Chapter 72 Wasting Time
In winter, when you exhale, there is a puff of white mist.
There are two trees at the gate of the yard. One of them follows the seasons. It has shed its leaves in winter and has become bald.
The other tree is still green, dark green, and it looks cold.
Jiang Mianmian is wrapped in a thick jacket, which adds a greater burden to her already inflexible body.
It makes her clumsy (cute) like a ball, round and round.
Three turns, six sits, and nine crawls, Jiang Mianmian can crawl at six months old, winning directly at the starting line︿(￣︶￣)︿.
She uses the time saved to... crawl.
Crawling more can increase the vestibular cerebellar coordination ability of babies. It is a milestone in the growth process and lays a good foundation for standing and walking in the future.
One step faster, every step faster! (God of Curls Mianmian!)
Qin Luoxia found that the girl liked to crawl, but she loved to be clean. This child would not touch anything dirty. Unless she saw that the things handed to her by others were washed, she would never reach out to take them. She
would never crawl on the ground, but must use a cushion.
Qin Luoxia made a straw mat, which was really made of straw, and Jiang Mianmian crawled around on the mat.
When crawling, there is often a black ant leading the crawling~~
The family has long discovered the whereabouts of the little ant, but knowing that the peddler was bitten to death by the ant, they tacitly believe that the ant is the guardian deity.
Other people's family deities are snakes or foxes, but for Mianmian, it is an ant~~
Jiang Mianmian often competes with the ant in crawling, and always wins, because when she gets close, Xiao Hei will wait for her.
The little white horse is also very close to Mianmian. This horse does not serve as a means of transportation in Mianmian's family. Dad does not ride it when he goes to work, and Jiang Feng does not ride it much when he goes to the county town for a stroll. It is too conspicuous and there is no place to park it, and he is worried that it will be stolen.
Therefore, only A-niang would sometimes ride into the mountains and take the horse for a stroll. Most of the time, Xiaobai would stay by Mianmian's side like a housekeeper.
It was easy to raise, and liked to eat wild onions and even leaves from trees. It didn't eat chickens very often, otherwise their family really couldn't afford to raise it.
The world became even more chaotic, and there was no news of the two young masters in the capital.
The dairy sheep was sold because A-niang felt that dairy sheep were a humiliation for her lack of milk. She had plenty of milk, so it was a waste. The main reason was that the family couldn't afford to raise two large animals, so they sold them for money.
Jiang Mianmian worked hard to practice climbing because of Xiaobai's encouragement.
When a white horse was placed in front of her, she also wanted to ride it.
When she grows up, she will ride a white Ferrari and appear in style. It's beautiful to think about it.
Time flies. Although Jiang Mianmian is a baby, she is also very busy.
Eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping take up a lot of time.
When she is awake, she has to crawl to exercise her body, and she has to wear colorful clothes to entertain her parents... to make the whole family happy.
During this period of time, according to the news brought by my father and brother from outside, it seems that there are famines, banditry, wars and disasters everywhere outside. It is very chaotic.
The summer drought has just passed, and the winter freeze is coming again. This winter is particularly cold.
Jiang Mianmian has no personal experience.
Because her family is better.
At least they can eat enough every meal. Although they still have patched robes outside, everyone has a padded jacket inside, and the straw sandals have been replaced with cloth shoes with linings.
Although the clothes cannot be seen by others, the faces of their family are all very good.
The jealous people in the village said that their family gossiped, saying that they sucked the blood of horses, and the whole family was supported by one horse.
In fact, Jiang Mianmian felt that the gifts from the two young masters in the capital were part of it, but a family could not be supported by two gifts, and more of it was the efforts of the family members themselves.
The frequency of the prey brought back by the mother was very high.
The silver money brought back by the father was also more than in the past. (Jiang Mianmian didn't know how the father did it, the father didn't say, and the mother didn't ask.)
The elder brother seemed to be more capable, and brought home a lot of messy things.
The elder sister developed the skills of a patrol dog, and always went into the mountains to find some delicious things.
The mushrooms that Ajie dug up were so fragrant that Jiang Mianmian would drool even if she felt like lying on the bed.
But Ajie was fine every time she ate them.
One time, the mushrooms were more colorful than the pair of colorful embroidered shoes that Ajie placed at the head of the bed. Ajie cooked them and gave them to her as a snack. Except for running to the toilet twice, nothing happened.
But that day, the pheasant that Aniang brought home was poisoned to death~~
because Ajie used that bowl to feed the chicken.
Jiang Mianmian was shocked.
She didn't dare to touch Ajie's food easily~~~
Ajie was beaten by Ajie.
Really beaten.
Jiang Mianmian was still scared when she saw it.
Fortunately, she has not been beaten by Aniang so far.
Qin Luoxia felt that the little girl's cleanliness was inherited from her father.
