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

Chapter 125: Fetching Water and Guarding the House

He put a thick piece of clothing and a straw mat under the backpack and put Ye Yaoyao in it.

The oil-paper umbrella was also tied to the backpack with a hemp rope, which not only ensured that Ye Yaoyao could always hold the umbrella, but also blocked other people's sight.

As for what to cover?

Of course, it is the little action of someone holding a small ice bucket to cool down after the sun rises!

Ye Yaoyao sat in the backpack, leaning on the edge of the basket to look outside, swaying from side to side as Meng Huaishao walked.

Meng Huaishao carried a bucket and walked towards the ancient well.

If you go to inquire about the situation, you have to bring something to cover it up!

Today, the ancient well is more lively than before.

One reason is that many villagers have returned to the village, and the other reason is that the water level in the ancient well has become lower today. The amount of water that a family could originally get from one or two buckets of water has now become more than half a bucket.

Although there was enough food, it was not a good sign and everyone was very anxious.

"My head of the household came back yesterday and said that everything outside was in chaos! There was a water shortage everywhere, and in some places, people were dying from the drought."

"So serious? Fortunately, we still have water!"

"We don't know how long we can drink this water..."

"Haven't you heard? The water is getting less today, and we also--"

Ye Yaoyao heard the villagers chatting from afar and couldn't help feeling guilty.

I felt guilty that I forgot to add water, which made everyone anxious.

On the other hand, I felt guilty because I had to add water every day, which left too many loopholes.

Before, most of the young and middle-aged people had gone out, and there were fewer people in the village. Everyone was busy and had no time to pay attention to her, but now, there are more people...

Faced with this situation, Ye Yaoyao felt panicked and Meng Huaishao was also uneasy.

After all, he is only a few years older than Ye Yaoyao now.

My experience is really not as good as Ye Yaoyao's!

When Meng Huaishao is nervous, he will have a cold face.

No matter what's in your heart, you must try hard to look calm!

He carried a wooden bucket and stood at the end of the crowd, listening to gossip with Ye Yaoyao.

"It's Xiao Meng! You came quite early today!"

The aunt at the front of the line was standing on tiptoe to see how many people were in front of her, when she noticed there was someone behind her and quickly turned around to look.

"Ah."

Meng Huaishao nodded and said, "Brother Cai said that the well water is limited today, so he asked me to come earlier."

After hearing this, the aunt nodded repeatedly with a sad face.

"I heard that the well was fine before, but today the water supply is suddenly low. It's worrying."

The two who were addicted to archery practice and fell asleep as soon as they got home: "..."

It's quite embarrassing.

There's also a bit of guilt.

However, Ye Yaoyao didn't take it to heart.

After all, if they hadn’t come to replenish water every day, even if the village had water, I definitely wouldn’t have as much as I have now.

The fleeting feeling of guilt she had was only for herself.

It was she who forgot.

If she had thought harder yesterday, maybe she would have remembered it.

There’s nothing I can do if I can’t remember. After all, babies have limited energy and need to go to bed at a certain time.

Meng Huaishao was also thinking in his heart what to do in the future.

Anyway, it was impossible to let Ye Yaoyao take the risk of filling up the well every day.

It would be very dangerous if we were discovered!

Just because he can accept Ye Yaoyao’s inhuman identity doesn’t mean others can accept it.

Although the villagers in the small mountain village are simple and united, the thing that cannot be gambled with in this world is the human heart.

As more and more people learned the news, more people lined up behind Meng Huaishao.

As the sun rose higher, the crowd gathered, the chatter became louder, and people's hearts became more restless.

Finally, it was Meng Huaishao and Ye Yaoyao's turn to fetch water.

The person in front of him, carrying a bucket of water, walked away sighing.

Meng Huaishao handed the bucket to the uncle who was responsible for fetching water, then put down the backpack containing Ye Yaoyao, leaned against the edge of the ancient well, and looked down through the newly built fence.

Sure enough, the water level was much lower than before.

Even if every family in the village gets half a bucket or a bucket, it would probably be stretching enough.

"Xiao Meng, this is your water for today. There are only two of you in your family, so the amount is a little less. If you have more water later, you can come back to get more."

Meng Huaishao took the bucket, said thank you, and then looked at the bucket.

The bucket was only half full, less than he usually filled just for show.

However, it is enough for cooking and drinking water.

The person fetching water was fairly fair, as the family of three previously only had half a bucket of water.

Meng Huaishao put the backpack on his back again and went home carrying the bucket of water.

"GuoGuo, what should we do?"

As soon as she got home, Ye Yaoyao anxiously asked the doubts in her heart.

Just now outside, she didn't dare to ask, for fear that someone would hear it.

"We'll go check it out later."

Meng Huaishao rubbed Ye Yaoyao's little head, pinched her little face, and forced a smile on her round face.

"Don't think too much, there will always be a solution."

"At most, we just need to add a little water each time to prevent the ancient well from drying up."

"Mmmmm~ I know!"

Ye Yaoyao pulled down Meng Huaishao's disruptive hand, protected her face like a treasure, and accused Meng Huaishao with wide eyes.

"Pot! Bad!"

"Well, your brother is bad. What should Yaoyao do? You have a bad brother~"

Ye Yaoyao thought about it, pouted, and hugged Meng Huaishao's arm with a look of disgust.

"It's okay! Yaoyao, I don't mind, Guoguo!"

"..."

"Hahaha~"

Meng Huaishao was amused by Ye Yaoyao and couldn't help but pinch the baby's little face again.

The texture is as good as usual, and he lived up to the fact that he made so many delicious dishes!

Ye Yaoyao still accused Meng Huaishao with her eyes, but did not pull his hand away again.

What can my brother do?

Worried that someone else might come today, Meng Huaishao asked Ye Yaoyao and Xiaoqing to stay at home while he went to harvest the land.

Ye Xiaoqing had no objection to this decision. It was just right that she could use this opportunity to be alone to improve the dragon cub's favorability.

It’s a pity that Ye Yaoyao doesn’t fall for the sugar-coated bullets.

She placed the flowers Xiaoqing gave her on the windowsill to bask in the sun, and then directed Xiaoqing to guard the gate.

"Xiaoqing, I leave the gate to you!"

"Hold on, don't let anyone find you!"

Ye Yaoyao stood on the bed, with her hands on her round waist, and spoke to Xiaoqing on the ground with a serious face.

"You are wasting your talents!"

Xiaoqing protested.

"That's also useful!"

"It's no use if you don't guard the door!"

Xiaoqing: "..."

Okay, keep it!

"Okay, leave it to me, don't worry!"

Xiaoqing shook its tail and left.

When he got to the yard, he picked a good, shady spot, dug himself a new home, and hid inside.

Ye Yaoyao was not idle either. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and began to control the sowing with her mind.

Of course, this time I left some room and only planted two plots of land slowly.

The rest of the time, he was watching over Meng Huaishao and working.

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