I Am In College And Start To Become A Daddy

The old man I didn't see last night was surprised when he saw the family in the yard, and then smiled and nodded: "Oh, you are the overnight guests that the old lady said?"

"Yes, old man, I'm bothering you."

"it's okay no problem."

The grandfather waved his hand and looked at the three little guys who kept calling themselves "Grandpa hello", his eyes full of affection.

He took out his clothes pocket and took out two crumpled white rabbit toffee.

"Uh, there are only two."

"It's okay, grandpa."

Dabao said obediently: "I don't want to eat, let's give it to my sister and brother."

"Good boy."

The old man touched Dabao's head, and then handed the white rabbit toffee to the two treasures and the three treasures.

It's breakfast time soon.

It was still thick tea and light rice, but because the children who had been hungry all night, they didn't complain when they drank the millet porridge, and drank a big bowl hum.

Upon seeing this, Yang Ziyi and Lin Xuan laughed with satisfaction.

After dinner, Lin Xuan and Yang Ziyi sat in the hall and chatted with the old woman.

After a while, the babies became curious when they saw the grandfather carrying farm tools and preparing to go out.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"

Er Bao even ran up to him and asked with his head tilted.

"Grandpa, take care of the crops."

"Crops?"

Lin Xuan immediately got up and walked over.

"Baby, grandpa is going to farm."

"Farming? That is, does the farmer uncle grow grain?"

"Yes."

Lin Xuan pointed to the farm tools of the old man.

"Look, grandpa is very hard. He has to go to work in the fields every day. Erbao sees that grandpa is so hard. Will he go to help?"

"OK!"

The little guy doesn’t know Lin Xuan’s "sinister intentions" at all

He directly patted his hand and agreed, and Dabao and Sanbao also ran over.

So the couple took their three children and left home with the old man. The old man’s field was behind their yard.

The field path is naturally extremely difficult to walk. The little guys swayed on it, and Yang Ziyi who looked at the back was frightened.

As he walked, the Three Treasures stepped on the air, and they were about to fall. Fortunately, Lin Xuan quickly picked them up.

"dad?"

"Sambo be careful."

Lin Xuan put down the Three Treasures again.

"Dad, can you hug me?"

When Sambo saw his father put himself down, he immediately asked.

Lin Xuan shook his head directly and pointed to the front at the same time. No, the baby has to go by himself. You see, grandpa is walking by himself.

Hearing this, Sambo kept his mouth flat and lowered his head aggrievedly.

Not long after the family came to the field, the old man’s field was not a paddy field, but a dry field.

Seeing the grandfather carrying a fertilizer applicator like a schoolbag on his back, constantly shaking his hand, holding the spout, spraying pesticides on the crops in the field, the children stood by the field and watched curiously.

A gust of wind blows, and the children are a little bit cold.

"Dad, does Grandpa do this every day?

"Yes, grandpa is an uncle farmer. He has to do this every day. In spring, he needs to plant food, water, fertilize, and deworm. In autumn, he has to work hard and hard to collect and harvest the food. You can’t eat the food you get up. Grandpa has worked so hard to deal with it so that there will be fragrant white rice that the babies can eat."

Lin Xuan explained patiently.

The children nodded thoughtfully, looking at the sun, monologues the old man working in the huge field, their hearts were touched.

"Dad, I won't waste food anymore."

Sambo grabbed Lin Xuan's trouser legs and suddenly said something.

"If you don't waste food, that's a good boy, but Sambo wasted food before, so I have to apologize to the farmer uncle, you know?"

Lin Xuan continued to educate him in a persuasive way.

The little guy nodded seriously.

When the old man came up from the field, he actually ran over, stood in front of the grandfather, and then bent over and bowed.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong? Sambo."

Seeing the little girl apologize to herself inexplicably, the old man was a little confused.

Sambo said crisply: "I wasted food before, and my father asked me to apologize."

"Oh, this is it?"

The old man squatted in front of Sambo, stretched out his wrinkled hand, and gently touched Sambo's delicate face, which made Sambo a little uncomfortable, but he did not avoid it.

"It's okay, but you can't waste food in the future."

"Yeah, I won't." Sambo nodded with a smile.

When I returned to the yard, it was almost noon, and I had to prepare lunch.

Seeing this, the little guys suddenly thought of what happened yesterday, and suddenly rushed into the kitchen one by one.

"Grandma, shall we come to burn the wood?"

"Grandma, grandma, we will help you burn the wood."

Surrounded by three little guys, the old grandmother who was about to light the firewood hesitated.

"Old man, let me come."

Lin Xuan walked up at the right time.

"Young man, this firewood..."

"I will, don't worry..."

"OK then."

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the old woman no longer declined.

She also deliberately looked around and found that Lin Xuan could actually burn wood, and then she was a little relieved.

The little guys gathered around Lin Xuan. After Lin Xuan lit the firewood and put it in the stove, he immediately probed his head inside.

"Be careful, don't burn your eyebrows."

Lin Xuan smiled and pulled the children back.

Lin Xuan, who was sitting next to him, heard the words, and suddenly said, "Listen to you, you have been burned.?"

"That was when I was young."

Lin Xuan flicked the firewood in the stove with the tongs: "Grandma's house used to be this kind of earthen stove. When I was helping to burn the firewood, my eyebrows were accidentally burned by the fire."

"Haha, hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ziyi immediately burst into laughter.

The children looked interesting and filled the stove with firewood.

"Baby, you can't add firewood like this. Look, you have to peel off the firewood inside to expose enough space, then put the firewood in this way, and finally straighten the firewood with tongs.

Seeing the children full of interest, Lin Xuan simply handed the tongs over.

The tongs made of pure iron are not light, and the little guys can't lift them.

Even if it was Dabao, his face was blushing, and he was worthy of raising the tongs a little bit. Lin Xuan didn't help, just watching the children burn the wood.

After a meal was made, the three little guys were too busy and sweaty.

"How about it, you know that cooking is very hard? You didn't eat it last night."

Hearing what Dad said, the three smiling guys lowered their heads in awe.

After lunch, Lin Xuan and Yang Ziyi were walking around with the children.

"Dad, what is this?"

"This is wheat."

"What about this one?"

"This is cabbage."

Along the way, Lin Xuan kept telling the children what crops they encountered.

After a while, they suddenly saw a child who was a little older than the babies, carrying a small back basket, coming up and down.