Mother, who often wielded an axe at the eldest and second sons, was most patient with the youngest, Mianmian.
Mother did not go into the mountains today.
It was winter, and there were no prey in the mountains, or they hid deeper.
We couldn't catch them all, as we would need to eat them next year.
The dried meat dried at home was enough to last us through the winter if we ate it sparingly.
Qin Luoxia sat on a straw mat and did needlework.
There was an earthen stove and a fire next to her, so that it wouldn't be too cold outside.
Because Mianmian liked to be outside.
This child was easy to raise since she was young, she didn't cry or make trouble, but she was very stubborn about some things, she loved cleanliness and sunshine.
She didn't want to stay in the dark room unless she was sleeping.
Jiang Mianmian crawled around and came to A Niang and sat down hard, then watched A Niang doing needlework.
A Niang's needlework was surprisingly delicate. Jiang Mianmian saw A Niang often swinging an axe, but she didn't expect that A Niang was also very steady with an embroidery needle.
She pointed to the right side of her clothes, wanting A Niang to sew a pocket for her.
"Mom, mom, pockets." Jiang Mianmian no longer drools easily. Although she can't speak clearly, at least she can express herself.
She really doesn't understand where people hide things at this time. She thinks it is very convenient to sew two pockets on the clothes. She can put her hands in it and put her little Hei in it.
Qin Luoxia is mending the clothes for the eldest brother. After Feng'er practiced sword, the clothes were torn quickly and there was no time to mend them.
Seeing the white and round little lady sitting in front of her, with chubby little fingers, the fingers were also round and there were finger dimples, she was so fond of it.
The little lady was completely a miniature version of her husband, and she was whiter and rounder, and she could melt her heart just by looking at her.
She couldn't help but put down her work, kissed her, and then said, "Nannan, do you want to sew a pocket on your clothes?"
Jiang Mianmian nodded her round little head seriously.
Qin Luoxia smiled again.
The more she looked at her, the happier she was.
"Sew it, A Niang will sew it for you right away."
She saw that the sun was bright and the stove was nearby, so it wasn't cold.
So she took off the little girl's coat.
Jiang Mianmian reached out to cooperate.
A Niang smiled again.
A Niang had dimples on her round face.
On both sides.
Maybe it was because she was out of confinement. Compared with the first time she saw her, her face was not so swollen and fat, and she looked more beautiful.
Jiang Mianmian felt that A Niang had a maternal beauty all over her body, and she felt at ease staying by her side.
Qin Luoxia found two pieces of scraps of cloth and sewed them to the position where Mianmian pointed, just like patching, except that the top opening was not sewn. After making one, she found that it could actually hold things and was very convenient.
When Jiang Mianmian was sitting in front of her mother waiting for her to work, her elder sister came back.
Jiang Yu came back and sat in front of the stove.
She picked up her sister and put her in her arms out of habit.
Jiang Mianmian leaned in her elder sister's arms, with her head on her chest, and felt that her elder sister's little bun seemed to have grown a little~~
soft.
"Mom, A Cui is really going to get married, you asked me to send her a piece of cloth, I sent it, but it didn't look very useful. Why does a girl want to get married? It will definitely not be as comfortable as staying at home after getting married."
Jiang Yu said a little melancholy.
She is one year younger than A Cui. A Cui can get married, so she may be married soon.
But it’s scary to think about this. It’s so good to stay at home. You will always be a girl at home.
Qin Luoxia gently tapped the girl’s head: "What are you thinking about? When you meet your ideal husband in the future, I can’t stop you from getting married."
Jiang Yu said affirmatively: "No, it’s definitely not as comfortable as going to someone else’s house. You can eat whatever you want, whenever you want, and whatever you want." "
Mom, what are you doing?" Jiang Yu was curious to see her mother sewing.
Jiang Mianmian thought, humph, her elder sister will know about her pioneering reform soon. Maybe it will become a trend in the future, and everyone will have pockets on the front of their clothes.
"Your sister is short-handed, sew two pockets on the front of her clothes to put things." Qin Luoxia said softly.
Jiang Mianmian: ...o(╥﹏╥)o.
Jiang Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the pockets. They were very convenient for storing food.
"Mother, mother, please sew two for me too. No, I want six." Jiang Yu thought that he could put food in them separately.
Jiang Mianmian: ...o(╯□╰)o.
"You are stupid. Your sister is a child. It's okay for her to sew a bag, but you are a grown-up girl. How can you sew a few bags? You are so stupid. Who puts things in the outer pockets? What if someone sees it and asks you for it? Will you give it to them?" Qin Luoxia gave her a lecture.
Jiang Mianmian: ...
Forget it. Just act cute. The first great invention of the time traveler failed.
I wasted the whole afternoon in front of my sister and mother.
It's so cold.
The time is so warm.
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