Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

In the evening, the Jiang family was eating. They killed a chicken during the day and stewed it all afternoon. It was fragrant.

Jiang Zhian and Jiang Zhishun did not separate their families, they only separated Jiang Zhile, so they were still eating at the same place.

Jiang Zhishun was a little guilty, and was generally happy. The wife who returned to her natal family came back with the two children, the younger brother was separated, and the wife did not make any fuss anymore.

The four children were almost crying with chicken soup. Yao Xiuxin first served a bowl to a few children, and when the last bowl was placed in Ran Ran's position, he realized that the little guy had followed his third brother and the position was occupied by his niece.

"...Do you want to give Ran Ran a bowl of soup?" Yao Xiuxin glanced at her husband hesitantly.

Without waiting for Jiang Zhian to speak, Ma Lan grabbed Yao Xiuxin's soup and put it in front of his daughter. "What to give away? If you are separated, you will have your own separates. If you don't want to eat, you might as well give it to your niece."

Ma Lan's eldest daughter Jiang Yueyue covered the soup bowl without letting go, her voice was sharp: "I want to drink! Mine! Mine!"

Jiang Zhian patted the table, "Okay, eat. Each family has its own life. Malan, don't mess around." The last sentence was severe.

The eldest brother is like a father, Jiang Zhian is now the head of the family. Ma Lan, who was criticized by name, was not convinced and did not dare to refute. Jiang Zhishun glared at him.

Jiang Zhishun bowed his head and dared not speak.

"Mother, why do you want to drive away Sister Ranran? Can't you let her come back?" Jiang Dongtian curled his lips. He didn't like Jiang Yueyue, so he always grabbed food with him.

Yao Xiuxin was taken aback when asked.

Eight-year-old Jiang Dongtian is the king of the family. Seeing that Yao Xiuxin didn't speak, he went to question his father.

Jiang Zhian's expression was a bit heavy, "No one is allowed to mention this in the future."

Jiang Dongtian still wanted to ask. He was pulled by his mother and was unwilling to bury his head in the meal. After the meal, he ran out to play.

Inside the house. Jiang Zhian was a little silent.

I asked for a long time: "How's that over there?"

"The third brother has changed the fertile land for a lot of wasteland, and has already gone to open up wasteland for farming, and he also brought a three-year-old Ran Ran. There is nothing there. The hundreds of copper plates that he allocated are probably not enough to repair the house.

Jiang Zhian raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little dark, "Separation of the family can't kill people, our Jiang family still has a reputation. If he really can't make it through, please take Ranran."

Yao Xiuxin's eyes lit up, and she heard her husband add: "We have to change her household registration when she picks it up. You can't raise it for nothing."

Ranran can’t eat much, and I’m going to change my household registration if I don’t spend much money...

Yao Xiuxin sighed and nodded, wondering if his third brother would agree.

The sun is sinking, every family in the village is either about to eat, is eating, or just finished eating.

Ran Ran was eating too, eating pureed sweet potato beans with daddy.

Puree sweet potato beans and wild vegetables, just add water and water to boil, add sweet potatoes and beans, and cook it to the lousy, looking a little bland, and finally add a few handfuls of wild vegetables and sprinkle a little salt.

The taste is light and it tastes good. No matter how you eat it, it's always vegetarian.

The father and daughter ate the meat together.

Jiang Zhile is okay, thinking about going to town to buy some meat tomorrow, Ran Ran now doesn't even want to eat eggs, thinking about waiting for the hens at home to lay the eggs, and save the chicks!

The two of them ate the meat while eating the pureed sweet potato, beans and wild vegetables as meat.

After the meal, Jiang Zhile finished the door that was not finished in the afternoon, removed the straw and installed the door. The house is considered to have a door.

The small room was even more full, with a new table, two stools, and a long table, Jiang Zhile used to read books.

At night, when the tung oil lamp was on, Jiang Zhile carefully took out the book placed in the middle of his clothes.

