Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

Ran Ran sat in the basket, full of confidence in himself for the future.

When he got home, Jiang Zhile put down the basket, lifted Ran Ran out, squatted down and said to the girl, "Ran Ran, farming this matter—"

When Ran Ran heard of farming, she suddenly felt as if he was smashed with blood, and her tone was serious: "Daddy, we will be farming tomorrow!"

Jiang Zhile frowned slightly.

Ran Ran's tone hesitated: "Daddy, are you tired?"

Before Jiang Zhile could speak, he reassured him again and again: "Daddy, I have to rest when I'm tired. I won't go this afternoon. I'll go early tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Zhile: "..."

Jiang Zhile didn't speak, Ran Ran thought his father agreed. I moved my short legs to the side of the bed and wanted to lie on my stomach while sitting.

Jiang Zhile saw Ran Ran licking his lips, "Did you not drink water?"

Ran Ran lowered his head and shook his head in embarrassment, "Ran Ran can't boil water." He was stupid.

Jiang Zhile then realized that he was careless. He usually drinks the well water directly or cold water directly. Ran Ran is still young.

Don't talk about hot water now, I almost didn't even have to eat rice. The first few meals were bought by Jiang Zhile.

Jiang Zhile stood in front of the stove. After thinking about it, he still had to burn the fire to cook. Then he looked at the ruined house around him. The house also had to be repaired.

"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Zhile filled the pot with water and bent over to start the fire.

"Eat steamed sweet potatoes." Ran Ran said without hesitation.

"What else do you want to eat?" Jiang Zhile, who failed to make a fire, began the second test.

"Eat gnocchi." Ran Ran thought that Daddy didn't like it, so she thought about another one.

This little guy is so cute. Want to eat this now?

"What else do you want to eat?" Jiang Zhile choked his cigarette for the third time, and finally burned the fire.

"Eat, eat Pacman Rice?" Ran Ran started to worry again, there was only a little rice at home, but there were still beans, and they were gone after eating.

Seeing Daddy's gray head and face, he slowly climbed down from the bed, took out his wiping cloth and small basin, wanted to scoop water and found that there was no water in the bucket.

So Jiang Zhile was squatting to add firewood to his face, a little soft hand put on his face, and the little hand wiped and wiped it.

"Ah tweeted." Ran Ran, who was trying to wipe his face, sneezed, and a layer of dust was smoked on his face.

Jiang Zhile has froze.

When did this little one come!

Don't children sit obediently and play with their father's face?

"Ran Ran, sit down, don't come over." Jiang Zhile said quickly.

"Daddy wipes his face." Ran Ran was serious, not yet wiped clean.

When Jiang Zhile quickly took people away from the stove, the white radish had turned into gray radish, and his little hands had become dirty.

Jiang Zhile used to get along very little with Ran Ran. He usually went to the town to copy books and read books. Sometimes he read books at home. Ran Ran either went out to play during the day, or was at home, which was very quiet at home. He never disturbed him.

There seems to be little communication every day, and Ran Ran seems to sit with him during dinner.

Jiang Zhile is not worried either. The villages on the border are relatively united and safe. Seeing that the little girl is not thin or bullied, there should be no problem.

Until this time of separation, the father and daughter were living in a small ruined house, and the time to get along suddenly increased.

Jiang Zhile was a little uncomfortable with the little girl's closeness.

He asked the little girl to sit still, and said a little stiffly: "Daddy is boiling water, wait for the water to finish washing his face."

Nodded slowly and touched his deflated belly. Thinking of the chicken outside, Da Da Da ran out.

Jiang Zhile glanced outside, slowly adding firewood to his field of vision without moving far.

Ran Ran was looking for eggs on the ground.

There is no chicken pen in the house to prevent the chickens from running away by themselves. The chicken is tied to the tree, and the other end is tied to the chicken feet.

In the past two days, I have fed wild vegetables to the chickens, but have not laid eggs. She clearly remembered that when the old lady raised chickens, the hens could lay an egg in almost a day.

Squatting on the ground slowly, looking for eggs little by little, the doubts in his mind ranged from "why didn't you lay the eggs" to "has the eggs been picked up?"

Thinking of the taste of the eggs, Ran Ran couldn't help drooling, wishing to stare out the eggs.

"Ran Ran." Jiang Zhile shouted outside when the water boiled.

Hearing Daddy's voice, he slowly lay down the egg and walked back.

When he arrived in the house, Jiang Zhile had already poured the water into a small basin to cool off, and the two bowls had also reached hot water. They were not placed on the table, but were placed directly on the floor beside the bed.

Jiang Zhile: "Drink again when it's cold."

Ran Ran smiled, "Daddy is awesome!"

"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Zhile asked, flipping through the inventory.

"Sweet potato? Beans rice? Gnocchi?" hesitated.

Jiang Zhile was about to ask again, and found that the only thing left in his family's inventory was sweet potato coarse flour soybeans and some old rice, and he fell silent.

There was nothing delicious, it was getting late, Jiang Zhile removed the sweet potato skins and boiled directly in the pot.

I don’t know if it’s cooked or not. I stayed for a while and planned to take it out with a spoon and taste it.

