Chapter 281 Little Fubao Fights
My older brothers are reviewing their lessons at home. Next month they will be sent to town to attend a private school.
Wan Laosi has already made his acquaintances in the town and learned that the best private school in the town is Siming School, which is run by Wen Xiucai.
Except for the baby Wan Yu, all the other boys in the Wan family will probably be sent to school. Little Fubao will have no brother to take care of her at home. But she won't feel lonely because she can play with everything.
Xiao Fubao held Dabai in one hand and Xiaolan in the other and walked out of the chicken coop.
"Dad, Mom, Sister Xiaolan and I are going out to play."
Wan Ersao and Wan Laoer were studying the recipe. They looked up and saw that Xiao Fubao had brought three bodyguards with him, so they reminded him, "Don't run too far. It's almost time for lunch. If you come back late, the delicious meat will be gone, okay?"
Wan Ersao knew that nothing she said would work on this girl. It would go in one ear and out the other. However, there was one thing she could definitely control, and that was eating.
Sure enough, when little Fubao heard Wan Ersao's seemingly casual words, his originally indifferent face immediately changed to a serious expression.
"Well, okay, Fubao gets it. Fubao won't go far." Little Fubao promised seriously.
Mrs. Wan Er was already smiling in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She watched her daughter run out with three big white geese that were almost as tall as her and holding Xiaolan's hand, then she lowered her head to study the recipe.
There are several recipes written on this cookbook. It turns out that this thing can actually be used to cook dishes. This really surprised Wan Ersao and Wan Laoer. They originally thought that this thing was pasta, but they didn't expect that it could be used to cook dishes.
It can be used as a dish and also as a meal. If they can really make such a good thing, wouldn’t they just sit back and wait for the money to come to them?
While the words were still there, Wan Laoer and Wan Ersao quickly wrote down the two prescriptions. After they had memorized them all, the words on the prescriptions disappeared again.
Wan Laoer quickly folded the prescription again and handed it to Wan Ersao.
"Hurry up and return this recipe to Sister Yu, tell her the secret we just discovered, and ask her to protect this recipe well. Now I really believe it. Her husband must have a master in his ancestry, otherwise ordinary people would not think of this method. It seems that even in Da Qi, no one knows this method."
Wan Laoer might also be short-sighted and not know whether this kind of thing has ever appeared in the world, but in his opinion, this kind of secret method should not be easily passed on to others.
Wan Ersao also realized what had happened, so she quickly took it, took the prescription and went next door.
Soon, she came back.
At this time, Mrs. Liu had also finished feeding the child and came out to help.
The three of them finally chopped up all the remaining potatoes before noon.
Because of yesterday's experience, the three of them worked faster and even skipped the peeling step. Wan Laoer simply used a brush to scrub the potato skin clean and chopped it directly. This saved a lot of effort and also allowed the skin to be preserved, leaving more residue to feed livestock.
After the three of them finished their work, a pile of wooden basins and barrels were placed in the yard, and even the jar that Wanxing Mo's family did not take away was moved in.
Wan Ersao was preparing to make lunch, Liu helped to light the fire, and Wan Laoer also sat under the eaves to rest his back.
Although his body was resting, his mind never stopped.
Seeing that there were not enough tools in the yard, Wan Laoer thought that he would go to the town to bring back Laosan to work for a few days after a while. At least he had to make a few large wooden barrels, a few small wooden barrels, and also the tube for making vermicelli as mentioned in the recipe. In fact, he could do it himself, but his skills were not as good as Wan Laosan's, especially the skill of hooping barrels.
Thinking about how many things he had to do, Wan Laoer wondered how many trees he would need and whether he should cut down the trees first.
Thinking of this, Wan Laoer immediately became restless, because when he arrived at the border, he discovered that there were really few trees here.
Although there is no lack of green in spring, it is mostly yellow, and trees are not as common as they are in the interior of the country, let alone inexhaustible.
Here we have to chop down trees to make wood that is not suitable for any furniture.
Wan Laoer needs to save up wood slowly first. Anyway, this matter is not so urgent. After all, it will take more than half a year for the potatoes to be planted next year. This half year is enough time to make these things.
Half an hour later, Mrs. Wan Er stood at the door of the kitchen and asked Wan Lao Er, "Daddy, has our daughter come back yet? The meal is ready, why hasn't she come back yet? Usually, she is very active as long as you tell her there is something delicious. What happened today? Go and look for her quickly, don't tell her that she has run away again or had too much fun."
