peasant girl fragrance

Chapter 109

In the 12th year of Pingding, at the beginning of autumn, the breeze is slightly cool.

The sun shines obliquely on the pedestrians through the layers of leaves, and the laziness is very comfortable.On the main street of Lingzhou East City, in an inconspicuous steamed stuffed bun shop, Mo Laifu brought out several steaming steamed stuffed buns, walked out with a smile on his face and put them on the hot stove at the door of the shop.The big palm turned over, placed it neatly, and closed the lid.

Three years ago, Mo Laifu married his daughter-in-law, and the new daughter-in-law had a generous dowry. The young man who was still doing hard work listened to Du Youxiang's suggestion and came to Lingzhou to open a steamed stuffed bun shop. She even gave this strange steamed stuffed bun recipe of.Because of this recipe, even the inconspicuous shops that opened in the street became popular.All passing merchants would come to buy a couple of packs as long as they passed through Dongshi. The business was not worrying, but the two of them worked hard, but they were full of smiles and were extremely happy.Laifu's family also became rich accordingly, and the elder brother's children were sent to school with Mrs. Qin, so the family had enough food to support scholars.

Just when Laifu was thinking about it, two elegant and childish voices called out from afar: "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, do you have two bags for us?" Two pairs of round and wet eyes looked at Mo Laifu.

"Keep it for a long time, I know your mother likes to eat it! Every time I go to the market, I come to patronize my business!" Mo Laifu skillfully took out two pieces of yellow paper and wrapped them up. After wrapping them up, he looked at the two people, one tall and one short, Laugh out loud.It turned out that the little guy who was only three years old had eaten something and his face was black.The bigger guy looked disgusted, alas!If her mother finds out, she will lose another layer of skin.He couldn't help but glanced at the road the two of them had come from. At the end of the road, there was a small vendor selling black sesame paste, and he was walking farther and farther with a burden.He managed to hold back his laughter, and habitually took two handkerchiefs from the box and handed them over.

Leng Yisu took the handkerchief with his left hand, held the little guy's head with his right hand, and helped him wipe it carefully bit by bit, nagging in his mouth: "I know how to eat, but I don't like to be clean. Brother, I'm so cute and clean." , Auntie also praised me that my whole body smells good, look at you..." He leaned over and smelled, "What kind of smell is this? Auntie won't hold you to sleep at night, and brother doesn't want to sleep with you..."

"Brother...Brother...Okay, brother is good...!" Du Xiaobao desperately dodged, but he couldn't avoid his brother's nagging and big palms. It was really annoying. After everything was said, he couldn't speak!Oops!you cover your face...

Finally, after wiping, a small white and round face was revealed. On the rosy white face, a pair of black and smart eyes rolled around.Mo Laifu couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching his little face, the little guy couldn't dodge, looking at him with accusing eyes with wet eyes, making Mo Laifu laugh out loud. "I hate you for pinching my cheeks. My mother will drool if I tell you."

Now Leng Yisu also laughed, "Auntie didn't say that, Auntie also likes to pinch you, and said that your face looks like...like..."

"It's like an egg! I hate it! I don't like to eat eggs, my mother wants me to eat an egg every day, brother, I will give you all to eat from now on..."

"That's not okay. Auntie said that if you don't eat eggs, you won't grow taller. Do you think you'll be so much shorter than me in the future?" Leng Yisu said while testing with his hands, "Look at how short you are now, and you can't even run. , chasing but not being able to catch up with me..."

"That's because I'm still young. When I grow up to my brother's age, I will be taller than my brother." The little face was full of irritability.

"How do you know? You are so short now, and when you grow up to my age, you might be taller than me!"

"Is your brother as tall as your mother?"

Leng Yisu replied without hesitation: "Of course not."

"That's right." The little guy turned his head and looked at the bun in Mo Laifu's hand.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yisu asked in bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)