Children from farm families, no matter how young they are, can eat by themselves. Even though Little Carrot is delicate, he already knew what was going on. He took the sweet potato and said "Hmm!"
The little radish tentatively took a small bite with her waxy white teeth. It was so delicious that she narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then started to eat it in small bites.
The sweet potatoes are roasted throughly, sweet, soft, and chewy. The home-grown sweet potatoes are full of sugar, so delicious that they are extremely satisfying, and they are also warm and filling.
Roasted sweet potatoes are simply the greatest joy in the cold winter!
Ye Lulu gave a group of eager little carrot heads a roasted sweet potato each, broke them all open, put half on the side, and ate half slowly with their little mouths.
“Aunt Six, it’s delicious!”
I don't know if Ji Mao eagerly took a few mouthfuls, then raised his head and looked at her with bright eyes.
Ye Lulun herself was holding a roasted sweet potato and eating it. Of course it was delicious! Purely farm-grown sweet potatoes are of good quality, and if they are roasted like this, who can resist them
Ye Lulun smiled and patted the heads of the little carrots in turn. She actually liked children in modern times. As long as the children are not bearish, babies and children are quite cute. Human cubs themselves are very cute.
This is also a good thing, at least it makes her more accepting of having three babies.
Ye Lulun gently took a bite of the roasted sweet potato, noticing that it was burned, and then chewed it quickly, and immediately narrowed his eyes with satisfaction... It was really delicious!
In modern times, she especially liked to buy roasted sweet potatoes on the streets. The roasted sweet potatoes on the street were really delicious. Now that he was baking in a warm ancient house amid the cold and snow, Ye Lulun also felt that his level of satisfaction had doubled.
It has been snowing outside for a while this morning.
The housekeeper's bunch of carrots all crowded into the Yelulu room and ate roasted sweet potatoes. The whole room was filled with sweet fragrance and warmth. The carrot heads were chatting and laughing, and loved eating roasted sweet potatoes. Some of them even ran to the kang from time to time, touching the babies' faces curiously and lovingly.
The babies were also very happy to see their brothers and sisters. They kept waving their hands and feet, laughing, and making "oooh, wow, wow" sounds from time to time.
The youngest Qimao didn't finish his roasted sweet potato, and his little face was covered with golden roasted sweet potato paste.
With a "pop", his little hands were too small and he was a little tired to lift them. The remaining half of the roasted sweet potato fell to the floor in the room. Qimao chewed it for a long time, and the sweet potato flesh was a bit mushy and sticky. On the ground.
When Ye Lulu saw it, she looked away happily, without any intention of blaming her. It was normal for children to make things dirty, not a fault.
She's down to work now, so she'll just clean up later.
Da Mao, who was sitting at the very edge, stood up immediately, with a sullen face and a tight expression. He didn't say anything. He glanced at Qimao reproachfully, then immediately went to the corner, picked up the hanging rag and put it away. He stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully wiped off the sweet potato paste that Qimao had fallen off.
Wipe the dirty floor spotless.
Then Da Mao stood up with a sullen face, went to the wooden bucket in the corner to scoop water, left the room, washed the rag clean, and then came back and put the rag back in its place.
Qimao was ignorant. He opened his big eyes in confusion and looked at his elder brother, not knowing what was going on.
Da Mao didn't blame Qimao. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just walked back and sat upright.
(End of chapter)