Mrs. Wan Er is no longer afraid that her daughter will be bullied. Over the past six months, because the Wan family's status in the village has become increasingly higher, little Fubao has never been bullied.
But this time, Wan Ersao miscalculated, because her daughter was fighting with someone.
At first, little Fubao still remembered what his mother said. There would be delicious food at noon, so he just took Xiaolan and the other to play on the slope not far from the door.
But after a while, Xiao Fubao saw a wild cat running past him.
Little Fubao rarely saw cats, and for a moment he forgot what Wan Ersao had told him not to go too far.
She immediately pulled Xiaolan to chase the wild cat.
"Sister Fubao, auntie said we can't go too far, so let's not chase her, okay?" Xiaolan was very sensible. She was afraid that little Fubao would run too far and Mrs. Wan wouldn't be able to find him.
But Xiao Fubao was a child with his own ideas. He would not listen to Xiaolan's dissuasion and just pulled Xiaolan away.
"Sister Xiaolan, I didn't forget. You see the sun is still very bright, so it must be too early for dinner. Can we come back before dinner?"
Xiaolan couldn't resist Xiao Fubao's coquetry and finally nodded in agreement. The two little ones held hands and chased in the direction where Yemao ran.
After chasing for a long time, Night Owl couldn't even see its shadow, and Xiao Fubao was very upset.
"This kitten runs really fast. Don't let me catch it next time, hum!"
"Sister Fubao, shall we go back quickly?" Xiaolan was very nervous because she saw a group of children older than them walking towards them with a big local dog.
Although these children usually don't have much interaction with them, the way they look at the two of them does not seem to be friendly. Xiaolan's arm was dislocated in a fight with them last time, which left her with a deep psychological trauma. Now, when she sees children older than them, she feels very scared.
Xiao Fubao seemed to be able to sense Xiaolan's fear. He quickly grabbed Xiaolan's hand, patted his chest and said, "Sister Xiaolan, don't be afraid. I will protect you. Let's go home."
Xiao Fubao didn't take the group of half-grown children who were a few years older than them seriously at all. There were six of them in total, all of similar age, probably five or six years old, which was also the time when they were naughty.
The children in the village are all free-range, especially now during the winter, the adults don't care about the children at all and let them run around outside.
These children don’t go to school, and as long as they don’t make a fuss about eating, adults generally won’t interfere. As long as they know to go home at night, that’s fine.
As Xiao Fubao was pulling Xiaolan to leave, he heard a laugh from behind him: "Hey, is this Xiaolan? Is she Ergouzi's sister? Did you steal someone else's flowers and put them on your head?"
The person who spoke was a little girl named Guihua. She had dark cheeks, squinty eyes, a flat nose, and her face and hands were covered with snot. The snot on her sleeves had already formed scabs, and her sleeves were stiff, especially after being frozen in such cold weather.
Xiao Fubao turned her head and looked at a little girl who was as black as charcoal, with two snot hanging from her nose and sniffing. Xiao Fubao felt sick. Although she didn't have much contact with children in the village, it was the first time she saw such a sloppy girl.
"Doesn't your mother give you a handkerchief to wipe your nose? Your snot has flowed into your mouth, and every word you say smells like snot. It's so disgusting. Ugh!" Xiao Fubao covered his mouth and made a disgusting face, which made Xiaolan laugh.
When Guihua heard Xiao Fubao say that she was disgusting, she immediately became unhappy. She was seven years old, and she was actually being bullied by a little kid who was only two years old. How could she face people if she told others about it?
Guihua was not far away from Xiao Fubao, so she rushed over and pushed Xiao Fubao to the ground.
The workers have been working on the ground for more than half a month, and little Fubao's butt is a little sore from the bumps on the ground, but he is not one to suffer any loss.
She didn't cry. She got up from the ground and rushed towards Guihua. Although she was small, she was chubby and had a lot of strength. She actually knocked Guihua down.
Xiao Fubao didn't give the other party a chance to fight back. He pounced on Guihua directly, holding Guihua's face and scratching it. Soon Guihua's face was covered with scratches.
Guihua wanted to resist, but Xiao Fubao weighed more than 30 kilograms. Guihua was too thin to even turn over, and she cried out in pain from being tickled by Xiao Fubao.
Guihua's friends couldn't stand it anymore, so they went up to pull Xiao Fubao away, but they didn't hit him. Their parents had told them to stay away from the little girl from the Wan family and not to cause trouble.
But Osmanthus is so blind. Actually, it’s not her fault. It’s just that Osmanthus’ mother is her stepmother and doesn’t care much about her.
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