Chapter 200 - 202

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Chapter 200

After looking for and looking at each other for half a month, the second mule in the family was brought back.

Ji Qiuyue was very happy these two days. The villagers knew that their family had bought another mule. Many people came to see it. She could finally say that it was bought by Daqing of their family. Er returned to her parents' house and drove the mule cart to show her parents' family, so that they would also know that Shen Yaoqing was capable.

The mules bought this time are still tall and strong, and the frail Shen Yaoqing does not look down on them. For the country people, a tall horse can't afford a dozen or two taels. The donkey is smaller, and it is not as good as a mule to pull a cart.

In the middle of the morning, it was neither cold nor hot. Lu Gu came to the big house with Ling Geer to play with Zhaoer. After holding his arms for a long time, he was a little tired, so he pulled the wooden cradle and came out in the courtyard, and put Xiao Linger in the cradle to sit. At this point, Zhao'er was sitting on the small chair and nibbling on a small piece of steamed bun in her hand. Seeing this, she stood up. A little fat hand grabbed the cradle and raised her foot to step in and sit together.

"Okay, little mama hugs you." Lu Gu smiled helplessly. Fortunately, the wooden cradle was bigger, and the two children could barely sit in it with their legs next to each other.

The child is always restless and can't sit still. Zhao'er's legs are longer than Ling's, and he almost kicked Lingjun when he moved. Lu Gu quickly held his leg and said, "I can't move, I'm kicking my brother, right? "

Zhao'er is still pretty good today, she doesn't let her legs move, she sits opposite Xiaoling and eats steamed buns.

Now it's been a warm day, and the steamed buns are cold but not too cold. He eats the steamed buns while he eats them. Lu Gu wipes his mouth and chin with a handkerchief from time to time. Clean it up again.

Brother Ling cried twice, and stretched out his hand to reach for Zhao'er's steamed buns. Zhao'er was a miser, and his fat hand shrank back, causing Xiao Linger to purse his mouth and cry.

Ji Qiuyue, who had made the bed, came out and saw that her son was so stingy, she laughed and scolded: "How much did you eat in a while, what's wrong with giving your brother a bite?"

Zhao'er held the last bit of steamed buns in her hands, and even though no one reached out to grab it, they hurriedly stuffed them into their mouths, and the fleshy cheeks moved, and they clapped their hands like an adult, and then opened their palms to Xiaoling. The child indicated that there was no more.

Seeing that Lingjun stretched out his arms, his little fingers were touching his brother's mouth, as if he was about to pull the steamed buns out of Zhao'er's mouth, he hurriedly went into the hall to break some steamed buns, and said with a smile, "You are still young, Don't dare to eat too much."

On the contrary, Ji Qiuyue encouraged Xiao Lingjun by the side: "Our brother Ling is amazing, that's all, deduct it from him and see if he will dare to be stingy in the future."

Lu Gu smiled and didn't say a word. After putting the steamed buns in Brother Xiaoling's hand, he stopped pressing Zhao'er's mouth.

"Look at you, when your brother sits in the cradle, you have to rush to sit, squeeze it for your brother, and come down." Ji Qiuyue took Zhao'er out of the cradle while scoffing.

"No, no!" Zhao'er twisted and struggled a few times, but he didn't twist his mother. Fortunately, when he turned his head and saw half a steamed bun on the table in the room, he stopped moving.

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