Li Xiu'e fed the little girl half a bowl of rice cereal, and the little girl smacked her mouth contentedly, yawned, her eyelids stained with mist began to sink, and she couldn't help but want to sleep.
"This child is really good. He doesn't cry or make trouble, and sleeps when he's full. From the bottom of his heart, he makes people like him."
Li Xiu'e hugged the little baby girl lightly, feeling the long-lost tenderness that belongs only to babies, her eyes are so soft that water can drip down.
"Just keep it if you like it."
Su Hu smiled when he heard the words, and looked at his wife dotingly: "It's just that I have to open my mouth to eat. The big deal is that I will work harder. I will go up the mountain to cut more firewood and send it to the town to sell. Winter is coming, and firewood sells quickly. Sell it for a little more money."
"Going to the town will take seven or eight miles."
Li Xiu'e couldn't bear it: "Tianhan, the old injury on your leg is easy to recur. You have walked too much and your knee is sore. It's better not to go to the town, just sell it to the wealthy family on the other side of the river."
Su Hu slammed his mouth a few times, and shook his head: "The families on the other side of the river have regular people who buy firewood. The price is very low, and they can't sell for much money."
"But your legs," Li Xiu'e looked worried, her arms holding the quilt trembled slightly.
"call…"
The drowsy little baby girl lying in Li Xiu'e's arms, heard the conversation between the couple, opened her eyes stained with mist, and looked around at this impoverished new home. He let out a foul breath.
"Master, in the forest a hundred meters outside the courtyard wall, there is a century-old ginseng plant."
The little chick was connected with her, and her keen sense of smell spread in all directions, and she clearly smelled the smell of ginseng, and she couldn't wait to present the treasure to her master.
"Giggle."
The little baby girl heard the voice transmission of the little chick's mind, her picturesque eyebrows stretched out, and her eyebrows crooked with a smile.
"Look, the kid is smiling again. What a lovely kid."
Li Xiu'e shifted her attention in an instant, and her soft gaze focused on the delicate pink face of the little baby girl, no matter how hard she looked at it, she couldn't get enough of it.
"It would be great if this was our own daughter."
"Don't move, your rough hands have scratched the child's skin."
Li Xiu'e had sharp eyes and quick hands, and slapped his hand away, pretending to be angry and reprimanded him.
"Hey, I forgot about this." Su Hu withdrew his hand, scratching the back of his head, in a simple and honest manner.
"Yeah, yay, yay."
The little baby girl was moved by Li Xiu'e's act of protecting the calf. She let go of the little chick and pointed her white and tender hands towards the forest outside the courtyard wall.
"Hey, kid, what do you want to do?"
Li Xiu'e and her husband were confused and failed to understand her baby language.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp."
The little chick secretly helped, fluttering its delicate little wings, hovering over the little baby girl's head, as if to fly out.
"Sister wants to go out and play."
Doudou, who is four years old, comprehends the meaning of the little baby girl.
He also wants to go out and play.
"Yeah, yay, yay."
The little baby girl seemed to be responding to him, nodding her head vigorously, her small body was still struggling to move away, holding on to Li Xiu'e's skirt tightly, insisting that she follow her own will.
"Go, go with her to see, what's outside?"
Sensitively aware of the unusual meaning, Su Hu lifted his legs out of bed, put on his shoes, and opened the door first.
"Let's go too."
Sister Qiao and Doudou, who were very determined, feared not to be left behind, hurriedly jumped out of bed, kicked their shoes and rushed towards the fence gate.