Zhang Ting took the thanks with Qingxia.
"Give me the baby, and I’ll feed him something." Zhang Ting said to the child in Mu Niang’s arms who was a little mentally ill.
Mu Niang hesitated for a last time and smiled and handed her arms to Zhang Ting.
"Then please small court you, this small today is estimated to be let the sun shine for a while has been weak and weary through illness" Mu Niang explained to Zhang Ting with a smile.
Zhang Ting held this boy in his arms who looked like Xiaobao.
This little guy is still about the same as the first time she saw him. He doesn’t look like a two-year-old at all.
Zhang Tingsheng put a spoonful of mashed potatoes on the little guy’s mouth and smiled at the little guy looking at her and said, "This is called mashed potatoes, but it’s delicious. Try it."
The little guy may have understood the meaning of Zhang Ting’s sentence, and suddenly opened his mouth and ate Zhang Ting’s spoon with mashed potatoes.
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Chapter 6: Watch and worry!
On the other side, Zhang Dahai and his wife were dumbfounded when they heard Zhang Ting say that she was holding something called mashed potatoes in her hand.
It was not until their son took the first bite of mashed potatoes that the couple came to their senses.
Mu Niang cast a glance at Zhang Ting’s hand mashed potatoes with a face of uneasiness. "How did you give him such precious things in Xiaoting?"
Zhang Ting gave the little guy another bite.
"This is just a bowl of ordinary mashed potatoes, which is more expensive and healthier than the little guy." Zhang Ting didn’t even look at the couple.
Da-hai zhang couple a listen to two people shut up.
But when they watch their son take every bite of this mashed potato, they smoke one in their hearts.
After eating half a stick of incense, the little guy wiped out a bowl of mashed potatoes by himself
The little fellow, satiated with food and drink, changed his appearance not long ago. At this time, his eyebrows smiled at Zhang Ting.
"Can he talk?" Zhang Ting holding the little cousin turned to look at da-hai zhang couple asked.
Mu Niang quickly replied, "I can’t speak a little."
Zhang Ting frowned. "He’s a little over two years old. Why can’t he talk?"
Zhang Dahai’s face was sad. "Ah, it’s all my fault that I can’t buy him more meat when I’m a father."
"Don’t restrain him too much, kid. Eat more and talk to him more. If you talk to him more, he will talk more."
Zhang Dahai and his wife listened carefully to Zhang Ting’s suggestion
"Hey, we know that we will talk to him more when we get back." Da-hai Zhang said to Zhang Ting with a smile.
Zhang Ting left his family of three for lunch.
When eating, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Dahai always felt that they were eating differently this time.
Their nieces and nephews treated their family like relatives this time.
And what makes the couple most happy is that they don’t talk much at home at ordinary times, and their mouths have been popping out since they came here.
After lunch, Zhang Ting had a big bag of potatoes brought from the next room.
"This is a potato. After you take it back, cover it with grass ash for a while. When it sprouts, you can plant it in the soil." Zhang Ting told the couple about the potato planting process.
Zhang Dahai and his wife listened very carefully.
It was not until Zhang Ting finished talking that Zhang Dahai looked at Zhang Ting with disbelief. "Xiaoting, you, you, you want to give me potatoes?"
Zhang Ting smiled and pointed to this bag of potatoes and said, "Didn’t I take them out for you? Didn’t I give them to you?"
Zhang Dahai’s face flashed with a big blush and he was embarrassed to explain to Zhang Ting, "It’s not uncle, it’s not what I mean. Uncle heard that this potato seems very expensive. Do you really want to give it to me?"
"If I give it to you, it will be you. You can plant it well. This thing can produce more than 1,000 kilograms per mu, so that your family of three will not worry." Zhang Ting looked at the couple and said.
Seeing their mouths, Zhang Zhang Ting hurriedly interrupted, "If you want to say thank you, forget these pleasantries. If you really want to thank me, just plant this thing well."
Say that finish this sentence Zhang Ting looked at Mu Niang carrying his little cousin on his back.
"If you and your wife are busy, you can put your child here for a few days. There are more people here, so I can help you look after a child. This is also good for your little cousin." Zhang Ting stretched out his hand and teased the little cousin
In this half a day to get along with Zhang Ting found himself this little brother is actually a very little guy.
But she thought it might have something to do with his living habits at home.
Da-hai Zhang and Mu Niang heard this sentence from Zhang Ting, and it took a long time for the couple to recover from it.
"We must bring him here often." Mu Niang looked at Zhang Ting excitedly and said.
When the family of three left the Hao family, they sat in Zhang Ting and arranged a carriage for them to return to Zhangjiacun.
When the carriage slowly pulled into Zhangjiacun, it naturally surprised the villagers in Zhangjiacun.
Some villagers are curious to go to Zhang Dahai’s hand and ask, "Zhang Dahai, what are you doing?" And is this carriage of yours from the Hao family? "
Da-hai Zhang’s face was overflowing with a happy smile. "Yes, this carriage was prepared for me and my child by the small court. She saw that the three of us had worked hard and let the carriage send us back."
After listening to Zhang Dahai’s words, the villagers showed envious expressions on their faces.
Some people think in their hearts that it would be nice if they had such good relatives at home.
"Brother Hai, you haven’t told us what’s in this bag in your hand?"
However, some villagers are more concerned that Zhang Dahai is holding this big bag.
Da-hai Zhang took one look at his handbag face and smiled slightly.
Although xiaoting didn’t tell him that the contents of this bag can’t be shown to others.
However, at the thought of holding something in his hand, many people want potatoes now, and Zhang Dahai doesn’t want the villagers around him to see him holding something in his hand.
"Nothing is just that the small court gives us some local products." Da-hai Zhang stared at the eyes and stared at his handbag. The villagers replied.
Keep beside da-hai zhang these villagers obviously don’t believe da-hai zhang this sentence.
This local product looks round and rolling. They don’t remember it here.
"The elder brother of the sea, don’t lie to us. Where are these local products in our villages? Please take them out quickly and let us have a look." The villagers are still facing the things in Zhang Dahai’s hand.
Just then, she just went into the house and put her son away. When Mu Niang came out, she saw that her man had been surrounded by these people in a small circle when she was not here.
And these people are clamoring to see her man with a bag in his hand.
"Kid’s dad, what are you still doing here? Didn’t you hear me in there and ask you to watch my little regret?" Mu Niang was surrounded by Da-hai Zhang in the crowd at her door.
When the villagers around Zhang Dahai heard Mu Niang’s words, the horse let Zhang Dahai, who was surrounded by them, out.
