The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 43 Ayu Has a Piece of Land

Little Ayu didn't know where steamed buns came from, but she thought they were grown directly from the ground.

So she needs to find a piece of land and then grow steamed buns.

Wang Wulang was both amused and exasperated: "Steamed buns aren't grown; you have to grow wheat first, then grind it into flour, and then make it into steamed buns."

As he spoke, Wang Wulang pointed to a plot of land in front of him and said, "Look, that's my third aunt's land. They were allocated wheat seeds and planted them yesterday. In a few months, the wheat will grow big, and then we can grind it into flour to make steamed buns and dumplings, which are delicious!"

"Oh, I see."

Little Ayu then remembered that she had promised the elf that she would farm, especially to ask her family for seeds, but she had forgotten.

The elf must be very angry.

I'm used to it. I'm not angry. What do I have to be angry about? I'm not angry!

Little Ayu ran back to the spot where she had previously placed the soybean vines, where Old Mrs. Wang had planted several soybeans, and a day and a night had passed.

"The beans are growing!" Little Ayu pulled Wang Wulang's hand, leading him to see the seedlings under the banana tree.

Normally, seeds germinate in about seven days, and grain seeds germinate even earlier, but this one, after being watered with diluted All-Purpose Water, has already sprouted two true leaves, looking like it has been planted for more than half a month.

Wang Wulang wasn't interested in this, nor did he know when it was planted, so he wasn't surprised at all.

But as soon as he looked up, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Huh, how come the banana plant has grown so big?"

On the banana tree in front of me, a bunch of bananas hung very high, densely packed with large bunches of bananas, all of them quite big.

Wang Liulang and the others also came over. When they saw the bunch of bananas, they were puzzled: "When I saw them a couple of days ago, they seemed to be only a little bit big."

Wang Qilang said, "You must have seen wrong. Otherwise, how could it grow this big in just three days?"

Little Ayu whispered, "Sure."

Her soybean vines can grow this fast.

No one noticed what she said.

"It's almost ripe, isn't it? Let's shoot it down!"

Bananas aren't very tasty, but at this time of year, having anything to eat is good enough, and they're not picky.

Wang Liulang, being greedy, had already run home as soon as he finished speaking.

Before long, Wang Chuanman was pulled over by him, and he had a wood-chopping knife in his hand.

"I was just about to chop wood, why did you drag me here?" Wang Chuanman said helplessly. Perhaps because he was the youngest, these mischievous monkeys always liked to ask him for help.

When Wang Chuanman saw the banana tree, he was stunned.

He didn't remember banana trees growing this big.

But since it looks ripe, of course we should pick it first, and then store it at home for two days before eating.

They didn't use any ripening agents, but that didn't matter.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Wang Chuanman was strong, and in a few strokes he chopped a banana tree in half.

After the banana tree was cut down, it fell directly onto the seedlings. Wang Chuanman didn't even notice and stepped on it.

Little Ayu opened her mouth, wanting to say that it was planted by her grandmother, and that her grandmother would be sad if she knew.

But she was quickly drawn to his attention.

A group of children surrounded Wang Chuanman, watching him carry the cut bananas on his back.

There was another banana head in front of him. Wang Chuanman swiftly chopped off the head with his knife. Seeing Xiao Ayu watching eagerly beside him, he handed the banana head to her.

"Ayu, catch!"

Little Ayu tried to bring her arms together, but because he was too heavy, she couldn't hold him and walked unsteadily.

She couldn't bear to throw it away, like a drunken bee.

Wang Chuanman burst into laughter.

His daughter is hilarious!

"Grandma, our bananas are ripe!" Wang Wulang shouted again, making the old lady in the house tremble.

When she came out, she saw her simple-minded son carrying a large bunch of bananas, and the bananas on top were quite big.

Little Ayu, who was standing next to her, was holding a purple banana leaf in her arms and was clearly a little tired.

"Did you lose your head when you were reincarnated and replace it with a club instead?!" Old Mrs. Wang took three steps in two, walked up to the crowd, grabbed the banana head from little Ayu's arms, and turned to scold Wang Chuanman, "What kind of father are you? Ayu is so small, carrying such a heavy thing, don't make her not grow tall!"

Wang Chuanman touched his nose and begged for mercy repeatedly.

The banana head is very heavy, and you can see the flower when you separate each segment. Those flowers can be stir-fried and eaten, which can be considered a dish.

