Chapter 325: The development function Yan Yu is professional

Yan Huaiwen and several yamen servants chose to take the water route, and it was faster to go down the river to Gufeng.

The raft in Xiao'an Village came in handy, not only for carrying people, but also for carrying more things.

Yan's second son slept soundly, had no dreams all night, woke up early in the morning, full of energy.

According to Yan Huaiwen's idea, it is natural to pack lightly and travel lightly.

When it comes to Yan Lao Er, how can it be possible!

Pack more food and drink, bundle up the quilt and bring it with you, and you must have a two-in-one carbon cylinder casserole for heating and cooking.

Yan Lao Er secretly stuffed a few pieces of jerky.

Repeatedly told Yan Huaiwen to eat these pieces of jerky only for himself, and not to give them to others.

It made Yan Huaiwen amused for a while, and couldn't bear his long-winded words, so he had to respond with a good voice.

Yan Laoer felt anxious, but he couldn't say anything.

This is jerky snake meat. For now, eating one piece is one piece less.

Gufeng is a dangerous place now, this old Yan is really frustrating!

The raft drifted away with the waves, and the villagers who saw him off gradually left.

Yan’s second child was still watching until the little black spot could no longer be seen.

"Uncle misses him when he's at home, and misses him when he's gone..." Yan Yu wrinkled her small face and sighed: "It's so tangled!"

Yan's second son thinks so.

"Let's go, go to the countryside with your Uncle Liang, girl, do you want to go?" He quickly lifted his spirits.

It is important to do business.

"Go!" Yan Yu shook her father's sleeve, smiling sweetly: "Daddy take me."

"I've thought about it. If we want to buy grain, we have to bring enough money and a few carts of vegetables." Yan's second thought that this matter would not take a day or two. "Keep enough vegetables for the winter, and it's best to replace the excess."

"The weather in Guanzhou is good this year, hurry up and clear it out, and we can still plant another wave."

Yan Yu thinks back on the food at home, it seems that it is not enough for several cars.

"Girl, look at your strength, don't be sorry. In this way, you go to our field to collect vegetables first, and I will take Sanbao there later."

Yan's second son made clear arrangements for his daughter.

There is a piece of land by the Yan family by the river, and it is only a few steps away.

Yan Yu stood on the ground, looking at the green vegetables, resigned to work.

I don't know what to do, just like her father said, there is no need to waste this effort, and there is no one in the family who can collect vegetables at present, except for Nanny Rong, who is her opponent.

Yan Yu specially picks spinach to start with. This one does not use a knife, but directly squeezes it hard.

Before she finished the shovel, Yan Laoer came back in his car.

brought Yan Yu's special basket.

She took out a small sickle, and this time not only spinach, but also cabbage, coriander, and rapeseed were slaughtered by her.

Yan's second son didn't think too much of it, and also bent over to collect the vegetables.

"Father, why did you come back so soon? Have you cleaned up the food at home?"

She was talking about the vegetables delivered by the villagers, one for your family and one for my family, but there are quite a lot, and you can pack several baskets together.

Yan Laoer: "Don't mention it, Nanny Rong's hands are so fast, I don't know when she put it away, what should be salted and dried, in the cellar on the roof of our house, they are neatly stacked, those who are not I’m so active, I’m thinking of forgetting it, I’d better collect a basket of everything, show them how they look, make a verbal decision first, and then let the car be pulled away by them later.”

"I asked Man Shan, he has to go back to the Huju government office first, from there, we must have enough time, you cut carefully, since it is a sample, it should look better."

Yan Yu glanced at the spinach she had uprooted.

Knock calmly.

The soil fell down, revealing the faint redness of the roots.

Since it is used for display, there is no need to fill the basket too full.

The father and daughter picked the big and good-looking ones and packed a few baskets.

Yan's second child was very well prepared. There were bamboo tubes filled with water, the big cakes spread in the morning, and a jar of sauce from Madam Rong.

Yan Yu looked at the configuration, pulled a few green onions from the ground, picked up a basket of leafy vegetables, and went to the nearest river to wash.

Climb into the bullock cart and arrange for yourself a piece of flatbread rolled with scallions, drizzled with some sauce, and wrapped bigger than your own mouth.

Can't eat in one bite, so I have to bite left and right.

Mouthful of sauce.

"If you want to eat it, let's buy some tofu and make it yourself." Yan Laoer was not hungry at first, but seeing his daughter's delicious food, he also became hungry.

Hand rolled one, sat cross-legged on the bullock cart, pulled the rein symbolically, and let the three treasures go by themselves.

The scallions just pulled from the ground are really delicious, straight to the forehead!

"Hey...Father, let's go to Madam Rong's house first, I want to ride my beloved little donkey." Yan Yu swallowed the big cake in his mouth, and his eyes lit up.

She just said, after the uncle left, he seemed to have forgotten something.

Her donkey her dog, lol! Everyone can show up!

"Ride as much as you want." This is how his father dotes on his daughter.

Under the premise of safety, do whatever you want.

Soon, people in the village saw Yan Lao Er driving a bullock cart in front, and his Xiaoer riding a donkey behind him.

The child laughed so hard he couldn't see.

I don’t know what is so beautiful about riding a bald donkey.

"Father, this saddle is not comfortable, you can soften it and lighten it later."

"OK!"

"This pedal is not good, I can't reach it."

"change!"

"Dad, look at this rein, isn't it a bit old and ugly, and get me a new one."

"Change!"

"Father, we are far away from the village, can we let Gou Zhu come out to breathe?"

The dog hiding in the empty basket barked.

"Okay, let it come out and run." Yan's second child agreed, since it is not tired anyway.

Come out and feel the sunshine, and you can also get some electricity by the way.

"By the way, turn around and ask your donkey and dog to recognize the family members. Your mother came to see me before. Once you look at me, the donkey brays once, and the sound is loud."

"Hahaha! What's the matter?" Yan Yu was overjoyed: "I'll point them out when I get home."

Suddenly, Yan Yu saw a tuft of furry with sharp eyes.

"Hold on, over there, rabbit, hurry up!"

Yan Yu hurriedly got off her donkey, trying to outflank it from another direction.

Clinging on and running wildly for its life, it is itself that runs wildly, and it takes the life of the rabbit.

The rabbit jumped and dodged, but what it faced was not an ordinary dog.

It is a dog that can calculate the trajectory.

Gouzhu almost rushed in a straight line.

It's more like a rabbit jumping in front of it and waiting to bite.

Killed with a tilted head, the rabbit was bitten by its hind legs and brought back intact.

Yan Yu smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

"Haha! Gouzhu is so capable!"

Gouzi does not have the exploration function of a cat, and cannot take the initiative to find prey.

But what does it matter.

Is the joy of hunting precognitive?

No, it was at the moment of meeting.

Leave it, add vegetables.

"Hold on, try climbing a tree."

Gou Zhu obediently jumped up, the four dog paws firmly grasped the tree trunk, and climbed up the tree.

"Hold on, you jump, I'll see how high you can jump."

Jump from one side of the bullock cart to the other and back again.

"Hold on, you run faster, I think the donkey is faster or you are faster, let's compete!"

Gouzhu looked at the donkey, and the donkey looked at the dog.

The two bionic machines rushed out at the same time without anyone shouting...

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