She took the steamed bun in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and began to fill her stomach. An'er stood aside and looked up at her, Shaoyin grabbed a piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into his hand.

An'er took the steamed buns and ate them in small bites. The steamed buns are chewed carefully, and a little sweetness can be chewed. This kind of refined grain is not something you can eat every day. An'er is very happy to eat, her eyes are full of joy, and occasionally she dips a little cucumber soup on the plate.

Seeing his small body, Shaoyin tried to stand on tiptoe and stretched out his small arms to dip the soup on the plate, which was very interesting. After watching for a while, he dragged the plate to the edge of the table, picked him up, and let him sit on his lap: "Eat."

An'er was instantly happy, but instead of dipping in the soup on the plate, she buried her head in her arms ashamed: "Mother~"

Shaoyin was amused, she patted his little head and continued to eat.

After eating the two steamed buns, there were two cucumbers left on the plate, and then looked at the son who had already taken out his head in his arms and rested on her shoulder, biting the steamed buns a little like ants were eating: "I can't eat it. eat?"

The little guy raised his head, his big eyes flashed twice, jumped off her lap, and reached out to grab the cucumber. I ate one piece by myself, and raised the other piece to Shaoyin: "Mother eat."

Shao Yin was a little disgusted.

"You eat it yourself."

An'er was very happy and crunched it.

Shaoyin packed up the plates and chopsticks, took them to wash outside the house, and called his son together: "Come here."

In fact, she doesn't need to call, An'er will follow her. Shaoyin rolled up her sleeves, first scooped up a ladle of water, rubbed An'er's hands, and then wiped him off with a towel before saying, "Go play."

Seeing her scooping water to wash the dishes, An'er said, "Dad came back to wash."

The housework is all done by Gu Tingyuan. When An'er saw her mother washing the dishes, she immediately stopped her. saw a lot of father doing housework. In his short three years of life, his mother washed dishes very much against the law.

Shaoyin didn't stop. He easily washed the dishes without oil and water, splashed the dirty water into the yard, put the chopsticks and dishes on the stove, and clasped them with a basket.

Then he turned around and said, "But I've already washed it, what should I do?"

An'er's mouth opened, and her delicate little brows furrowed, revealing a bit of distress.

My mother robbed father, what should do?

"Are you tired?" He ran over and hugged her knee.

Shaoyin shook his head: "Not tired."

"That's good." An'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Dad said, don't get tired of mother. As long as the mother is not tired, it will be fine. He quickly relaxed, let go of Shaoyin's legs, ran to a corner of the yard, and poked the ants to play.

Shaoyin was a little lazy when he had enough to eat and drink. Standing in the yard, he didn't even bother to move a stool to sit and bask in the sun.

After a while, she stretched her arms, turned and walked back to the stove, where she began to boil water.

The body was so dirty that it took Shao Yin more than half an hour to clean up from the inside out. Her fingernails were also cut, she held her wet hair loosely, and held a basin of dirty clothes to wash by the river.

An'er didn't know when she caught a green worm and put it on the road where the ants passed by, squatting there and watching it with great interest. Yu Guang glanced at Shao Yin going out, and immediately got up and chased after him: "Mother!"

"Well." Shaoyin nodded, didn't push him, let him follow.

It's summer now, and children won't catch a cold with a little water. While Shaoyin was washing clothes, An'er took off her shoes and stepped on the shallow water to play.

While playing, picked up a few more snails and threw them into the river one by one.

"This is edible." Shaoyin said, drawing a circle on the ground, "Don't throw it into the river, throw it into this circle, pick up more and cook it for you."

An'er had something to do, so she got even more excited. She ran around, pouted her little butt, and picked up snails one by one.

Shaoyin was washing her clothes, and she missed the days when she remembered the world of Xianxia, ​​and she could make a dust-removal trick. miss the days when used to be a princess and a queen. There were many servants serving her, and she didn't have to do anything. also miss the modern world, where dirty clothes can be handled by a washing machine.

Lazily rubbing his clothes, he paid attention to his son from the corner of his eye, and shouted from time to time, "Don't run far."

An'er is very obedient. Thanks to Gu Tingyuan's good teaching, he listened to his parents very much and was a well-behaved and filial child. Shaoyin called him, and he stepped on the water and ran over.

Seeing that his sleeves fell off again and were soaked with water, Shaoyin called him to his side, twisted the water on the sleeves and trousers, and rolled them up again.

An'er surrounded her mother, pattering, running back and forth on the water. He was lucky, in addition to touching snails, he also touched two river mussels.

"Mother, is this edible?" He held a mussel that was bigger than his hand, and walked to Shaoyin with bright eyes.

Shaoyin smiled and said, "I can eat it." She did not hesitate to praise her, "An'er is very capable."

An'er was even happier. The child didn't know much, but subconsciously felt that the mother was in an unusually good mood today. She put the mussels in the circle and went to play with more joy.

After washing the clothes, Shaoyin took the water basin and took her son home.

An'er looked behind her three steps at a time.

They didn't take the extra tools, and they couldn't take the snails and mussels, so they stayed by the river for the time being.

"No one will pick it up." Shaoyin persuaded him, "Let's draw a circle, and when people see it, they know that it belongs to the owner and won't touch it."

An'er replied, "Yeah." But the frequency of turning back didn't change at all. It wasn't until I got to the small road that I couldn't see it, so I anxiously grabbed Shaoyin's hand and pulled her back: "Mother, let's go home quickly."

Shaoyin couldn't laugh.

Pick him up with one hand and put him beside him: "Come on—"

An'er screamed and then laughed non-stop.

Back home, An'er immediately went to get a bowl. Shaoyin took him together, turned back to the river, and picked up the snails and mussels that were not taken away.

On the way back, An'er was not in a hurry. Holding the heavy bowl, she never let go.