My Children Are Fierce and Adorable!

Farm children, no matter how young, will eat by themselves. Even if the radish is squeamish, he would have known the truth long ago.

The little radish tentatively took a small bite with her waxy white teeth, and it was so delicious that she narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then she ate it in small bites.

The sweet potatoes are well roasted, sweet and glutinous, and rustling. The sweet potatoes grown at home are full of sugar, delicious and satisfying, and they are warm and full.

Baked sweet potatoes are simply the greatest joy in the cold winter!

Ye Lulu gave a roasted sweet potato to a group of small radish heads who were eager to see through.

"Aunt Liu, it's delicious!"

I don't know if Ji Mao took a few bites eagerly, then raised his head again and looked at her with bright eyes.

Ye Lulu himself was eating a sweet roasted sweet potato, of course it was delicious! The sweet potatoes grown by pure farmers are of good quality, and if they are roasted like this, who can stand it?

Ye Lulu smiled and patted the heads of the little radishes in turn. She actually likes children in modern times. As long as the children are not bears, babies and children are very cute, and human cubs themselves are very cute.

This is also a good thing, at least it makes her more accepting that she has three babies.

Ye Lulu gently took a bite of the roasted sweet potato, noticed that it was scalded, then chewed it quickly, and immediately narrowed his eyes with satisfaction... It was really delicious!

In modern times, she likes to go to the streets to buy roasted sweet potatoes. The roasted sweet potatoes on the street are really fragrant. Now that he is roasting in an ancient warm house where the snow is flying everywhere, Ye Lulu also feels that his satisfaction has increased exponentially.

It snowed for a while outside in the morning.

The housekeeper's bunch of radishes crowded together in Ye Lulu's house and ate roasted sweet potatoes. The whole house was sweet and warm. The radish heads laughed and laughed, and they liked to eat roasted sweet potatoes. Some of them ran to the kang from time to time to touch the little faces of the babies curiously and lovingly.

The babies were also very happy to see their brothers and sisters. They kept waving their hands and feet, laughing, and sometimes making "woowoowaah" sounds.

The youngest Qi Mao didn't finish his roasted sweet potato, and even his little face was covered with golden roasted sweet potato gooey.

"Pfft", his little hands are too small,

He was a little tired from lifting again, and the remaining half of the roasted sweet potato fell on the ground in the room. Qi Mao had chewed on it for a long time, and the flesh of the sweet potato was a little sticky, and it stuck to the ground.

Ye Lulu looked away happily when he saw it. He didn't mean to blame. It was normal for children to get dirty, not a fault.

She is also working on the ground now, and it will be cleaned up after waiting.

Da Mao, who was sitting at the very edge, stood up suddenly, with a small face and a tight expression. He said nothing, glanced at Qi Mao in condemnation, and immediately went to the corner, picked up the hanging rag, He stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully wiped off the sweet potato paste that had lost seven hairs.

Wipe the soiled floor spotlessly.

Then Da Mao stood up with a sullen face, went to scoop water from the wooden bucket in the corner, went out of the room and washed the rag clean, and then came back and put the rag back in place.

Qi Mao was ignorant, opened his eyes ignorantly, and looked at his big brother, not knowing what happened.

Da Mao didn't blame Qi Mao, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, just walked back and sat up straight.