incense as a medium

Chapter 128 Steamed Bun Sleeping ([-])
Liu Bailu put on trousers and a bib for Roubao, set up the small table where she ate, then went to the study to get an inkstone, brush, etc., and finally picked a book from the shelf and threw it on the table Come on, said: "You draw, mother embroiders, okay?"

Roubao looked into the yard hesitantly, then at Liu Bailu, then at the clean kang, and when he remembered that he could see his mother in the house, he nodded excitedly: "Okay!"

As if the dire willow and egret were repenting, the chubby little hand was holding the brush in one hand and the ink stick in the other, and she was grinding the ink on the inkstone. While grinding, she muttered in her small mouth: "Momomo, Rubbing ink, secret age teaching, girly and shy, meat buns, flowers, one or two, seven, eight or ninety..."

Liu Bailu automatically ignored her bookish words that day, added a few drops of water to the inkstone, and went to work.

Roubao held the pen and stared at the inkstone seriously. It was obviously not the first time she was grinding ink, and some ink was quickly ground out. She smiled and threw the ink stick away, grabbed the pen and rinsed it in it, and then spread it out. The book is drawn.

There was still a lot of ink on the ink stick dipped in water, and it fell on the quilt and quickly formed a patch of ink.

Liu Bailu looked up at the meat bun with great interest, Qi Peiyun, hum!Just wait and see!
Soon, a book was ruined by the meat buns and turned into a black ball. She flipped through the books where she couldn't find a few places to write, and she grabbed the pen and looked at the small light purple mattress. , and look at the mother who concentrates on embroidery, the mother seems to be in a good mood today, so is it... She covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

The light in the room gradually dimmed. Liu Bailu put down her needlework and moved her wrists to stand up. She glanced at the kang and met Roubao's timid eyes. She smiled meaningfully at Roubao, and walked Walked out lightly.

Roubao shivered, looked at the kang on the table and her sister's face, suddenly realized that something was wrong, quickly threw a pen, got into the bean bag's quilt, wiped her face, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

When Liu Bailu went out to remind Qi Peiyun that it was time to cook, what she saw was like this. Looking at the ink stains on the faces of the two buns, she burst out laughing, and saw Roubao's eyelids move. She coughed again, and Roubao quickly closed her eyes tightly, her thick black curly eyelashes wrinkled into a ball.

Putting down the curtain between the embroidery stand and the kang, Liu Bailu lit a candle inside and continued to embroider. It has to be said that without the interruption of these two children, her speed was much faster than before, and her stitches were extremely brisk , even she herself didn't know, the three sighs before were all gone now.

what is this?
One road to the east, one road to the west, covering the entire kang in a haphazard manner, and even the faces of the sleeping sweet bean buns and meat buns were covered with crooked ink marks.

Qi Peiyun didn't know what to say when he saw this scene, he thought it was Liu Bailu who was deliberately teasing him, but when he got closer, he saw the ink stains on Roubao's face which was very different from that of Doubao through the dim candlelight. Come to understand, and then lift the quilt to see the meaty black smock and the chubby hands that look like black charcoal.

Looking at Roubao's trembling eyelids, he picked up Roubao dumbfoundedly, pointed to the smock on her body and said, "If you want to hide yourself, at least take off your clothes and draw a few lines on your face? On my sister's face The traces of rubbing are different from the painting."

Roubao looked at Qi Peiyun with a mournful face, and after a while, he didn't intend to hit her or yell at her, but immediately crawled onto him with hands and feet, put his arms around his neck and kissed him.

Qi Peiyun was not angry at all, but now that Roubao kissed him so quickly, even the slightest anger in his heart was gone. He hugged Roubao and kissed her smeared face, and immediately kissed her. Rubbing ink on his face made Roubao giggle.

Liu Bailu turned his head and glanced at Qi Peiyun from a distance, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, but he scolded: "I'm hungry, hurry up and cook!"

"Okay, okay. I cleaned up the two children." Qi Peiyun looked at the beautiful figure on the other side of the curtain and agreed. When he turned around, he saw Roubao snickering while covering his mouth. The little guy flicked his forehead and reprimanded in a low voice: "You still dare to laugh! Look at the good deeds you have done!"

"Hmm..." Roubao whimpered, crawled down with tears in his eyes, ran to the kang, opened the door of the cabinet on the other side of the kang, and pulled the sheets and quilts out.

Qi Peiyun was amazed, but how could he be willing to let his daughter do these things?A child who is just over one year old!He quickly went up to pick up the meat bun, and said: "Daddy clean up the bed, can you go and see my sister?"

Roubao bit his finger and looked sideways at Qi Peiyun, then at his silent mother, shaking his head hesitantly.

"Why?" Qi Peiyun wondered.

How to say the meat bun?He just insisted on climbing down from Qi Peiyun's body, and silently pulled the smock with his back on him.

