Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

"Like it?"

Meng Huaishao looked at the baby who had learned to play the bamboo whistle without any instruction and asked her with a smile.

"I like it! Thanks Guoguo!"

Ye Yaoyao answered happily, touching the bamboo whistle with her little hand, unable to let it go.

How could she not like this gift that Meng Huaishao made himself?

Besides, she really likes it!

Although Ye Yaoyao can crawl, she seldom crawls around and plays by herself.

After all, Xinzi is not a real baby, and it would be boring to see her crawling around every day.

Apart from using her mental power to farm the land, she had nothing else to do. She was not interested in her baby's toys and was bored every day.

Fortunately, the meal time intervals were short, so she had something to look forward to every day, so she didn't get bored.

Now there is a bamboo whistle that can be played with in many different ways, and it is made by Meng Huaishao himself. How could not like it?

Seeing Ye Yaoyao's happy look, Meng Huaishao also smiled happily.

Before, when I was in town, I wanted to buy rattles and other things for my baby, but was always rejected.

As for those exquisite toys, they are too expensive.

Even if he dotes on his child, even if he can afford one or two of them, he can't really break the bank to buy a toy.

That's not spoiling your child, that's being irresponsible to yourself and Ye Yaoyao.

At this moment, seeing Ye Yaoyao liked the bamboo whistle, he was sincerely happy.

Meng Huaishao secretly made up his mind that he must make more and more fun toys for the baby!

Whatever others have, his Yaoyao must also have!

He will also work hard to make Yaoyao have what others don’t have!

Meng Huaishao was encouraging himself here, while Ye Yaoyao was studying the bamboo whistle over there.

Although the pronunciation of the bamboo whistle is simple, there will be slight differences due to various factors such as the force and angle of blowing.

Ye Yaoyao was trying to adjust the tune to see if she could play the little song she had learned.

However, to Meng Huaishao, this sounded like random nonsense.

Sometimes the sound was so sharp that it almost pierced the eardrum, and sometimes it was low, even hoarse halfway, which made Meng Huaishao look in the direction of the baby frequently and almost twisted his neck.

After getting used to it, Meng Huaishao no longer stared at the baby all the time. He just checked from time to time to make sure the baby was in good condition.

The weather is hot today, so you can make apple juice for the baby.

Just do it if you think of it!

Just when Ye Yaoyao was blowing the whistle until her mouth was dry, Meng Huaishao came with a glass of apple juice.

The apples are steamed, so there is no need to worry about the baby getting an upset stomach.

Ye Yaoyao held the apple juice and sipped it.

The sweet juice spread in her mouth, moistening her dry and sore throat, making Ye Yaoyao close her eyes in comfort.

"Delicious!"

When Ye Yaoyao expressed her praise, she drank up a glass of juice, and then sipped her lips after finishing it, indicating that she wanted another glass.

"It will be time for dinner soon."

Meng Huaishao rubbed the baby's little head and had no intention of refilling her cup.

Fortunately, he was holding a small cup, otherwise the baby would have been too full to drink!

No matter what you eat, just eat in moderation and don't eat too much.

No one refilled her cup, but Ye Yaoyao didn't care. She was no longer thirsty anyway, so she continued to study the bamboo whistle.

Meng Huaishao had nothing to do, so he chose to exercise, starting with horse stance next to the baby.

I have to say, it's quite difficult to do horse stance next to a baby.

Not only do you have to concentrate on controlling your body, but you also have to endure various noise pollution such as "wooo", "beep", "hiss" and "click".

People who lack concentration will not be able to persevere.

Even Meng Huaishao, who did horse stance every day, felt his head buzzing and his legs trembling after persisting for half an hour.

Training in this environment really tests one's mind and patience.

But Ye Yaoyao was unaware of this and was still happy about having figured out how to blow "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star".

"Pot! Listen to me, blow!"

Ye Yaoyao held up a bamboo whistle and excitedly greeted Meng Huaishao.

Meng Huaishao nodded and moved over with stiff legs. Even so, there was still a smile on his face.

While rubbing his legs, he asked the baby: "Brother, listen, what does Yaoyao want to blow?"

"little stars!"

After Ye Yaoyao finished speaking excitedly, she put her cherry lips close to the bamboo whistle and started to play it "woo woo".

The sound produced by the bamboo whistle was rhythmic and different from the chaotic noise just now. Now, one could clearly hear the rhythm.

Although she stumbled a little, Ye Yaoyao still played the whole tune of the song.

"Yaoyao, how's the playing?"

Ye Yaoyao's little face was flushed, and her big eyes were blinking, as if "Praise me! Praise me!" was written on her face.

"That sounds good! Yaoyao is awesome!"

There was doting and smile in Meng Huaishao's eyes, and he gently picked up the baby.

"Yaoyao, what song is this? It sounds so beautiful!"

"Little star!"

Ye Yaoyao pointed to the sky, and then found that there was nothing there, so she quietly withdrew her hand.

"Little star?"

Meng Huaishao was puzzled, as he had never heard of this song.

"Yes!"

Ye Yaoyao smiled widely, and if it weren't for her slurred speech, she would have sung a few lines for Meng Huaishao.

Meng Huaishao was amused by the baby's proud expression. He held her up high in his arms, causing Ye Yaoyao to giggle non-stop.

Amidst laughter and joy, the small mountain village officially welcomed the hot summer.

Ye Yaoyao was already able to walk with the help of the wall.

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"GuoGuo, is the food ready?"

Ye Yaoyao clung to the dining table chair and slowly moved to Meng Huaishao's side. She raised her head and stood on tiptoe, wanting to take a look into the pot.

But she was too short and could only see the bottom of the pot!

"It will be ready soon!"

Meng Huaishao leaned over and touched the baby's head, smiling and said, "Go play over there first, don't get burned."

"Oh!"

Ye Yaoyao looked at the stove reluctantly, then obediently pushed the food cart away.

Meng Huaishao made shrimp and pork wontons today.

Meng Huaishao rolled the wonton skin himself, brushed it with a layer of walnut oil, and stacked it neatly on a plate.

The filling includes shrimp, pork, carrots and cabbage leaves.

After removing the fishy smell from the shrimp and pork with ginger water, use a food processor to puree them. Blanch the carrots and cabbage leaves and chop them into small pieces. Finally, add starch and mix evenly.

Meng Huaishao skillfully took a piece of wonton wrapper and placed it on the chopping board, brushed a layer of water on it, and then evenly placed small pieces of fillings.

After arranging everything, he covered the filling with a layer of wonton wrapper. He took the mold and cut them one by one, making them look like small flowers.

Then, he deftly pinched the edges of the wontons with both hands, picked up the small flower wontons one by one, pinched the edges slightly, and threw them into the boiling water.

After a while, a plate of flower-shaped wontons came out of the pot.

Meng Huaishao carried the baby into the dining chair and sat him down, then he brought the plate to Ye Yaoyao.