Splendid peasant girl busy farming

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Before he finished chewing the last mouthful, the next mouthful was stuffed in, and finally his cheeks were puffed up, and he swallowed hard.

Several times, there was a look of being unable to swallow, Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a while.

"The pastry is dry, I'll get Xiao Hei some water to drink."

She said, and hurried to pour a bowl of water for the child.

As soon as he got back to the table, he heard a bang, and Xiao Hei fell off the stool.

Xiao Hei grinned so much that he moved his mouth to the side, and the pastry that was so full in his mouth fell out, mixed with tears and snot, and fell in lumps on the clothes on his chest.

It's cold, and children wear a lot of clothes, with cotton jackets and trousers underneath, like a little polar bear.

He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, holding two pieces of broken pastry tightly in his little hand.

Yang Ruoqing quickly put the bowl of water in her hand aside, and was about to come over to pick up Xiao Hei.

Yang Huamei waved her hands, her expression indifferent: "It's okay, it's okay, the clothes he wears are thick, and it doesn't hurt to fall."

Yang Huamei said while pulling Xiao Hei up.

Xiao Hei raised his head, closed his eyes, and was still crying, crying heartbreakingly.

"Auntie, you can get the pastry out of the child's mouth, I'm worried I'll choke on it later." Yang Ruoqing reminded.

Yang Huamei waved her hands, and stuffed the deformed cake in Xiao Hei's hands into her mouth.

Bian said vaguely: "It's okay, it's okay, he's always like this, just cry for a while..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Hei coughed until his eyes rolled white and he was out of breath.

Yang Huamei really panicked now, she hastily stuffed her fingers into Xiao Hei's mouth, and pulled hard.

Then he picked out a big lump of sticky stuff and threw it on the ground.

After being thrown out, Xiao Hei was finally able to cry freely.

"Wow……"

After crying freely, Xiao Hei vented fiercely, crying earth-shatteringly and heart-piercingly.

Yang Huamei went to hug him, and he struggled, kicked, and beat Yang Huamei's face and shoulders hard with his fists.

Yang Huamei's hair was pulled loose by him, and it was disheveled.

Xiao Hei was still crying.

Yang Huamei couldn't control it, so she had to ask Yang Ruoqing for help.

"Qing'er, hurry up, bring the plate on the table."

Yang Ruoqing quickly followed suit.

Yang Huamei stuffed the plate containing the remaining two pastries into Xiao Hei's arms. Xiao Hei opened his eyes and took a look, then raised his hand and knocked the plate to the ground.

"boom!"

The plate fell to the ground and fell apart, and the pastries inside were also scattered on the ground.

"Oh, what are you doing like this kid? You broke the plate and the pastries are gone. What are you eating?"

Yang Huamei's voice also rose a bit steeply.

Xiao Hei's decibel also soared suddenly, his face was flushed from crying, and the corners of his lips were purple.

Yang Huamei was also annoyed, and took several consecutive shots of Xiao Hei's head.

"You brat, cry again, cry again, I'm going to beat you, I'm just ruining things!"

Xiao Hei was beaten until he fell to the ground, kicking his feet hard on the ground, and the tiger shoes on his feet came loose.

Yang Huamei kept a straight face on purpose and didn't try to coax Xiao Hei.

Yang Ruoqing, who was at the side, was terrified to see it.

He wanted to go up to coax him, but he thought that Xiao Hei was very unfamiliar with him, so he definitely didn't want her to coax him, and he couldn't coax him either.

Furthermore, with my big belly, if Xiao Hei punched and kicked him later, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly urged Yang Huamei: "Gu, didn't you say that Xiao Hei can't cry? Are you afraid that his belly button will protrude?"

What happened last time is still fresh in my memory.

Xiao Hei cried until his belly button bulged out.

In the end, the bulge became the size of a water chestnut, which frightened everyone.

"Auntie, hurry up and coax him down, I'm worried about his belly button..."

Yang Huamei said: "It's okay, it's okay, now that I've grown up, the belly button problem is gone."

Before Yang Huamei finished speaking, Xiao Hei, who was still crying just now, suddenly vomited.

He vomited out the pastries he just ate, as well as the breakfast he ate at Lao Wang's house in the morning.

The child's mouth, neck, chest, and legs were all covered with dirt.

Yang Ruoqing was shocked, "Gu, please calm down, I'll bring the water basin and handkerchief."

After saying this, she hurried into the bathroom, and soon came out with warm water and a clean towel.

Yang Huamei took Xiao Hei aside and cleaned up the dirt on his body.

Yang Ruoqing twisted the veil and handed it to Yang Huamei to wipe it. During this process, Xiao Hei was still crying and not letting go.

It seems that he won't shut up unless he turns the world upside down, and won't let it go.

The nearly one-year-old child already knows how to scratch Yang Huamei's face with her small hands.

Her face, one left and one right, were full of scratches from little black fingernails.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows trembling, such a young child, why is his temper so high?

Yang Huamei looked overwhelmed again, and urged Yang Ruoqing beside her: "Qing'er, don't twist the veil, you hurry up and get some other food, only that will work!"

Yang Ruoqing came to her senses and hurried to get it.

When the new pastry was brought back, Xiao Hei's crying finally stopped.

He looked longingly at the greased paper bag containing the cake in Yang Ruoqing's hand. The greased paper bag was opened earlier, revealing the shape of the cake inside.

Xiao Hei licked the corner of his mouth, looking very eager to eat.

"Xiao Hei, don't cry, my sister will give you cakes to eat!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and took a piece out of the oil-paper bag and sent it to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei glanced at the pastry delivered to him, twisted his head, closed his eyes, and cried again in pain.

Also stomped.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned. She couldn't detoxify children's body language, so she turned her eyes to Yang Huamei for help.

Yang Huamei was pulling her disheveled hair behind her head in embarrassment, with a strip of cloth she used to tie her hair still biting in her mouth.

Seeing this, he said vaguely: "What, you shouldn't let him see your oiled paper bag. He doesn't want a piece, he wants the oiled paper bag in your other hand."

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Yang Ruoqing was startled again, and tentatively sent the oiled paper package to Xiao Hei.

"Hey, this is for you, stop crying, okay?"

As expected, Xiao Hei's crying stopped abruptly. He glanced at Yang Ruoqing timidly, and then stretched out Xiaopang's hand to grab the oiled paper bag into his arms.

Then, he hummed and chirped, and refused to eat.

"What's the matter? Why aren't you happy?" Yang Ruoqing teased.

Yang Huamei had already fixed her hair at this time, she snorted when she heard this: "He saw that you still held a piece in your hand!"

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing looked down, she really still had a piece in her hand.

"All of them? Okay, I'll give you all of them!"

When she also sent the piece in her hand, Xiao Hei finally stopped crying.

Because he was small, he was holding the oiled paper bag in his arms, and he was still holding a piece in his hand, so some pastries were about to fall out of the torn corner.

Seeing this, Yang Huamei quickly stretched out her hand to hold it for him.

He started stomping his feet again, and when he curled his mouth, he was about to cry.

Yang Huamei was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand, "Okay, okay, what's yours is yours, I won't touch it, you can eat it now, and see how much you can eat!"

Sobbing, Xiao Hei took out pastries and stuffed them into his mouth, devouring them hungrily...

(End of this chapter)