Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Outside the door is Hu Sanpang, holding a pot of goat milk in his hand.

Xiao Ayu just put on her clothes, washed her face, opened the door with a mess of hair, and ran to the yard.

Seeing Hu Sanpang, he shouted sweetly, "Brother Sanpang, why are you here?"

"Give you goat milk." Hu Sanpang looked at Xiao Ayu's messy hair and thought she was cuter.

As expected of sister Ayu, she looks good like this.

Unlike his sister-in-law, who went out to wash her face without combing her hair last time, Hu Sanpang almost fainted when she saw her frizzy hair and her unhappy face.

At that time, he screamed: "Damn!"

Then, his sister-in-law chased five fields with a washbasin.

Xiao Ayu hasn't had goat milk for a long time. The townspeople don't like to drink cow's milk or goat's milk, saying it is pickled.

Unless there is a baby at home who is weaned, there is no way to drink it.

Little Ayu likes it very much.

Milky and milky, it tastes better with sugar.

"Thank you, Big Brother Sanpang." Xiao Ayu thanked him, and the dumplings hurriedly put away the things in his hands, took the goat milk, and took it to the kitchen to install it.

"Three fat, you bring goat milk, does your sister-in-law know?"

Widow Zhou is a powerful person. No one else can take advantage of their family's things.

Hu Sanpang nodded: "I know. Yesterday, sister Ayu gave me a packet of candy, and my sister-in-law said that she will send goat milk to sister Ayu every day."

It just so happened that their domestic sheep gave birth, and milking the goat was not troublesome.

I just don't know if their little lamb can be as powerful as sister Ayu's lamb.

The little friends in their village have been greedy for a long time, but the lambs that were brought down before are not good enough, all of them are weak.

It's still Ayu's younger sister's lamb. She could be moved by a hunch when she was a child.

Now that it has grown into a big goat, the horns are still very beautiful, and the hair is snow-white.

If the old Wang family is willing to let it go to the camel car, it should be fine.

But everyone dares to eat sheep and milk them, but they dare not ride a sheep cart.

Because the Dachang Kingdom stipulated that only nobles could make sheep carts and let the sheep be transported.

If other ordinary people do this, they will be fined with silver in the lightest case, or imprisoned in the worst case!

After getting goat milk, Mrs. Wang helped Xiao Ayu to comb her hair.

Feng helped her boil the goat milk and added a little sugar. Xiao Ayu wanted to share it with everyone, but everyone said no.

She gave the dumplings to drink, and the dumplings shook their heads.

Xiao Ayu said: "Sister Tangyuan, you are too thin! Look, I have grown fleshy, here, here, here, but you haven't."

The soup dumplings couldn't resist, and glanced at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang contemptuously said: "What do I do? Can I milk you, or can I bring you tea and water? If Ayu talks to you, you should listen to Ayu attentively. If you want to be a servant, be a servant. look!"

Tang Yuan lowered his head in fear: "Yes."

The old lady of the little Ayu Dynasty pouted: "Ama, I said don't call Sister Tangyuan a servant! She is my family and my friend!"

The master has taught me that the servants are like cows, sheep, pigs and dogs. They can beat, scold, and buy and sell.

Tangyuan sister is not.

Mrs. Wang hummed, noncommittal.

It's a good thing that your own doll will protect the calf.

After Hu Sanpang finished delivering the goat milk, he wanted to abduct Xiao Ayu out to play, but when he saw Mrs. Wang in charge, he had to slip away.

He had just left on the front foot, and several people came over on the back foot, delivering something one after another, or bacon, or salted duck eggs, or fried soy flour, or beetroot.

It's all something that takes effort to get.

Lao Wang's family is rich now, and they send some cheap clothes and fabrics, or head flowers, but it's not beautiful.

It's better to send some food from the village, so that Xiao Ayu can be raised.

Mrs. Wang refused to come and accepted them all.

Compared with the gifts they gave, receiving these is not cheap.

When the village chief's daughter-in-law came with several elder daughters-in-law, Mrs. Wang said, "Don't leave, I have something to tell you."