Ran Ran saw that Daddy was reading, she stopped talking, moved gently, tiptoeing like a cat stealing, and moved to Jiang Zhile.

Ran Ran barely made any sound, and when he arrived, he looked up at Daddy, looked at Daddy and curiously read the book in Daddy's hand.

Is the book that good-looking?

Ran Ran also has a book!

Ran Ran suddenly wanted to share her book with Daddy, but Daddy knew everything. She couldn't even read her own book, and she was embarrassed to show it to Daddy.

The little face was happy for a while, frustrated for a while, eager to see Jiang Zhile for a while, and his head silent for a while.

The presence is too strong. Jiang Zhile thought.

What happened to this short radish?

Jiang Zhile put down the book, "Ran Ran, you go to sleep."

"Daddy, take a bath to sleep, Ran Ran stinks." Ran Ran lowered his head again as he said, this time ashamed.

She didn't want to bother her father, but she was going to Grandma Zhang's house tomorrow.

Jiang Zhile is petrified. Yes, this dwarf radish needs a bath.

So at night, Jiang Zhile could only start to light fire and boil water again.

The firewood crackled and slowly burned. The dead branches burned before, and the wood burned this time, could not be burned for a while.

Jiang Zhile squatted down and asked Ran Ran, "Will you take a bath?"

"Yes!" Ran Ran is very proud, smart children will bathe by themselves!

Sitting in front of the stove, Jiang Zhile added firewood and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that his father was not very busy, Ran Ran, who was especially proud, finally couldn't tolerate that he was illiterate, especially when his father knew so many books.

She stretched out her hand and gestured from left to right in front of Jiang Zhile's eyes.

"Daddy, what is this word?"

"One." Jiang Zhile said.

Ran Ran said again like a parrot, "One."

After reading it, he asked, "What is it? Is it a hundred times the one?"

Is this the compensation of the old father who is thinking about it?

Jiang Zhile smiled, "It's this one, is there anything Ranran would like to know? Ranran knows so much. Come on, dad will teach you all."

Ran Ran was even more happy when she heard that Dad was going to teach herself to read, but she couldn't write any other words.

Ran Ran's mood was a little depressed, ignorant of knowing that he had to hug him when he wanted to fall into his father's arms. Jiang Zhile inadvertently threw a soft bean in his arms.

Soft, fragrant, and full of dependence, as if he was all about this dwarf radish.

The voice of Dwarf Carrot was as soft as a person, "The best dad, when Ran Ran can write, dad will teach Ran Ran to recognize characters."

The feeling of being relied on wholeheartedly was so unfamiliar that Jiang Zhile had a hint of timidity and a faint inexplicable emotion in his heart.

The hand that was about to push the dwarf radish paused in the air for a moment, and finally retracted it.

The next morning, Jiang Zhile woke up a long time ago. This was when he was going out or reading at home. Now he is going to help Ran Ran to tie his braids, using the red-headed rope given by Old Man Sun.

Is this what a big man should do?

Jiang Zhile was in a trance. The new father's love suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Zhile said: "Ran Ran, you have less hair, so you don't need to tie your braids."

"Daddy, this is not a braid, it's a small pull."

Jiang Zhile's indifferent face: "Your father thinks you can do nothing."

Ran Ran's face also wrinkled, "Wan Ran would not be smart without a small pull."

Jiang Zhile: "It's not as smart as a little juggling."

slowly:"…"

Daddy seems to be bad again. Is it because there is no farming?

Daddy is the best, there must be bad things that have damaged Daddy!

After Jiang Zhile finished speaking, he saw Dwarf Turnip with a small face, so cute and cute, he still needs to be an adult, "Daddy, go and farm, Ranran by yourself."

For farming and farming, it is time to dig a hole to bury the short radish.

Jiang Zhi smiled happily, "Okay, you come by yourself."

