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

In the following period of time, Meng Huaishao became even busier.

In addition to daily exercise, laundry, cooking, and setting up stalls at market hours, he is in the kitchen developing new products.

Because of what Ye Yaoyao said, tea alone is not competitive, and various iced drinks in summer are the exclusive business.

Anyway, Ye Yaoyao couldn't do it, so she could only chatter away to give Meng Huaishao some ideas and let him experiment on his own.

Meng Huaishao's work was very hard, but he enjoyed it.

Moreover, he achieved great success in each stall he opened.

When I make less, I can earn three to five hundred copper coins a day, and when I make more, I can earn seven to eight hundred copper coins.

They would have been able to earn more if bullock carts had not restricted water supplies.

Moreover, as the weather gradually gets warmer, cool fruit drinks have become the favorite of young girls and children.

This year's situation is much better than last year.

Moreover, the imperial court has exempted taxes this year, so everyone is under a lot less pressure, and most people are willing to spend a few coins occasionally to buy something nice for their family members.

Those who are traveling merchants or have considerable assets at home will not be stingy with the money for the fruit drinks.

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"Brother, give it!"

Meng Huaishao had just served tea and was wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve when Ye Yaoyao ran over with a water bag in her arms and handed it to Meng Huaishao.

"Thank you, Yaoyao!"

Meng Huaishao took the water bag with one hand and rubbed Ye Yaoyao's long hair with the other hand, his eyes full of smiles.

"You're welcome!"

Ye Yaoyao is now almost as tall as a two-year-old baby.

After going out to set up a stall with Niu Nainai for a long time, she no longer hides her feelings as she did before, and gradually opens up.

Running and jumping, talking and laughing, occasionally saying something shocking, it doesn’t matter.

At most, he's just a much smarter kid.

Of course, her dragon horns were still covered tightly, so no one knew about it.

After drinking the water, Meng Huaishao returned the water bag to Ye Yaoyao and continued to work.

"Nanny, is this where you buy the sweet juice my brother mentioned?"

Ye Yaoyao had just put the water bag away when she heard a childish, androgynous voice.

It sounds familiar, but I'm not impressed.

Thinking of this, Ye Yaoyao looked up.

She was a nanny in her thirties or forties, with a little boy of three or four years old.

The little boy was standing at the intersection, standing on tiptoe and looking over here.

The little boy was fair-skinned and looked more than a head taller than her, but he looked very childish.

When Ye Yaoyao looked over, the little boy also saw her.

"Wow! What a pretty little sister!"

When the little boy saw Ye Yaoyao, he instantly forgot the purpose of his visit. He didn't care what the nanny said and pulled her over and ran over here.

"Hello, little sister!"

The little boy greeted her in a familiar manner, without any shyness at all.

"I'll treat you to some sweet, fragrant juice!"

The nurse smiled apologetically and pulled the little boy, saying, "My young master is just like this, don't mind it, little girl!"

The wet nurse is also very tired. Her little master has a problem that makes him unable to walk when he sees a beautiful baby. She doesn’t know where this problem comes from.

It hasn't changed after all these years.

Ye Yaoyao blinked, and blinked again, and finally remembered.

Last year, it seemed like there was a kid who wanted to treat himself to dumplings?

Unfortunately, I didn’t have teeth at that time and couldn’t eat it.

"fine."

Meng Huaishao came over at some point. He calmly placed Ye Yaoyao behind him with a distant and polite smile on his face.

"What would you like to eat? Would you like it at room temperature or on the rocks?"

Ye Yaoyao was pushed back by Meng Huaishao and held on to his thighs to look at the two men.

"What's there?"

The nanny pulled the little boy back, preventing him from moving any further.

"Snow pear...smells...smells..."

“Snow pear orange juice!”

"Yes, it's pear and orange juice. Any more?"

The nanny thought about it but couldn't remember what the difficult-to-pronounce name that the cousin mentioned was, until the little boy reminded her.

"Yes, I'm welcome. How many would you like? Room temperature or iced?"

"One cup, room temperature..."

"Ice!"

"Master, you can't eat ice, it will give you diarrhea."

"I don't care! I don't care! I just want to eat!"

Looking at the two people, one big and one small, who had different opinions, Meng Huaishao smiled, guided them to sit down, and then went to prepare.

Judging from the situation, this cup of fruit drink is also for the little boy.

It is impossible for Meng Huaishao to add ice to the fruit drink for a three or four-year-old boy.

So, after he made it, he froze the juice separately in a basin filled with ice.

After the cup cooled down, he stirred it a little with a spoon and served it on the table.

For such frozen fruit drinks, the cup may feel cold to the touch, but the juice inside is not too cold. Children can drink a moderate amount without getting diarrhea.

"Thank you so much, little brother!"

The nanny noticed Meng Huaishao's thoughtfulness and thanked him sincerely.

Although she was a wet nurse in a wealthy family, she was not arrogant at all.

Not only does he get along well with little boys, but he also doesn't look down on people outside him.

"It should!"

"It's so sweet!"

When the juice was served, the little boy couldn't wait to take a sip.

The straw is made of wheat straw. Although it is a bit thin, it feels better than drinking directly.

Moreover, if wheat straw is used, it can be thrown away after one use, so it will not cause pollution and waste, killing two birds with one stone.

The cleaning of the wheat straw was done by Ye Yaoyao. She was now able to control the water flow to rinse the inside of the wheat straw very well.

"Little sister! You drink too!"

The little boy had just taken two sips when he thought of the pretty little sister again. He jumped off the bench and ran towards Ye Yaoyao holding the cup.

Ye Yaoyao, who deliberately hid aside: "..."

Is this person so enthusiastic?

Besides, you drank her juice?

Buy her juice and treat her to some...

I have to say, it's a bit speechless.

"Yaoyao, give it to me!"

Before Ye Yaoyao could figure out how to refuse the little boy, Meng Huaishao had already brought a glass of grape juice and handed it to Ye Yaoyao.

When he saw this boy approaching Ye Yaoyao earlier, he became alert.

As an older brother, his natural alertness made him make a cup of grape juice, which Ye Yaoyao particularly liked, while making the pear orange juice.

Now it seems that it was really wise.

His excellent, beautiful and lovely sister is coveted by people everywhere, so he needs to be very careful when he goes out!

In order to monopolize his sister, Meng Huaishao was forced to be more careful.

"Thank you brother!"

Ye Yaoyao raised the cup in her hand towards the little boy with a smile.

"I have it!"

"Oh!"

The little boy felt a little regretful, but still took back the juice he had drunk.

He looked curiously at the beautiful purple drink in Ye Yaoyao's hand.

"what is this?"

"This is grape juice. It's super delicious!"

Ye Yaoyao held the cup and took a sip. Her look of enjoyment successfully made the little boy tempted.