Chapter 56: brick kiln
Seeing his father looking for him, Bao\'er threw himself on his father ecstatically, raised his head and exposed eight small baby teeth, and a glutinous voice came: "Daddy, what do you want your son to do?"
Hearing his son\'s Nunuuo milking sound, his heart softened, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he rubbed his little head, "Repay your son for his labor? Who taught you?"
"Mother said: The son is a man now, and if mother has something to do, the son will do his best." Bao\'er raised her chin proudly.
"Go and wake your mother up, it\'s time for lunch." With doting eyes dripping from the bottom of her eyes, she patted his little butt.
"Okay" turned around and sprinted in like a calf. Seeing that mother was still sleeping soundly on the bed, she tiptoed to the side of the bed, trying to pinch mother\'s nose.
Just as she stretched out her hand, Yang Lan\'er squeezed his hand, her voice hoarse: "Bao\'er, you want to play tricks again, now you are caught by your mother."
Pulled him over, held his small face and kissed him hard. When the sample was first worn, it would make him play badly once, and there was no way to repeat the old trick.
"Sigh... Slight... Mother is full of saliva."
Still dislikes mother, which is okay, Yang Lan\'er kissed her neck again.
"Mother, cluck...Ah! It\'s so itchy! Squeak...Mother...Mother." Bao\'er struggled desperately, her body almost twisted into a twist.
Yang Lan\'er saw that he was about to lose his breath from laughing, so she kindly let him go.
Little Bao\'er broke free from the restraint, and rushed out, leaving him giggling all the way.
Yang Lan\'er watched her son run away, and flashed into the space with a smile to wash up.
Little Bao\'er threw herself into Daddy\'s arms again, "Daddy, look..." Pointing to his neck and cheeks, "It\'s all mother\'s saliva. Hehe..."
Tan Anjun saw the red mark on his son\'s neck, his eyes darkened a bit.
At this moment, Belle came over and snorted coldly: "Mother, you haven\'t kissed me today."
A certain father stroked his forehead.
"Mother said that the way to express love is to kiss. Mother hasn\'t kissed you today, which means that mother doesn\'t give you as much love as I do today." Bao\'er was shocked.
Bell snorted coldly, elder brother hates it the most, when he secretly asks mother to come back, kiss her more than you, "I\'ll go find mother, brother is bad."
A certain father\'s face became darker the more he listened, this woman is in need of care.
Just after coming out of the cave, she was greeted by the sullen eyes of the child\'s father, Yang Lan\'er was confused, and before she could figure out how to offend him, Belle had already thrown herself on her.
"Mother, mother"
Kneeling down and hugging his son, he kissed his cheek. He wanted to kiss him again, but the gloomy eyes came again.
Seeing the gloomy face of the cheap husband, Yang Lan\'er suddenly realized that this guy is jealous with his sons, good luck!
Why did she feel sweet in her heart? She glanced at him, and seeing that he was still looking at her, Yang Lan\'er felt guilty, and stood up embarrassingly, and patted Belle\'s little head.
Son, my mother and I came to have a parent-child interaction. Your father is so narrow-minded that his heart is sour, so he can only wrong you.
"Lan\'er, go to the brick kiln with dad this afternoon, see if the bricks are burned thoroughly? Do you need to add more fire?" Father Yang said with a smile when he saw his daughter coming out.
"Okay, Dad,"
"Lan\'er, I guess it will be successful. If it succeeds, our family will have more skills." The second brother looked at her, full of confidence in his heart.
"This is a good thing. When the drought is over, my father will lead my brothers to set up a brick factory in Lishu Village. The land in Lishu Village is barren, and the crops may fail, but building a brick factory is perfect." Yang Lan I didn\'t expect it at first, but now I\'m talking about this, let my mother\'s family set up a brick factory, not only will the technology not be wasted, but also allow the brothers to make a living and have a source of income.
(end of this chapter)