Ran stretched out his hand to touch his head, pulling his hair, and the short hand pulled for a long time. As soon as this one picked up, the other slipped away from the palm of his palm, and his small face slowly flushed red.

Humph, she won't beg her father.

Or beg your father.

She is still a child, and her father is an adult, she is not ashamed at all!

After a long time, Ran Ran finally finished her mind building. Before she could say anything, she grabbed the fur on her head with one hand.

"Daddy, my hair is about to be pulled off." Ran slumped.

Jiang Zhile moved lightly, almost suffocating a sweat, and finally put the red rope on the radish tassel on the top of the short radish.

After finishing it, he breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately no one saw it at home, otherwise it would look like!

After tossing his hair, Jiang Zhile cooked sweet potato beans and wild vegetables again, and dealt with it in the morning.

After eating, he slowly put on his little cloth pocket, touched the tugging on the top of his head happily, and jumped out of the house.

The Zhang family has just finished eating, and Mrs. Zhang and Zhao Erniang are doing laundry. There happens to be a well in the house, so you don't have to go to the river to wash them.

Mrs. Zhang was washing clothes and talking to Erniang Zhao, "I don't know what happened to Ran Ran?" She sighed and said, "Daddy Ran Ran has gone to farm, and his farming skills are not good. Daddy Ran Ran is not an old-fashioned style. , Can it be done?"

"Mother, you don't worry about it. It's coming, it sounds like it's coming." Zhao Erniang heard the sound of dadada swaying footsteps, with a trace of joy on her face, wiped her hands and walked to the door.

After arriving at the door, he touched the tugging on his head, lowered his head, and carefully stepped across the threshold with his short legs. He raised his head and said, "Good morning Grandma Zhang, and good morning Aunt Zhao!"

As soon as Ran Ran entered the yard, Zhao Erniang immediately noticed the tugging on Ran Ran's head, which was crooked, and some did not stick to it at all.

The thought that Ran Ran stretched out her short hands to tie her hair, some of them couldn't reach, and couldn't handle it no matter what, she couldn't help feeling a little pity.

"Auntie will tie your hair again, okay?" Zhao Erniang said softly.

Ran Ran covered her little twitch and shook her head again and again, "Thank you, auntie, Ran Ran don't need to do it! This is my dad stabbed me! The best and the best dad! Ran Ran likes fried chicken."

Ran Ran was a little embarrassed when she said, her eyes filled with expectation, "Is it, isn't it beautiful?"

Both Zhao Erniang and Mrs. Zhang were taken aback. Will Father Ranran tie her daughter's hair?

Taking care of children or something, it’s not all women’s things, Jiang Zhile is a big man...

Mrs. Zhang said with ignorance of her conscience: "Okay, Ran Ran and Father Ran Ran are really clever."

Zhao Erniang:? ? ?

There seems to be something wrong with this compliment.

Ran Ran was flushed with praise, happy and proud.

She used to hear the uncle and the second uncle say that Dad will not make money and will spend money later, and will not work, but it was sad but sad.

There is also a bad uncle who can say so many bad things about Daddy.

Daddy can't raise chickens, pigs, or rabbits... In the bottom of Ran Ran's heart, these can make money, and Daddy won't know any of them!

However, but Dad would give her a little pinch!

Ran Ran got excited and opened the live broadcast room. She also wanted to let the gods know that Daddy is the best dad in the world!

After picking up eggs for half an hour in Jiang's house, there was a raw egg in Ran Ran's pocket. Zhao Erniang wanted to cook her, so Ranran couldn't help but peeked at the cooked egg for several times, but she reluctantly refused.

If you have a raw egg, you can bring it home for the hen to incubate, you can lay the chicken, and there will be more eggs in the future! Unfinished meat!

Maybe when I go back at noon, the baby chicken will lay eggs, one next one, there are three eggs in total!

There are also people on the other side who are thinking about this egg.

Song Shubai touched his empty stomach, thinking about the big hen under the mountain, and couldn't help drooling.