System: I was surrounded by six cute babies at the beginning

Chapter 323



"Grandma, let's help you pull out the carrots!"

After Xia Hongrui left, the little milk babies went to the field one after another, wanting to participate in labor.

Since you want to work, you have to be real.

Jiang Feng quietly withdrew the imperial permission given to the little ones earlier.

"You can only rely on yourself, let me see if you can do it?"

Little Preserved Egg held his head high and said confidently, "Daddy, I can definitely do it!"

"Okay, Daddy believes in you!" After encouraging the little guy, Jiang Feng sat aside to watch the fun.

The house has been deserted for a few days, and now the little ones are back, surrounded by lively people.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were so happy that they never left the little guys.

Seeing the little preserved eggs, they wanted to help pull the radishes enthusiastically, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother hurried forward to guide them.

"Little preserved egg, that carrot is too big, you can't pull it out! Wait a minute, grandma will pick a small one for you!"

Little Preserved Egg wasn't happy, "Grandma, I'm already a big kid, I want to pull a big radish!"

Hearing this, Jiang's mother was so happy that half of her 32 teeth were exposed.

"Oh, my little grandson, you're just so young, you treat yourself like a big kid?"

"Well, yes!"

Not wanting to spoil the child's interest, Mother Jiang let him go.

A child has his own way to go, to explore and experience by himself is his harvest.

As elders, they just need to escort them.

However, Little Preserved Egg's hands are too small to hold the carrot at all, let alone exert strength.

There is no way but to grab the leaves.

But the leaves are easy to break, and you will fall if you are not careful.

Jiang Feng could already meet, the little preserved egg looked like he was throwing a big butt backwards.

However, Jiang's mother reminded her little grandson: "Preserved eggs, you will fall when you pull the leaves of vegetables."

"then what should we do?"

Preserved egg grabbed the clothes around his waist with his little hands, not knowing what to do.

Mother Jiang suggested, "Grandma will help you pull it out together?"

"No, I want to pull it out myself!"

Only by pulling it out on your own can you feel a sense of accomplishment, Mama Jiang understands.

Jiang's mother touched her trouser pocket and found a piece of cloth, pulled it horizontally a few times, and after confirming that it was secure, she immediately took care of it.

"Grandma will help you tie the radish, and you will pull out the rope."

"Okay! Thank you grandma!"

"Oh, the little preserved egg is becoming more and more polite!" The little guy's mouth was so sweet that Jiang's mother almost melted.

Use cloth strips to tie the half of the radish exposed to the ground, lift it up, and after confirming that it will not slip off, call the little preserved egg, "Come on!"

Little Preserved Egg squatted down, and under Jiang's mother's guidance, he grasped the cloth strips firmly, tied his horse's stance, and began to exert strength.

"Um……"

"Grandma, why can't I pull it out!"

Seeing the seriousness of the little guy, Jiang's mother was overjoyed, "This carrot is too big, of course you can't pull it out, even grandma struggles to pull it out."

However, the little preserved egg was not frightened, with a very serious face.

Especially when Jiang Feng was watching with a smile, he became even more excited.

"I want to pull it out!"

However, the little guy tried several times without success, the bridge of his nose was covered with sweat, and his little hands hurt from being strangled.

Immediately became angry, and said through gritted teeth: "Bad carrot, you dare to bully me!"

Just as he was about to make a move, he remembered that they had played tricks on his grandparents just now.

Looking up, after finding Jiang Feng, he ran over with one foot high and one foot low, "Dad, you didn't hold down the carrot and let me pull it out, did you?"

Jiang Feng wiped the little guy's sweat and said, "No, the carrot is too big."

"Oh." It's fine if you don't have one, the little guy ran over again.

This time, he tried to grab the carrot with his hands.

It's a pity that he was full of hatred, but he had nowhere to exert his strength. He was so angry that he fell down and bit the carrot fiercely.

Like a little rabbit, or a little squirrel.

"Bah bah! Big villain carrot, let you bully me!"

The preserved egg was really on the radish, and a hole was bitten out.

"Haha!" Jiang Feng said cheerfully, "This is the first time I see someone pulling out a carrot with their teeth!"

I thought I could express myself, but unexpectedly, I was defeated by Carrot.

It doesn't matter, but Dad actually laughed at me?

The little preserved egg's anger immediately shifted its target.

Jiang Feng found that the little milk baby was coming towards him, and it was not a good person.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hee hee, I didn't do anything." Little Preserved Dan has followed Little Pudding and Little Pineapple, and learned to hide the knife in his smile.

Approach with a smile first, seize the opportunity and then bite and pluck the hair.

In short, bullying Daddy is a happy thing.

Anyway, Daddy wouldn't fight back.

However, Jiang Feng didn't give him a chance, "Go, Dad will let you experience the joy of success!"

As he said that, he secretly sent the imperial object permission to Little Preserved Egg.

These radishes have far exceeded the upper limit of strength they can bear at this age.

Can only rely on external force.

This time, Little Preserved Egg was very happy, he pulled out the big carrot.

"Wow, Daddy, this carrot is so big!"

The little preserved egg looked at the radish, then at his legs, looked up at Jiang Feng, and said excitedly, "Thicker than my legs!"

Hearing the words, the other cuties also came over, and everyone squatted around the carrot.

Like looking at a diorama.

The joy of pulling out the radish quickly diluted the unhappiness just now.

The cuties asked one after another, "Grandma, shall we pull out all these radishes?"

"Don't pull it out, let's go home and make delicious food!"

The little grandchildren went out for a few days, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were at home, staring wide-eyed.

It's hard to come back, what else do you do?Let's go home first and have a big meal to entertain.

Hearing that there was something delicious, the little guys' eyes immediately lit up.

Not to mention, eating out is not as good as eating at home.

Little Pudding immediately stood up, ran to Mother Jiang and asked, "Grandma, what's delicious?"

Jiang's mother kept her promise, took Little Pudding's hand, and called Little Milk, "Go, go home with grandma, and you'll know when you get home!"

He also arranged for Jiang's father, "Old Jiang, pick the radish."

Father Jiang didn't speak, and when Mother Jiang took a few steps forward, he quietly winked at Jiang Feng.

"Son, this glorious and arduous task is entrusted to you."

"Your father, I... am old!"

As he said that, Jiang's father picked up the little pineapple and the bun, and followed up with Jiang's mother with a happy face.

"Oh, my family status..."

Jiang Feng laughed at himself, "Don't worry about how arrogant you are outside, when you come home, you will still be a grandson!"

He turned his head and asked Xia Yu beside him: "Why don't I hold you and you carry the burden?"

"what!"

Xia Yu slapped him on the arm, "Let me hold you back, you carry the burden!
We are not Tang monks and apprentices, we are going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures! "

That being said, Xia Yu was very cooperative in picking up the burden.

Of course, she was controlled by her mind, and this heavy burden rested steadily on her shoulders.

From a distance, it really looked like she was carrying the burden, and Jiang Feng was by the side like a gentleman.

"Oh, this is what husbands and wives do, haha..."

"I just don't know, what delicious food does Mom want to make?"

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