Qi Peiyun untied the tie of the smock for her, Roubao skillfully took off the smock, and climbed to the other side of the kang. Ever since Roubao threw himself off the bed that day, Liu Bailu had put two A small stool, the meat bag climbed to the edge of the kang, turned around and climbed down backwards, and ran to the clean room with two short legs shaking from side to side when he got off the ground, several times he was about to fall Now, Qi Peiyun stretched out his hands to help, but Roubao could always grab something to stabilize himself, and then continued to run forward.

Qi Peiyun followed into the clean room, and saw Roubao running to his bathtub, bending over to splash water on his face, then fumbled a few times with his small hands, then turned to look at him and pointed to his own face.

How can such a small child wash his face cleanly?Qi Peiyun bent down and dragged the small head raised by the meat bun and said softly: "How can I help you, Daddy?"

"No!" Roubao shook his head resolutely, looked down at Shui Ying to see that his face was not clean, and simply buried his head in the basin and shook his head vigorously. Just when Qi Peiyun thought she couldn't hold back, Roubao lifted his head He shook his head and rubbed his hands on his forehead seriously, then rubbed his cheeks, pulled out a small box from the corner of the ground, opened it, picked up a small piece of pig pancreas inside, and hit the palm of his hand. He rubbed his little hands and wiped his face, then splashed the water on his face.

In the end, she squinted and pulled a piece of handkerchief from the side of the bathtub to wipe her face again and again, then raised her head and asked Qi Peiyun: "Brother, is it clean?"

Looking at the little face with white patches and black patches, Qi Peiyun really wanted to say "brother is not clean", he sighed, bent down and hugged Roubao on his knees, and began to wash her face, this time Roubao didn't refuse, Obediently let Qi Peiyun finish washing her, slipped off the ground, grabbed a piece of handkerchief again and soaked it in water, twisted it with two little hands, and ran out with dripping water, three or two times He climbed onto the kang with a small bench, and threw the dripping handkerchief onto Dou Bao's face.

The water was extremely cold, and Qi Peiyun, who was following behind, trembled all over his body. Sure enough, Doubao woke up, grabbed the veil on his face and looked at Roubao in confusion.

"Wash your face." Roubao spoke very clearly this time, grabbed the handkerchief in Doubao's hand and rubbed it on Doubao's face.

The ink marks disappeared one after another, and Dou Bao's face turned from black to white to red...

Qi Peiyun couldn't stand it anymore, went forward to hug the bean bun, and said to the meat bun: "Okay, my sister is already clean, you go play on the bed, how about I make the bed?"

Roubao shook his head, put the wet handkerchief on the kang table, pouted his buttocks, grabbed a corner of the small mattress beside the kang table that was painted so that the original color could not be seen, threw it in the middle, and then crawled to the other side and threw the corner of the mattress in the same way. to the middle.

The little mattress was quickly rolled into a ball, and Roubao bent over and grabbed the little mattress with both hands, "hmm, huh", trying to hug it, but the person with short hands and short legs couldn't grasp the bottom part of the mattress at all. On the first floor, after working hard for a long time, I just couldn't hold it up.

Qi Peiyun was curious, so he just looked at it like this, since he couldn't lift the meat bun, he didn't hug it anymore, and climbed onto the kang, pouted his buttocks and pushed his head against the mattress, and pushed the mattress to the side of the kang with a few strokes, only to hear With a "plop", the little mattress fell to the ground.

In the same way, Roubao "folded" the quilt covered by the bean bag that was soiled by himself and arched it to the ground, and then pulled the quilt he found out and spread it out on the kang.Not to mention, the pavement is fairly flat.

Finally, Roubao patted the beanbag pillow and announced proudly: "Sleep!"

Qi Peiyun was really dumbfounded, the child is only over one year old!I ramblingly said that when I was more than one year old, I only learned how to wash my face after I came to Yongkang Pass, let alone make a bed and fold a quilt!

Although the meat buns were not stacked neatly, they looked similar. How did the mother and daughter get here in the past few years?
Qi Peiyun's nose was sore, he stuffed the bean bag back into the bed, turned and ran out of the east wing.

The smell of food was already coming from the kitchen. He looked at Miss Zhu who was busy going back and forth, and felt a pang of guilt in his heart. This woman who is not related to the Liu family and Qi family has paid more for this family than his father. He stepped forward Going to say: "Miss Zhu, you have worked hard these few years. From now on, I will do the laundry and cooking."

"It's okay, I'm free even if I'm idle." Miss Zhu said so, but when she saw Qi Peiyun coming to pick up the frying spoon, she let her go and took off her apron to go out.

"Miss Zhu." Qi Peiyun stopped her.

"Huh?" Miss Zhu stopped at the door.

"Can you tell me how the egrets have come here in the past few years?" There were chopped shallots on the chopping board beside him, and the eyes hurt if it was too spicy.

Miss Zhu sighed: "How else can I get here? Taking care of the children during the day and embroidering flowers at night, I just survived day by day."

The word "boil" exhausted all the bitterness and pain, Qi Peiyun threw a handful of chili peppers into the pot, and there was a sound of pricking, and the hot oily smoke rolled up the soaring spicy air, which made people cry.

(End of this chapter)