Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Now, as soon as the little boy sits in the seated woman, she likes to support the seated woman with her little hands and stand up. She and Xue Yan simply hug the little boy from the seated woman. Come out, let this little boy stand up outside helping the sitting mother, or roll and crawl on the ground, let this little boy do whatever he wants.

As soon as this little broken child was no longer trapped in the sitting mother, he immediately calmed down.

Her second brother and second sister-in-law also supported this, and felt that such a poor child would be more energetic, and maybe he could learn to walk earlier, but sometimes crawling around on the ground, his hands and clothes would get very dirty.

Fortunately, it is almost the same for farmers to raise children. The dirty is dirty, just wash it.

Seeing her eating popsicles, the little boy looked at her eagerly with his small eyes, and his two little hands were still holding the seated woman tightly, for fear that he would fall himself while standing. Seeing her ignoring him, he just sat down. She didn't cry out in pain, she was very happy, and then she scrambled to her side.

Amazingly fast.

The mouth is also excited ah ah ah ah.

Immediately, two small hands supported her and slowly stood up.

She ignored him.

The little boy finally helped her to stand up, with one small hand holding her even more tightly, while the other small hand was empty and stretched out to the popsicle she was eating.

Jiang Yue easily avoided it, and finally said to her little broken child, "You can't eat it."

The little boy was still struggling with a dirty little hand, trying to grab the popsicle in her hand. Seeing that one little hand couldn't catch it at all, he simply grabbed with two little hands.

But he didn't have a hand to hold Jiang Yue anymore. How could he stabilize himself? He was about to fall headfirst. Although Jiang Yue was expressionless, he held her family Xiao Po with precision and stability just like every time. child.

The little boy still wanted to grab the popsicle in her hand, so she turned the little boy around and motioned for the little boy to look at Xue Yan.

Xue Yan could rest for a while, and was standing in front of the table under the shed, opening the small wooden box on the table, and was about to take out a popsicle from it to eat.

His second uncle and Qiyin were also eating popsicles.

Qiyin was still standing, and his second uncle was still sitting coldly on the Grand Master's chair, eating a popsicle for a while.

Seeing his family Yuebao turn his family's little Xue Shi around and let his family's little Xue Shi look at him, he sweated.

Sure enough, when his little Xue Shi saw him, he hurriedly sat on the ground again, and then quickly crawled over. As soon as he came to his footsteps, his little Xue Shi's dirty and fleshy hands grabbed Holding his trouser legs, he stood up little by little with great excitement, and looked up at his very spirited little face, his little black eyes were shining brightly, his little face was full of expectations, and he obviously wanted to. A popsicle.

"Damn, you are still young, you can't eat this yet."

Xue Yan first comforted his little Xue Shi, and then took out a popsicle from the quilt in the small wooden box. Immediately, he quickly closed the quilt and closed the small wooden box. Immediately, he was not in a hurry. Eating popsicles, no matter how dirty his little Xue Shi is now, he bent down and picked up his little Xue Shi, carried his little Xue Shi and came to sit on a small bench beside his Yue Bao. Down.

Immediately, he ate popsicles while taking care of Xiao Xue Shi.

Xiao Xue Shi also wanted to grab the popsicle in his hand, so anxious, he just wanted to.

His little Xue Shi was too young to eat this, so Xue Yan naturally avoided it and refused to give it.