworking. They all woke up early in the morning and looked at Xiao Xiao with big black eyes blinking, feeling very ashamed looking at her.

"Daddy." Blinking, rubbing his eyes with his small fleshy fists, Xiao Yu screamed with his mouth wriggling.

"Hug..." Grinning, he kicked his radish legs restlessly while stretching out his little fat paws to grab Xiao Xiao's long hair and wanted to hug Xiao Sheng.

"Oh...be good, baby!" Xiao Xiao was helpless and joyful.

This is a conversation that the family of three plays out every morning.

It has been almost a year since I came to this world, and the little buns are more than one year old and eat more food, a few white teeth have grown, and more importantly, they can speak simple words, and Xiao Xiao finally understands Considering the bitterness and joy of being a parent, her little bun is very obedient and easy to take care of. The bitter thing is that she, Xiao Xiao, is just an adult after all, and she suddenly transforms into a nanny, supporting a family alone, both physically and mentally. She was under a lot of pressure, and luckily she had two little buns by her side. When she heard the little buns call her daddy for the first time, Xiao Xiao cried, a kind of warmth that could not be expressed in words filled her whole chest, woo She really raised Xiao Baozi.

Taking the little buns out of the quilt and getting dressed as quickly as possible, Xiao Xiao took out the toothbrushes of the little buns and cleaned them. By the way, this toothbrush is made of cork that Xiao Xiao had been looking for for her for a long time. Yes, fortunately there is a little carpenter like Wang Xiaohu, who made the handle of the toothbrush and directly used the cleaned wool as a brush. As for the toothpaste, Xiao Xiao had no idea at all.

People here brush their teeth very primitively. They use willow sticks and salt water to rinse their mouths. The little buns can’t bear the bitterness of salt water, so they simply use the pool water in the space to brush their teeth. Anyway, children’s mouths are not dirty, and the pool water is Very nutritious, Xiao Xiao thought confidently.

I boiled a pot of corn porridge in the kitchen, and made vegetable porridge specially for the little buns. After feeding the two little guys, I put the two into the simple baby stroller that Wang Xiaohu asked me to sit in a few days ago, and rolled them out of the yard. Let the buns bask in the sun.

It's not that I never thought about letting the little buns enter the space to play in such a cold day, but it must come out, the temperature difference between the space and the outside is too big, Xiao Xiao, who is cold and hot, is worried that this will make it easier to get sick, and the little guys It's also getting older, and this age group is still ignorant. If you let others know about your own space in the future, it will not be a joke, so Xiao Xiao thinks it's better to wait for the buns to grow longer before taking them into the space. Bar!

(End of this chapter)