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

Ye Yaoyao couldn't help but licked it again, and the malt sugar was ruthlessly taken away by Meng Huaishao.

"Eating too much will cause tooth decay. Eat tomorrow."

Meng Huaishao took out a clean handkerchief and wrapped the maltose.

"Oh!"

Ye Yaoyao followed behind Meng Huaishao, feeling angry. She hadn’t eaten enough yet!

The little bun was about to turn into a little dolphin from anger.

"Sister Yaoyao, there's more~"

When the fat boy saw Ye Yaoyao, he was so angry that he almost fumed. He quickly took out a small piece of malt sugar from his pocket.

Meng Huaishao: “…” This is the stumbling block on his way to disciplining Xiao Yaoyao!

Ye Yaoyao: “……???”

In fact, she didn't act that angry.

However, if the candy is delivered to your door, you would be wasting your time!

Her actions were much faster than her movements. By the time she thought of it, she had already swallowed the whole maltose.

Feeling the sweet taste in her mouth, Ye Yaoyao smiled with her eyes sparkling, and the whole baby, from the inside out, exuded a joyful atmosphere.

Looking at this little guy, Meng Huaishao could only give up the idea of ​​taking food from her little mouth.

Eating a candy or two occasionally is no big deal.

"Eat, eat!"

Meng Huaishao tapped Ye Yaoyao's forehead with a smile, full of doting.

"Yeah~"

Ye Yaoyao narrowed her eyes happily, and her long eyelashes trembled.

The little fat boy stood nearby and laughed foolishly too.

"Everyone, go over first!"

Finally, it was the little fat boy's mother who broke the strange yet harmonious atmosphere among the few people, and they walked towards the big drying yard together.

The large drying area is bustling with people, each busy with their own work.

When the fat boy's mother arrived at the place, she quickly found a job and left the fat boy to the brother and sister.

"Xiao Meng, I'm asking you to take a look at Fatty. If he doesn't behave, just come find me!"

"Okay, I understand. Go ahead and get busy, Auntie!"

After being warned again, Fatty waved his hand impatiently.

"I know! Mom! I'm not a child anymore. I will be a good boy~"

After seeing off the fat boy's mother, there were only three people left there.

Meng Huaishao was an eight-year-old child with two younger children, so it was naturally impossible for him to help with the work.

Of course, no one would let him do the work.

Meng Huaishao looked around, made a table that was slightly to the side and had a relatively flat surface, and walked over with the two dolls.

These are tables borrowed by various households in the village. Not many tables have been set up yet, but most of them are still empty, with only a few children playing around.

Just as Meng Huaishao put Ye Yaoyao down, the little fat boy came over and held his hand.

"Sister Yaoyao, let's play together!"

The softened maltose was still rolling on the tip of her tongue, and Ye Yaoyao was too embarrassed to refuse.

So, she readily agreed.

Meng Huaishao was standing by and looking at them gently.

Although his sister belongs to him alone, he still needs to satisfy her necessary need for making friends.

Little dolls need their own friends too.

"Play, what, huh?"

Ye Yaoyao has been a child for a long time. Although she is more innocent mentally, she really has no idea how children should play.

"Play... Let's play..."

The little fat boy obviously didn't think about this question in advance, so when Ye Yaoyao asked it, he was completely stunned.

He usually plays a lot of games, but they are all jumping and skipping, which is obviously not suitable for Ye Yaoyao, a little kid who can't even walk steadily.

Just when the little fat boy was struggling, the little girl Cauliflower suddenly came running over.

She slapped the little fat boy's hand away, pulled Ye Yaoyao, and smiled softly.

"Sister Yaoyao, let's play together~ It's more fun with me~"

As he said this, he looked at the little fat boy provocatively.

Even though the little fat boy was much taller than her, Cauliflower was not afraid at all.

Anyway, in the village, if a boy hits a girl, he will definitely be scolded first.

If it doesn't make sense, you will definitely be beaten up.

Therefore, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble and is just vying for favor, Cauliflower has nothing to fear.

Of course, the little fat boy would not give up just like that.

He stepped forward and pulled Ye Yaoyao, his face full of displeasure: "Sister Yaoyao has agreed to play with me!"

When Caihuaer heard this, she turned her gaze to Ye Yaoyao.

"Sister Yaoyao, he is a boy and Caihuaer is a girl. It's not fun to play with him. Play with me!"

"Don't listen to her, sister Yaoyao! I have a lot of fun games! I'll play with you!"

"Sister Yaoyao..."

"Sister Yaoyao..."

Ye Yaoyao never expected that these three-year-old and six-year-old would quarrel over her who was not even one year old.

The eight-year-old brother next to him was still watching the fun with joy.

Can't carry it!

Can't carry it!

There was really no other choice, Ye Yaoyao could only become a master of keeping things balanced and hold one person in each hand.

She looked left and right, and finally said in a baby voice: "Let's play together!"

“There are a lot of people, it’s fun!”

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

They were all children, and they loved to play.

When he heard Ye Yaoyao say that they wanted to play together, how could he refuse?

They immediately held hands and became good friends.

"So what shall we play?"

Since they agreed to play together, the fat boy stopped pretending and asked Caihuaer directly.

Cauliflower is a girl, and she is young, so she definitely knows what to play.

"Let's play the hand-raising game!"

Cauliflower held up her round, rosy cheeks, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"Okay!"

Little Fatty also knew this game, but he just didn't remember it for a while.

"Raise your hand. Games, what, ah?"

Among the people present, only Ye Yaoyao knew nothing.

"The hand-raising game is..."

"Hey~ Let me tell you~"

Cauliflower couldn't push the little fat boy, so he pulled Ye Yaoyao and walked two steps to the side.

"The hand-raising game is that one person says the command, and then we raise our hands!"

As Cauliflower spoke, he raised both hands.

"If you're talking about dogs, raise your right hand!"

"If you say flowers, raise your left hand!"

Ye Yaoyao looked at the little fat boy, who was dancing and waving his hands here and there, and it was impossible to tell who he was. She couldn't help but laugh.

The two kids talked for a long time before Ye Yaoyao finally understood the rules.

It's not about "flowers" or "dogs", but about animals and plants.

The person who recites the commands can say anything, such as cats, dogs, flowers, plants, etc.

The rest depends on the reaction speed of the participants.

First, we must distinguish between plants and animals, and second, we must distinguish between the left hand and the right hand.

This game looks simple, but it actually helps children to improve their concentration and reaction abilities.

"I'll read the command, and you raise your hands!"

Cauliflower took the initiative to take on the responsibility of refereeing.

"No! I want to read!"

The little fat boy refused to do it, thinking that it would be more fun if Cauliflower took over the task!