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

"How about we raise some chickens?"

After returning home, Meng Huaishao looked at the still empty shed next to the courtyard and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Although there is no shortage of chickens and eggs on the farm, there is even a hint of overproduction.

But things that cannot be shown openly are ultimately imperfect.

Ye Yaoyao thought about it and felt that it was feasible.

A rural home would seem to be lacking in flavor without chickens and dogs.

I was busy for a long time before and didn't notice this.

Now that Meng Huaishao reminded me, I feel that it makes a lot of sense!

"Raise a few!"

Ye Yaoyao is a soft little baby.

In reality, raising chickens is different in the same farm space.

She doesn't need to take care of it, the chickens are growing well.

But it’s different outside. The chickens outside need people to take care of them?

"Row!"

Meng Huaishao smiled and agreed: "We will raise a few and buy chicks at the market next time!"

Although the chicks have them too, it feels a bit strange to take them out suddenly.

"good!"

The two reached a consensus and smiled at each other.

After setting up the stall the next day, Meng Huaishao and Niu Nainai agreed to wait by the ox cart, and then took Ye Yaoyao to the market.

The market in the afternoon is not as lively as in the morning, but there are still people in the live poultry market.

There are not only chickens, ducks, geese, and rabbits here, but also cows, sheep, donkeys, horses, and so on.

If it were in the past, when shelling was done purely by manpower, Meng Huaishao, who had money in his pocket, might have been interested in the donkey.

But now, he just took a look and hurried past with Ye Yaoyao and went straight to the chicken stall.

It’s not that I don’t want to take Ye Yaoyao to have a closer look, it’s just that the smell of this place is too strong!

Meng Huaishao looked at Ye Yaoyao's wrinkled face and, without even bargaining for the price, he randomly picked eight chicks that looked quite energetic, paid the money and left.

It was not until she left the live poultry market that Ye Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother! Let me see the chicks!"

Without the suffocating breath rising to the sky, Ye Yaoyao seemed to be alive again.

She grabbed Meng Huaishao's arm and tried to get down.

Meng Huaishao has always doted on her, and he would always respond to her small requests, which were not a big deal.

He put Ye Yaoyao down, and then put down the backpack.

In the backpack, eight tender yellow chicks huddled together with their little heads shrunk. It was obvious that they were quite timid.

Feeling that someone was watching them, they squeezed into the corner even harder.

Ye Yaoyao looked at the group of little chicks, took out a glass of water, and forced it among them.

"Good little chicken, drink some water!"

The chicks wanted to hide, but the space in the basket was so small that there was nowhere to hide.

Even if they step on each other, there is nothing they can do.

As time passed, the water containing faint spiritual energy also attracted the attention of the group of chicks.

They looked left and right to make sure no one was watching them, and then the chicks tentatively moved forward.

It pecked once, then pecked again, then dipped its beak into the cup and drank the water in big gulps.

Seeing that there was indeed no danger, the other chicks also rushed over hurriedly.

For a moment, chicken feathers were flying in the small backpack and the sound of "chi chi" was endless.

Ye Yaoyao and Meng Huaishao stood beside the backpack, looking at the energetic chicks, and felt very happy.

The chicks are lively and not picky eaters and are easy to raise.

After the chicks had finished drinking the water, Meng Huaishao put the backpack on his back again, held Ye Yaoyao in his arms, and rushed out of the city together.

Niu Nainan had been waiting for them for a long time, and it would be too late to go home any later.

After reuniting with Grandma Niu, the group returned to the village on a ox cart.

The ox cart is still chartered.

Twenty cents a day, responsible for pulling them twice a day, morning and evening.

This amount of money is nothing compared to the income they earn from each stall.

After returning home, Meng Huaishao closed the gate of the courtyard.

He immediately took the chicks out of the basket, fearing that they would suffocate.

"Yaoyao, are there any more bamboos?"

Meng Huaishao wanted to build a fence to enclose an area for the chicks to prevent them from running around.

Although there is a shed, it is too big for the little chicks.

"Yes!"

As Ye Yaoyao spoke, she took out several bamboos of different sizes and asked Meng Huaishao, "Brother, which one do you want?"

"Do you have any more of this kind? Give me a few more!"

Meng Huaishao chose a bamboo about the size of his fist. It was quite tough and could be split into strips to make a fence.

Ye Yaoyao took it out as she was told, and Meng Huaishao took the bamboo and started to get busy.

Ye Yaoyao was bored, so she went to see the chicks.

The little chicks were not used to the new place yet and they all squatted in the corner and shivered.

Xiaoqing, who was hanging on the eaves, looked at the timid chicks and didn't have the heart to tease them.

It's obvious that these little chicks don't have the endurance to tolerate farm space.

If one or two of them were really scared to death, it couldn't guarantee that it would not be chased and beaten by Ye Yaoyao.

Ye Yaoyao took a steamed bun, rolled it into crumbs and fed it to the chicks.

With food, the originally frightened chicks gradually became braver.

They hop around on their toothpick-like legs, looking for steamed bread crumbs that have fallen on the ground.

The chicks ate little, so Ye Yaoyao didn’t dare to make too many buns for them. She only made a small piece and then stopped.

She saw the chicks chirping around her, thought for a moment, and took out half a cup of water and placed it on the ground.

"From now on, you will all drink water from this cup."

The little chicks didn’t understand, but they would find water to drink. A group of tender yellow ones surrounded the cup tightly.

Spring goes and winter comes, and in the blink of an eye, the chicks have grown up.

Ye Yaoyao wore a long coat made of gray rabbit fur, a snow-white rabbit fur hat, and a soft wool scarf and gloves. She was so warm.

"Brother, it's snowing!"

Ye Yaoyao stretched out her hand, caught the white snowflakes, and called out to Meng Huaishao in surprise.

Hearing this, Meng Huaishao hurried out of the kitchen, looked at the fat girl in the corridor, took a few steps forward, and pulled her scarf closer, covering half of her face, leaving only a pair of unusually bright eyes.

"It's cold, be careful not to drink the snow wind."

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Yaoyao responded obediently.

With half her face covered, she felt warmer.

She raised her hands to show Meng Huaishao that her woolen gloves contained snowflakes that she had just caught.

The front has melted and turned into small water droplets hanging on the wool.

And from the back, you can still clearly see its outline, it is so beautiful that it makes people mesmerized.

"Brother, does it look good?"

"nice!"

Meng Huaishao touched its hat-covered head and smiled gently.

"Yaoyao, do you want to build a snowman?"

"May I?"

Ye Yaoyao's eyes lit up instantly.

"of course can!"

After hearing this, Ye Yaoyao looked towards the yard with anticipation.

Although the snow outside is not heavy, there is still some on the roof. It shouldn't be a problem to just sweep it a little and make a little snowman for Ye Yaoyao to play with.