Chapter 225 Resolving the Crisis
"Go back, go back quickly!"
Little Nuobao was so anxious that he waved his chubby hands and stomped his little feet.
Chun Ge'er was stunned by the shouting, blinking his eyes, as if he understood something, and then moved his short legs to retreat.
But it would have been better if he didn't move.
With this move, the already unbalanced center of gravity became even more unstable.
Chun Ge'er suddenly staggered, and a "wow" sounded in his throat. He was about to fall headfirst to the ground!
At the critical moment, Little Nuobao changed his mind and quickly took out the offerings, taking almost everything he had and quickly piling them under the window!
The next moment, little Chun Ge'er fell down completely.
Fortunately, a pile of offerings and fruits had already been piled up very high, almost level with the windowsill.
Before Chun Ge'er's soft little body could even touch the ground, it was firmly caught by many fragrant peaches, apricots, cherries and other fruits.
"Hmm..."
The cherry pulp was squeezed out of juice, which covered little Chun Ge'er.
His little face, hands and the small sweatshirt on his chest were all stained red, and he instantly became a "little red man".
Chun Ge'er couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
His mouth opened wider than an egg, with a bit of cuteness, and two shiny silver threads flowed down.
Wait, what happened.
How did he fall on his butt... and fell out with so many fruits, wow, they smell so good!
Seeing that his little nephew was fine and even started to lick the juice on his face, Xiao Nuobao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with Xiaomi Ya.
Fortunately, she acted in time and the crisis was resolved.
At this time, Feng came back from outside. When she entered the yard, she was so shocked by the mess on the ground that she almost jumped up.
Fruits rolling everywhere...
Chun Ge'er sitting on the fruit pile...
and Nuobao who was giggling with a smug look on his face!
Feng thought that the girl was deliberately making trouble, so she went over and picked up the little guy and slapped her on the butt twice.
"Little naughty, how can you take so many fruits out to play? These are all for eating. Aren't they all wasted?" Feng was helpless and slapped her twice more.
Little Nuobao twisted his body angrily, like a chubby little twist: "Mom, Nuobao is not making trouble! I'm saving Chun Ge'er!"
What?
Feng stopped in confusion.
After watching the little guy pointing at the window and complaining aggrievedly, Feng finally realized what was going on. She quickly touched her chest, rubbed the little girl's butt, and picked her up to give her a smack.
"So that's the case. The window sill is almost as high as my chest. If Chun Ge'er really falls down, even if he doesn't break his head, he will break his arms and legs!" Feng's eyes widened and she became afraid.
Little Nuobao knew that he had done a good deed.
His little mouth was pouting so much that it could hold a bottle of oil. He deliberately twisted his body and turned his back to Feng.
"Mom, is Nuobao a good baby? If he is, why did you spank me?"
"Wuwu, does mom not love Nuobao anymore? Then Nuobao is going to run away from home~"
Feng was so amused that she couldn't help laughing. She hugged the little guy and had to coax him in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, it's mom's fault. You are a great contributor to the family today. Let's go into the house. Mom will make you a steamed egg with shrimps, okay?"
Little Nuobao licked his lips greedily and swallowed his saliva immediately: "I also want to eat duck egg yolk mixed with white porridge!"
Feng agreed with a smile, and then picked up the girl and went into the house. Soon, the duck eggs and egg custard were steamed under the steaming pot lid.
On the dining table, in the thick white porridge, there was a hot duck egg.
Xiao Nuobao grabbed the chopsticks and poked upwards. The bluish-white egg white broke open, revealing the red oil and the fragrant yolk inside!
"Wow, it's oily!"
The oily egg yolk was served with white porridge, and a few small pickled vegetables were added, and mixed in.
It was simply a heavenly product on earth, and I wouldn't exchange it for any amount of fish, meat, or abalone!
Xiao Nuobao held the porridge bowl and ate two bowls in a row. The fragrance was so good that she was almost dizzy.
Only then did Jiang Fenghu finish his work in the cellar. When he climbed up, he saw that Chun Ge'er had been forgotten by his mother and was outside...
Little Chun Ge'er didn't make any noise.
It was as if he had gotten used to it.
At this moment, he grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed them into his mouth happily. He even knew that he was spitting out the pits, and he spit them all into his knees.
"Mom, I'm picking beans in the cellar, thinking of sending them to the third child. There aren't so many fruits outside." Jiang Fenghu picked up his son and threw him on the kang, regardless of whether he was happy or not.
When Feng saw him, she remembered and couldn't help but get angry. She stepped forward and kicked him.
"How dare you say that? Everyone in the family went out early in the morning, and you were asked to look after the two children. How did you look after them? Your son almost fell, but Nuobao protected him. I thought you were not at home,"
Jiang Fenghu was shocked and scratched his head.
"What happened, mother? Before I went down to the cellar, I saw my sister was still asleep, so I wanted to work for a while before coming up."
Feng glared at him speechlessly: "Those potatoes are always good, if you are so careless again, be careful that I will beat you with my shoe soles."
Jiang Fenghu did not dare to argue, and hurried to the inner room, grabbed his sister's chubby little feet, and kissed them again and again.
"My dear sister, I am so sorry for you this morning, otherwise if Chun Ge'er fell and got hurt, mother and your second sister-in-law would have eaten me." Jiang Fenghu took a breath, touched his son's head again, and showed pity in his eyes.
Feng washed two pots, put salted duck eggs in them and filled them up, and took out a can of small pickled vegetables from the old elm wood cupboard.
"Fenghu, when you go to Liaodong Camp to deliver potatoes, take these over as well. Fengze and the others haven't found a cook yet, so let them mix them with porridge and it will be a meal together."
"And the fruits outside, pick them up and give them to them. There are too many fruits, and we can't eat them all at home, but they are just right for the brothers in Lao San Camp."
Jiang Fenghu responded and went out of the house, took the duck egg pot, and was about to load it on the carriage.
Then he remembered something and turned around and said, "By the way, mother, let Fengmiao come with me. When Fengze came back, he said that the accounts of their Liaodong Camp's food purchases never match up recently, and Mr. Xiao was too lazy to calculate it, so he just said that he would make up for any losses."
"But the third brother is still worried. He said that Fengmiao calculates the accounts quickly. Let him come over one day to help calculate and see where the difference is."
Feng hesitated and said, "The accounts don't match? How could this be..."
"The third brother doesn't know how to count. I guess there aren't many people in their army who can do it, except Master Xiao." Mrs. Feng pondered for a moment, and wiped her hands on her apron: "Okay, then I'll go out to find Feng Miao and ask him to come back and go with you."
Feng Miao was not at home at the moment. He
was probably at Xianquanju or Wangfu's house.
Mrs. Feng was about to go out, but who knew that at this moment, Wangfu suddenly jumped and ran into the yard.
"Aunt Jiang, Second Brother Jiang, go and have a look. Feng Miao is going to fight with someone in Xianquan!" He was so tired that he was panting and shouting with a red face.
What?
Mrs. Feng was shocked, and she didn't bother to ask any questions, and ran over.
Xiao Nuobao knew that his fifth brother was small and skinny, and fearing that he would suffer a loss, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and ran out with his fists raised.
"Mom, take me with you, I want to help Wu Guoguo!" Xiao Nuobao puffed up his cheeks and widened his eyes, like a little squirrel ready to grab chestnuts at any time.
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