Ran Ran squatted in front of the two bowls, occasionally touching the bowl wall with his fingers, and couldn't wait to retract it as soon as he burned it. After a while, he touched it again.

When the water is not very hot, I want to drink it. The bowl is a bit big, the water is full, and it is not stable.

"Daddy! Drink water!"

As soon as Jiang Zhile raised his head, he saw his daughter in a difficult posture, her neck stretched long, her body squatting low, like a duck, her little head stretched out, holding the bowl wall.

Jiang Zhile:...

Not only was this radish short, it was out of reach on the table, and I didn't expect to have little strength, and I couldn't drink water.

Jiang Zhile walked over and pulled it up slowly, Xiao Douding opened his suspicious eyes, and his dirty little face was stained with water, and it became more and more like a little tabby cat.

Jiang Zhile couldn't help laughing, Xiaohuamao saw his father laugh, and followed with a silly smile, not even realizing that his father was laughing at him.

She pointed to another bowl of water and smiled at Jiang Zhile, a pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was sweet, "Daddy, drink water soon."

Jiang Zhile wanted to find a place to put Ran Ran's bowl and let Ran Ran drink it by himself. After scanning around, there is no suitable platform.

The table is too high, the floor is too low, the stove is higher, the stool is not strong, the bed...definitely cannot be placed on the bed.

Jiang Zhile picked up the bowl, the little girl's mouth was dry, the bowl was quite full, and she didn't drink much water at all.

The man put the bowl to Ran Ran's mouth, "Drink."

He blinked, and after a while...chuckled.

Jiang Zhile is inexperienced. At first, he thought he was feeding well. Seeing Ran Ran choking, he quickly threw away the bowl and patted her on the back.

Daddy has a lot of energy. When Ran Ran finished coughing, she found that Daddy ignored her.

Jiang Zhile put the sweet potato mash soup in the pot on the table.

For too long, the sweet potato becomes a mashed sweet potato soup.

As soon as I was eating, I ran into a problem again. Where to sit?

Ranran over there was already washing her face, after washing her face seriously, she didn't forget to hold her face cloth, stand on tiptoe and reach out to wipe Jiang Zhile.

Such a small piece of cloth, holding a short radish to wipe his face?

Jiang Zhile walked to the wooden basin in two steps, squirted the water, and finished it in three or two strokes. After finishing it, pour the water out, take the wiping cloth and put it in the basin, put it together and put it next to the basket. .

A series of actions were done extremely fast, and Jiang Zhile had done it before Ran Ran could finish his reaction.

Jiang Zhile was inexplicably relieved after doing everything.

"Eat." Jiang Zhile ordered in the patriarch's tone.

Ran Ran pointed to the bowl and looked at Jiang Zhile, "Daddy, you can eat this little bit by yourself."

Jiang Zhile was stunned for a moment before he understood, half of the mashed sweet potato soup in the bowl, the short radish was still holding the bowl, holding the spoon in one hand, the spoon was only scooped a half at a time, and it was delivered with a small mouth. I can see that I am very skilled.

That's gradual.

Jiang Zhile struck this idea inexplicably in his mind, but it was a little vaguely uncomfortable.

The little girl praised her dad while eating.

"Daddy is great! What a great job!"

Ran Ran really came from the bottom of his heart. Compared with the previous days, Ran Ran liked the present days more.

The current daddy will feed Ranran water, and the current daddy will cook for Ranran.

Really the best dad in the world!

Who doesn't like being praised? Especially the compliment of my own girl, what kind of lie can be made of three-year-old puppies, how honest.

Jiang Zhile couldn't help being a little proud and complacent, his face was fairly steady, and his mouth was not curled up, but his eyes were slightly curved, which was similar to Ran Ran's.

I was so happy that I completely forgot my embarrassment and waved his hand, "What else does Ran Ran want? Daddy will buy it."

Since Dad wants to buy things, he must have a small amount of money.

His eyes widened, his small eyes looked particularly expectantly at Jiang Zhile, "Daddy, can we build a yard?"

No, no money, your father is poor.

Jiang Zhile's eyes disappeared suddenly, "In the future, he will cover up when there are too many people."

This is not to deceive Ranran. I made little money from copying books before. In addition to time-consuming and labor-intensive, it was also because I spent most of my time reading in bookstores and was not thinking about making money.

Before Mrs. Wu was alive, there was no shortage of money to spend on Jiang Zhile. After Mrs. Wu went there, Jiang Zhile thought about repairing a tombstone for Mrs. Wu, and the other was to save money for the imperial examination.

The rest of the time is spent in the bookstore. Many books in the bookstore cannot be borrowed and must be read in the bookstore.

Thinking of the imperial examination, Jiang Zhile quietly changed his mind again. After he saved up his money and kept it for a year, he would go to the scientific examination. It would be enough if the house was repaired and lived.

There will be more people in the future, but now it is definitely only him and Ranran, and it is not a deception.

Jiang Zhile was at ease.

Ran Ran also nodded happily, daddy, Ran Ran will work hard! Find a way to increase the population of the family! Find a way to make daddy work hard!

—Start from farming!