dumb wife farming

Chapter 7
When Song Yao was observing everything around her, she didn't notice at all that the little guy who had been pestering her all this time had run away and disappeared. Standing up, looking around and searching.

It is probably a habit developed after becoming a teacher, fearing that the child will be lost.

When Shen An came out of the kitchen, he saw Song Yao looking for something in a hurry. In fact, he could feel her scrutinizing eyes on him just now, but he could also understand.

After all, she has just arrived in a strange environment, and she has to become her own daughter-in-law and strong mother. Thinking about it, she also needs time to relax.

"Hmm..." Song Yao couldn't speak, and could only gesture when Shen An looked over.

Shen An seldom talked to girls. He was originally a seldom talker, but when facing a girl, he even seldom talked. But when Song Yao looked at him like this, he even reacted very quickly.

He looked at Song Yao and tentatively asked, "Are you looking for Zhuang Zhuang?"

Song Yao didn't expect him to guess right at once, and when she heard his answer, she nodded heavily.

The man smiled comfortably, shook his head and said: "You don't have to worry, Zhuang Zhuang won't run around. There is a vegetable garden outside our house, and it is likely to be there!"

Whether the worry in Song Yao's eyes is real, he knows very well, eyes can't lie.Deep down in his heart, he didn't want her to worry, so he wiped the water off his hands before looking outside.

But before he took a few steps, he was hit by a small body.

The little guy ran humming, was hit by his father, got up, patted his little butt, turned his head and ran in Song Yao's direction again.

"Mother, this is for you!" Zhuang Zhuang rushed in front of Song Yao, stretched out his arms and hugged Song Yao's leg, raised his head, and handed the bouquet of wild flowers caught by his little paw to Song Yao's side.

The flowers are very fragrant and beautiful, and the little doll is also very warm!
She had no way to say thank you, after thinking about it, she squatted down, hugged the skinny little baby, and kissed him on the cheek.

Because of Song Yao's kiss, Zhuang Zhuang's face suddenly turned red. Song Yao was about to get up, but the little guy hugged her neck tightly again, and started crying, as if she was going to kill everything It's like letting out all the grievances.

Song Yao hugged the little guy in one hand and the flower in the other, she didn't say anything, just patted his back lightly to comfort him.

Probably Zhuang Zhuang fell asleep standing up like that after so much fuss. Song Yao put the flowers aside and was about to reach out to hug the fluffy child when the man's strong arms passed through hers. The child was picked up and brought into the house.

The child who had always been very active fell asleep, and for a moment, there were only the two of them left in the yard. A delicate atmosphere was flowing in the yard, and the two of them were at a loss for what to do.

Fortunately, under the urging of lunch, Shen An went to work on the food.

There was only a small amount of cornmeal left in the house, so he took out half of it and cooked it in a pot, and put some wild vegetables in the middle, so that it would be more filling.

While cooking the porridge, he went to take down a small piece of bacon hanging under the eaves, and stewed it with wild vegetables.

Song Yao, on the other hand, sat on the chair from the beginning to the end, watching his busy back with her chin resting on her hands.

(End of this chapter)