As Old Mrs. Wang handed the banana shoots to Mrs. Feng, who had come upon hearing the news, she asked Wang Chuanman, "Where did you cut them?" They had banana trees planted in several places; they were easy to grow, and if you planted one, you could harvest a whole bunch of banana trees the following year.

"It's right behind the house—" Wang Chuanman said, puzzled.
She had only spoken halfway when Old Mrs. Wang's face changed: "Oh no!"

She walked to the banana grove and saw that the fallen banana trees had completely covered the spot where she had planted beans, and the chamber pot was gone too.

Grandma Wang lifted the banana leaf a little and saw the seedlings that had grown very well inside, as well as a solid footprint.

Grandma Wang's pupils constricted, and then she felt a surge of anger rush to the top of her head.

"Wang! Chuan! Man!" Old Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth, wishing she could give that stupid son a good beating!

Little Ayu also rushed over. When she saw the angry old lady Wang, she was not afraid at all, and even reached out to hook the old lady Wang's finger.

"Grandma, don't be angry," Little Ayu comforted her.

"Look what your father has done!" Old Mrs. Wang was furious. Was this son of hers deliberately trying to anger her?!
"I still have some." Little Ayu stuck out her little belly, patted her little pocket, and smiled. "There are still beans in my pocket."

She then held up her finger, as if to demonstrate watering from a distance: "And this—"

Grandma Wang knew what she was going to do, so she immediately took her hand and switched her gentle expression with ease: "Good child, keep this for now, don't use it yet."

Having lived half her life, Old Mrs. Wang already knew that nothing in this world comes easily.

The more precious something is, the rarer it is; and the rarer something is, the easier it is to lose.

Little Ayu was puzzled.

"Ayu, you must remember not to let others know you have this, otherwise they will try to take it from you," Old Mrs. Wang said, taking the opportunity to teach her a lesson.

Little Ayu blinked and shook her head honestly: "It can't be taken away. You can't find it with the elves."

“They can’t steal things, but they can steal people. Maybe bad guys will find out and kidnap you, and then you’ll never be able to go home again.” Grandma Wang didn’t think that little Ayu was too young to be taught these things.

Little Ayu's eyes widened in fright.

How terrifying!

"Grandma, I don't want to not be able to go home, I don't want to!" She loved this home so much.

Her nose suddenly felt sore, and she hugged Grandma Wang's hand, saying, "Grandma, I won't tell anyone else, I'll only tell you."

"Okay, tell Grandma."

Grandma Wang wanted to scare little Ayu, but seeing that she was really frightened, she couldn't bear to continue and hugged her to comfort her.

After comforting her, little Ayu asked cautiously, "Grandma, if I get lost, will you look for me?"

Before Grandma Wang could answer, she said in an even softer voice, "I know, adults are very busy. I... I'll find my way home myself. Please remember to wait for me."

Grandma Wang had a complicated expression on her face.

Never mind, the child is still young, we'll teach him slowly.

Wang Chuanman trampled half of the seedlings to death, and was punished by Old Mrs. Wang by eating half a bowl less rice. He looked miserable, and instead of eating rice directly, he counted each grain of rice as he ate.

Wang Chuanman was not in good spirits for the rest of the day.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" In the middle of the afternoon, Liu pulled Wang Chuanman into the room and asked with concern.

The room was small and there were no chairs, so Wang Chuanman sat down on the edge of the bed and told them about how he had accidentally stepped on the seedlings.

Liu thought that the seeds planted next to the house were probably not very good, and were probably just seeds found randomly outside.

“Those were planted by Ayu,” Wang Chuanman added.

With a thud, Wang Chuanman fell off the bed and stared dumbfounded at his wife.

"Go out and reflect on your actions!" Liu said angrily.

How dare they step on the seedlings her daughter planted!

Wang Chuanman: ...

At this moment, Xiao Ayu was busy in the space, because she not only had beans given to her by the villagers, but also a handful of barley seeds that her grandmother had given her.

Grandma's seedlings were trampled, and she wanted to plant more seedlings for Grandma.

"Don't do it, I'll do it." Tuanzi wanted to train Xiao Ayu, but seeing her huffing and puffing as she dug in the dirt, she felt sorry for her.

The soil in the Myriad Spirits Space is imbued with spiritual energy; watering it with Myriad Spirits Water makes it even more potent.

As long as the seeds aren't dead, they'll grow very well if you put them here.

Little Ayu scattered a handful of barley seeds, then scooped out all the beans from her pocket and threw them onto the Wanling Soil.

[Ahhh, one of the seeds is about to level up!]

(End of this chapter)