Before going to bed that day, there was a sudden knock on the door in the quiet courtyard.
The person who came was Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng arrived in a hurry, sweating profusely, and anxiously told Li Fengbei something.
The amount of rice they harvested today was a full 100 kilograms less than what was recorded in the recorder's notebook.
In the current small mountain village, every household has its own allocated private plot of land, which in a sense belongs to the villagers.
Other arable land, especially the newly reclaimed arable land in the past year, belongs to the collective.
Part of the harvest from collective fields can be kept in the commune and distributed per capita.
A larger portion must be handed over to the state.
Therefore, until the summer harvest is over, no rice plant can be moved.
Now I have lost a hundred pounds, which is a huge deal.
No wonder Fang Cheng was so anxious that he came to look for someone after dark.
It must be an emergency and it must be handled on the same day.
If we wait until tomorrow, it will be even more difficult to explain and we won’t be able to find out the truth.
When Li Fengbei heard this, his expression immediately became cold.
He took a coat from the house, told Qiao Anle to go to bed first and not to wait for him, and then he quickly went out.
Qiao Anle was in the house at that time, and she was only wearing her tight pajamas, so she didn't go out.
She only vaguely saw Fang Cheng pacing back and forth through the window.
Then he watched Li Fengbei and Fang Cheng blend into the dark night under the dim light of the flashlight.
Qiao Anle and the others withdrew their gaze only after they had completely lost sight of Li Fengbei.
In this small village nestled in the mountains, although the temperature is high during the day, there is a big temperature difference between day and night.
At night, there is a hint of coolness in the night breeze.
She gently half-closed the window.
As soon as I turned around, a little ball of flesh fell into my arms.
The third child, wearing open-crotch pants, rolled into Qiao Anle's arms.
The little body curled up into a ball, chewing on its fingers in its mouth, with a mouth full of saliva, and happily sticking them to her belly.
The third child mumbled, "Mom, I want a hug~"
Qiao Anle patted his wriggling little butt, pulled the small quilt over, wrapped up the little ball of flesh, and then reached out to gently cover it.
There was a lingering smell of milk belonging to a baby on the third cub's body.
There's also a... faint smell of ginger.
The three kids played in the water in the evening. Li Fengbei was afraid that they would have a fever at night, so he specially boiled ginger water for them after dinner.
Each of the three people had a bowl, and no one could escape.
Being stared at by Li Fengbei, he drank it with a bitter face.
Sanzai is still sticking out his tongue and feels a spicy sensation in his mouth.
He felt a little sweeter when he leaned against Qiao Anle's arms.
"Fragrant, mother, you smell so good."
The third child leaned against Qiao Anle contentedly, rubbing against him like a puppy and sniffing him constantly.
That look is childlike and cute.
"Really?" Qiao Anle snorted with a smile, "Why didn't I smell it?"
"Mom can't smell it, but Sanzi can! It smells so good, like candied haws or small flowers. Anyway, Mom smells good all over, and her hair smells good too."
Sanzai said this with stars in his eyes.
Qiao Anle pulled his little hand out of his mouth.
She answered in the same childish way.
"If I were a candied haws, wouldn't Sanzai eat me?"
After hearing this, the third cub chuckled: "Hahaha, eat it! I'll eat my mother!"
The mother and son burst into laughter.
Qiao Anle didn't think she had any fragrance on her body. After all, she didn't have the conditions to spray perfume.
Maybe it's because of the Lingbao space...
She often soaked her body in the Lingquan stream and ate fruits and vegetables in the Lingbao space.
The natural sweet aroma of fruits and vegetables penetrates into the body.
Fresh and natural.
It smells much better than any perfume.
Sanzai is also a real glutton.
Ever since I smelled the fragrance on Qiao Anle, I couldn't help but want to get close to her.
Just stick it on and smell it, it's a happy experience.
Qiao Anle not only talked to Sanzi, but also gently rocked his little body and hummed a gentle tune.
"Baby~Baby~My dear baby~"
"You are the baby God gave me~"
"Baby~baby~my dear baby..."
After a while.
Sanzai's eyelids drooped and he fell into a drowsy sleep, his little hands still clinging to Qiao Anle's clothes.
After Qiao Anle coaxed the third child to sleep, she gently put him down and carefully covered him with a small quilt.
Then turn slightly.
Just like that, she met the pair of bright eyes beside her.
After lying down, the second cub stayed still and obedient, with his black eyes sticking out from under the quilt and his little face looking eagerly.
I bite my lips from time to time, unable to hide my envy.
Qiao Anle understood what he meant.
She lowered her head and moved closer to Erzi, and asked softly, "Erzi, do you want a hug?"
Erzai felt a little embarrassed, but couldn't help but nodded silently.
Qiao Anle smiled sweetly.
Just like she had done with the third cub, she also picked up the second cub along with the quilt.
But the second cub was bigger, and she couldn’t hold them all in her arms.
She held his upper body and gently patted his back with her palm.
One by one, gently and softly.
"Baby~Baby~Kiss my baby~You are the baby God gave me~"
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