70s: The Feeble Intellectual Being Pampered in the Countryside

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Extra Chapter 1: Three-Year-Old Snack

"Whose child is this, so handsome?"

Aunt Zhou, who was on her way to weed her field, suddenly saw a beautifully shaped baby under a big tree.

She looked around but didn't see any other adults nearby.

This little baby has two tiny pigtails on her head, wears a pink dress, black shiny leather shoes, and a cream-colored crossbody bag with a strawberry pattern slung across her chest.

Right now, she's holding a baby bottle and trying to put it into her mouth.

She had never seen such a beautiful child in Fengjia Village!

This outfit is clearly not something a country kid would wear.

Putting everything else aside, what adult would dare to dress their child in such bright colors, with that little pink dress and white socks?

In the countryside, after a child rolls around in the mud, their clothes become so black that you can't even see the original color, except for the child who can still be used after washing.

No matter how clean and neat your clothes are, it's all for nothing.

But there was no adult with the little child. He just stood under the tree, neither crying nor making a fuss.

It's not that she's overthinking it; these days, there are quite a few cases of women giving birth to baby girls and then abandoning them.

Which family doesn't want a big, healthy boy to carry on the family line?

But faced with such an exquisitely crafted little doll, she couldn't help but secretly complain.

I don't know which parent is so careless. This child has big, bright eyes and a face that's even more delicate than the other kids in the village.

If this child were truly abandoned and unwanted, she might very well take him home...

"Little one, where are your parents?"

The little snack, who was imitating the way a lamb drinks milk, also tried to lift the bottle.

Hearing someone speak to her, she swallowed a mouthful of milk before turning around with the bottle, looking at the old woman approaching her, showing no fear of strangers.

"Grandma, are you talking to me?"

The sweet, soft voice melted Aunt Zhou's heart...

She couldn't help but lower her voice: "Oh, right, where do you live? Do you want Grandma to take you home?"

"No, I don't want to! Baba will be here to pick me up soon~"

Hearing that an adult had come to pick her up, Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a pang of regret.

She was saying that such a beautiful baby couldn't possibly be unwanted.

Even though she thought that way, she couldn't just leave like that, so she sat under the big tree and waited with the little child for her parents to come home.

And so, the two of them, one big and one small, started chatting under the big tree.

The little guy seems to be very outgoing and not afraid of people at all.

"Grandma, I'd like to treat you to some candy~"

As he spoke, the chubby little hand pulled out a few familiar black objects from the strawberry-shaped handbag in front of him and handed them to Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou's eyelids twitched as she looked at the odorous lump in the little chubby hand, then glanced at the small black particles scattered on the ground under the sheep's body not far away.

She frowned almost imperceptibly. If the child in front of her hadn't looked so innocent and only three years old, she would have almost thought it was a prank by the little boy.

But then this little baby blinked his adorable big eyes, raised his hand and shoved it in front of her, saying in a soft, sweet voice, "Grandma, don't you like it? Chocolate beans, they're so delicious~"

These candies were given to her by her maternal grandfather, but her father didn't allow her to eat too many, so he only put three or five in her handbag each day.

She was reluctant to eat it, let alone give it to others. If she hadn't just seen so many beans on the ground, she wouldn't have been willing to finish the food in her bag!

Her handbag is now completely full.

Just thinking about it makes me so happy!

Aunt Zhou looked at the pretty but somewhat silly little child with mixed feelings.

"You can't eat this..." She slapped the sheep droppings out of the baby's hand.

Poor child, he looks so neat and tidy, what's wrong with his mind...

"Wow—you're so cute~ you're such a bad grandma!"

"Oh my goodness, you can't eat this, it's sheep droppings..." Before Aunt Zhou could finish speaking, a cold male voice rang out.

"Little sweetie, why are you crying?"

A tall, handsome man walked towards them from afar, and Aunt Zhou was taken aback by his familiar appearance.

"Baba, boohoo~ This grandma bullied me, she threw away my candy~"

As he spoke, he pointed to Aunt Zhou next to him and complained to her.

Aunt Zhou, who is quite old, was a little embarrassed to be pointed at by a child.

Yan Xiao was the first to pick up the little dumpling and hold her in his arms, nodding to Aunt Zhou, "Aunt Zhou, I'm sorry to have troubled you with the snacks."

Aunt Zhou only dared to recognize him when she heard the voice: "Xiao Yan, when did you get back? Oh, by the way, this child filled a bag with sheep droppings and insisted they were candy. I wonder how many he ate..."

Yan Xiao's expression was solemn as he swiftly opened the little dumpling's shoulder bag.

Sure enough, a strong smell of mutton hit me...

He frowned, took off the small handbag and threw it on the ground, then pinched the little girl's chin and made her open her mouth.

It smelled like milk, and I couldn't see any foreign objects, but I can't be sure it's already been swallowed.

He hurriedly said goodbye to Aunt Zhou and then quickly carried the little dumpling to the village clinic.

The series of actions left the three-year-old child bewildered, tears still clinging to her eyelashes, threatening to fall.

"Baba, you naughty thing, my candy~ Wow—"

"Shut up."

"oh"

"How many did you eat?"

The little dumpling held up three fingers, "Two..."

"to be honest."

"Two, two, one."

Is there anything else?

"No more."

Yan Xiao stopped and looked at the little boy, saying, "Little one, you only ate the snacks Daddy packed for you, right?"

In the morning, he packed five chocolate beans for her.

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