Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

The next day, Xiaocaoer waited for a long time, but only Ermao and Sanmao came back. Xiaocao girl was still looking around: "Where is big brother? Why didn't you bring big brother back?"

Ermao: What do you mean we didn’t bring big brother back?

Sanmao: Alas, we are ranked last in my sister’s mind.

Ermao picked up the fat boy and said, "Brother has gone to the capital. He will be back in a while. What's wrong? Do you miss him?"

Sanmao: "Sister, do you miss me, brother? I miss you so much that I bought you a candied haws."

Although the grass has an adult soul living in its body, it is still a little kid and drools when it hears about candied haws.

"Thank you, Third Brother. I missed you the most."

The little fat flatterer is online

Then he took the candied haws that Sanmao had bought and asked Li to cut them into pieces so that everyone could have a piece.

She also wanted to eat it all herself, but her brothers would only buy her share every time. Although the family is not short of money now, her brothers are still very frugal. Except for buying a box of snacks for everyone every time they come back from vacation, Xiaocao is always the only one who gets the snacks.

In fact, the brothers were all children, so how could they not want to eat snacks? So every time Xiaocao shared some with everyone to try.

In addition, she is now teething and is afraid that eating too much sugar will cause toothache. This was the case in her previous life. She liked sweets, such as milk tea and chocolate, but she was a person who could not grow meat even if she ate a lot. She was jealous of a large group of classmates and colleagues, but she would have toothache.

Suddenly, Miss Grass tilted her head and thought about something, "Maybe I forgot something, but I can't remember it all of a sudden. Never mind, it must not be something important if I can't remember it."

When others heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. It’s better not to remember.

After breakfast, Old Lady Yang talked about corn transplanting again: "My dear grandson, you should study the corn issue with your three brothers. If it grows any longer, it will be difficult to transplant it."

Little Grass Girl tilted her head and looked around, then asked, "Do they know how to do it? They can't even read the words."

Ermao: It seems so

Sanmao: "Didn't you read it to everyone before, and then Big Brother wrote it down?"

Xiao Cao'er was confused: "Is that so? Why don't I remember it?"

Several Mao brothers: Isn’t that the case?

The elders must have forgotten what the little fat girl looked like. After all, she is just a little kid. How many things can you expect her to remember?

Simao quickly ran back to the study, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and ran back again, saying earnestly to Xiaocaoer, "Sister, you read, and let Third Brother write."

Xiao Cao asked casually, "Why not let the second brother write? If the eldest brother is not at home, shouldn't it be the second brother's turn?"

She asked sincerely, with an expression that said, "Although I am young, I am very smart and I understand the principle of seniority. Don't try to fool me."

Several elders also looked at him, to see what explanation he could come up with.

Ermao: Don’t look for me, I don’t want to write

Simao rolled his eyes. "Does Second Brother write as well as Third Brother? He doesn't write as well as I do. Instead of writing and rewriting it, why not just let Second Brother write it? It can also save some paper and ink."

Ermao quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, Sanmao writes better than me, let him write, so that big brother won't have to rewrite it when he comes back."

The three elders also wanted to follow the order of seniority, but unfortunately he was not up to the task.

Simao placed the writing brush and ink in front of Sanmao, and in front of the little girl Xiaocao placed a farming book, a modern farming book. She knew that the book was not from this era, so she usually didn't take it out. When she took it out, it was always in her hands, because there were many simplified characters in it that no one could understand, otherwise she wouldn't have to read it.

Alas! The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the pressure!

Ermao was relieved when he didn't have to write it himself. He was the strongest among the brothers. Now he was nine years old and almost as tall as his eldest brother. He didn't like studying very much, but he couldn't think of what he could do now. So he listened to his eldest brother and learned to read first. No matter what he did in the future, he couldn't do without reading and arithmetic. If he learned these first, he would have more opportunities than others to learn other skills later.

Ermao was thinking about all sorts of random things, while Sanmao had already finished writing on Xiaocao'er's paper.

Sanmao was confused: "That's all? That's all?"

"That's all, that's all." Xiao Cao'er said as he ate his food with a crunch.

"What smells so good?" Simao sniffed around and saw his sister eating a bag of unknown object happily.

"It's the potato chips that smell so good!" She even handed the one in her hand to his mouth.

The three elders turned their attention to Xiao Cao'er's hands.

Old Lady Yang: "Where did you get this, little darling?"

"I came here by myself, or you opened it for me."

Old Lady Yang: How could it be me who drove it? I have no recollection of it.

Yes, it was you who opened it. Your little darling handed you the potato chips and scissors. You hurriedly helped her cut the chips and then turned back to watch Sanmao write something.

Suddenly, Miss Grass slammed the potato chips in her hand on the table.

"Oh, I was wondering if I forgot something. It turns out I forgot my snacks."

The little hand didn't use much force when he slapped the potato chips, but all of them broke into pieces, which scared the others.

Miss Xiaocao has her own shopping mall. Apart from taking out milk powder, meat, vegetables, wine and the like, oh, and milk tea, it seems that she has never taken out any snacks.

When I was younger, I took something once, but everyone told me that I couldn’t eat it yet and I had to wait until I was a little older before eating it. Then they automatically ignored the snack area.

"I was wondering why I lost weight recently. It turns out I didn't eat well and I lost weight because of starvation."

Everyone looked at the owner of the chubby little face, lotus-like arms, and chubby little hands.

Well, I had to agree with her against my will: I lost some weight because I was hungry.

Simao didn't care whether you were against it or not. He brought in a bowl, turned the crushed potato chips over, took a piece with his hand and ate it. It was very crispy, so he quickly stuffed a piece into everyone's mouth.

Everyone nodded, “It’s delicious, fragrant and crispy.

Sanmao discovered another business opportunity, "Sister, can you make this and sell it?"

Little Grass: "Do you have potatoes?"

Yang Dashan: "Everything is potatoes?"

With a bang, a bag of potatoes appeared on the table. "Do you have this?" asked the grass girl.