Chapter 773: Honest Farm Girl x 1 Snake Demon with a Child (23)
Chapter 773: Honest Farm Girl x 1 Snake Demon with a Child (23)
Yu Yan raised her lips slightly, revealing a smug smile, and then took out a bag of milk powder from her bag and explained to Mo Xiao seriously: "This is the milk powder I specially prepared. Even if you don't have milk in the future, you don't have to worry about the baby being hungry."
"milk powder?"
Mo Xiao frowned slightly, his face full of confusion, thinking to himself, "What is this? How come I have never heard of it?"
Seeing Mo Xiao's puzzled expression, Yu Yan began to make up stories: "This is a good thing that only the rich and powerful people in Beijing can afford. Ordinary people can't afford it at all. I bought this by accident before, so it's normal that you don't know about it."
After hearing what Yu Yan said, Mo Xiao, who had never been to the capital, naturally believed her words.
He nodded slightly to show that he understood.
"I see! It's really thanks to you that you bought this milk powder in advance, otherwise, the child would have no milk to drink."
Mo Xiao looked at Yu Yan excitedly, his eyes full of admiration and trust for her.
My wife is really smart! She is very thoughtful and prepared for the rainy day.
She had already prepared the milk powder before he even had the baby.
This obviously takes into account all the situations after he gives birth.
After a cup of tea, Tuanzi drank milk and secretly complained to Yu Yan, "Drinking milk is worse than eating melon seeds!"
Yu Yan: "???"
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
What does a newborn baby drink if not milk?
Still eating melon seeds? I think you look like an idiot.
Mo Xiao completely ignored the conversation between the "mother and son" and just looked at his son tenderly who was breastfeeding, with a happy smile on his face.
He moved his fingers slightly, trying to resist the urge to poke his son's soft cheek.
Hey, if he’s a son, then he’s a son!
Anyway, his son is so cute, just like a fairy boy who has come to earth.
If I had a daughter, she might not be as pretty as this.
Tuanzi was drinking milk when he heard Mo Xiao suddenly ask, "Wife, have you named the child?"
When Tuanzi heard this, he slowed down his drinking of milk.
He had to listen carefully to find out what name the couple planned to call him.
Yu Yan smiled slightly and replied softly: "Not yet, why, do you have any ideas?"
Mo Xiao said in a resounding voice: "Why not call him Goudan!"
Yu Yan: "..."
Was this name well thought out?
Tuanzi: "!!!"
Don't do this!
He also wants to have some fun in this mission world!
Yu Yan's eyes were complicated, "Why did you say it's Goudan?"
Mo Xiao said in a serious tone: "The uncles and aunts in the village all said that it is easy to raise a lowly life! And many people are named Goudan, so when the King of Hell summons the soul, he will call Goudan's name and he will not be so dangerous."
When Yu Yan heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she was speechless.
Is this starting to become superstitious?
Do you still remember that you are a snake demon?
The Tuanzi next to him looked hopeless: "..."
Believe it or not, I will commit suicide right now to show you?
But, of course, suicide is out of the question.
So, Tuanzi decided to use his ultimate trick - crying loudly.
When Yu Yan saw Tuanzi crying, she immediately took the opportunity to say, "Look, the baby himself doesn't like the name Goudan."
"How about calling him Gousheng?" Mo Xiao asked.
"Wa...wa..." Tuanzi continued to cry.
"What about Erniu?"
"Wa...wa..." The crying still continued.
"Iron pillar?"
"Wow...wow..." She still didn't stop crying.
Mo Xiao said several names in succession, but was defeated by Tuanzi's crying.
He held the child in his arms helplessly and coaxed him softly, "Don't cry, don't cry. Can't we just not call him by these names?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Xiao finished speaking, the child in his arms stopped crying.
Humph, just know it.
Mo Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yu Yan, "Wife, you should come up with the name for the child!"
If he continued talking, he was afraid that the child would damage his throat by crying.
*
Three years later, the weather in Gutian Village was sunny and beautiful.
By the river in the village, a group of men were sitting together washing clothes.
Some of them were scrubbing clothes vigorously, while others were chatting with each other about interesting things in the village and family matters.
And on the river bank not far away, there was a small figure squatting.
It was a cute baby that looked only about two or three years old.
In front of him hung a small and exquisite cloth bag, which was filled with fragrant melon seeds.
The little guy was cracking melon seeds skillfully, his little mouth moving and making crisp sounds.
His bright big eyes blinked from time to time and looked around curiously.
When he hears men talking about something interesting, he pricks up his ears and listens carefully.
The men's topics ranged from working in the fields to weddings and funerals in the village, to which wife had given birth to a baby, and to which cattle and sheep had sold for a good price.
The baby listened with great interest, with all kinds of vivid expressions on his face.
Sometimes he would smile when he heard something funny, and sometimes he would frown nervously when he heard a thrilling story, as if he were there himself.
The innocent look of this little guy makes people love him.
When the villagers passing by saw this scene, they couldn't help but stop and look at him with a smile.
Some women even came over to tease him and gave him some candies or cakes.
The little guy took it without hesitation, with melon seeds in his mouth and his cheeks bulging, looking particularly cute.
The village chief walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the baby squatting on the river bank, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "Hey, isn't this our lovely little An? Why did you bring your little stool to the river again? Do you want to come and listen to the uncles and aunts chat again?"
Hearing the voice, Tuanzi raised his head, looked at the village chief with his big watery eyes, and replied with a smile: "Yes, village chief grandma! I like listening to them chatting."
Tuanzi nodded obediently, and then asked curiously: "Where are you going, village head grandmother?"
The village chief smiled, patted Tuanzi's head and said, "I was just about to go look for your mother. Since you are here, come home with me."
After saying that, she stretched out a hand, gently held Tuanzi's little hand, and took him to the village.
As the adult and the child just walked to the gate of the yard, they saw Mo Xiao slowly walking out from inside.
"Son, you're back? Dad was thinking of picking you up!" Mo Xiao showed a happy smile on his face.
"Well, I'm back."
Tuanzi still had that serious little face, looking like a little adult.
Mo Xiao was already used to Tuanzi's behavior. He smiled and reached out his hand, gently stroking Tuanzi's shrunken pocket, and said, "Have you eaten all the melon seeds in your pocket? It's okay, I'll buy you some tomorrow when Dad goes to the city."
"Thank you, Dad. I'll go back to the house and drink some water."
With the melon seeds, Tuanzi nodded obediently, then ran back to the house with brisk steps to drink water.
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