Chapter 2

Time passed by. Zou Bei was almost three years old under his father's favor. Two dimples would appear when his chubby face bleated.

He grew teeth, had braids, put on the small cotton jacket he bought by his father, and happily jumped to the edge of his father's trouser legs.

Dad, hug!The child who opened his hands and was about to hug him raised his head and looked at his father.

The person who was washing red potatoes to feed the pigs was full of smiles on his face. He turned to look at his daughter, with joy and helplessness in his eyes. He washed his hands and wiped water on his clothes, and picked up his daughter: Beibei, can you hug him for a while?

There are many things to be busy with later!

No, I want to hug you!

The villain pouted his mouth and pulled his father's collar and couldn't get off.

I was afraid that my father would be busy with other things, so I left myself alone!

Zou Bei, who was about to cry every time he watched his father turn around, started to burp again!

The man knew that his daughter was about to howl again, so he patted his little cotton jacket. Then Beibei and his father?It's like this every time. My daughter howled at all times, saying that she was crying, but in fact she was just pretending.

When I was bathing my child, I was unwilling to do so at first, so I grabbed myself and refused to let go. Now it’s different. I’m afraid that I can’t catch my daughter and I’m a little dissatisfied, so I opened my throat and howled!

It was so good to hear that together, and the daughter in her arms showed a few small teeth and was happy.

The joy in his chest was very infectious. When Zou Feng heard his daughter happy, the corners of his mouth opened a curve. When his daughter grew teeth, she really had no good days and started drooling. During that time, the baby daughter was so painful that she didn't eat. When she was making a big fuss, Zou Feng hugged her daughter and wandered around all day long.

Help my daughter pat the gray on her butt, and walk to the threshold to sit down. Beibei, do you still have to eat noodles tonight?Ask your daughter to stand on her lap and smile.

Eat eggs, eggs.Balls!Every time I eat noodles, I have eggs. Today I eat noodles at noon, but Zou Bei ate a small bowl of Ah!Standing on Zou Feng's leg, he reached out and grabbed his father's mouth.

hiss!Don’t sit on your daughter on your thigh at the beginning, why is it still the same as before?As long as your face is within reach of your daughter's reach, you can't escape the devil's claws!

The person who knew that he had done bad things opened his mouth and his tender little face shone with tears. In fact, the villain's hands hurt, and his father's face was a little bit of stubborn, and his hands were red every time he grabbed it. It was just that Zou Feng's face was exposed to the sun all year round. It looked very sunny. As long as the light shone on his face, it seemed to flash. Zou Bei felt very warm.

In Zou Bei's memory, there are only fathers and old ladies in the big yard. The big yard has to walk around for a while away from his home. Every time I go there, I have to cross mountains and ditches. I am with my dad every day, and there is no extra person to have fun with. So in Zou Bei's heart, maybe there are no other children, and I have never been with anyone other than my dad.

My father’s arms are hot, and his smile is warm!Only when you do things that make your father unhappy is cold!And dad seems to be smoking???

If Zou’s father knew that he was unhappy, would his daughter describe it as smoking?How do you feel?

As expected, Zou Bei didn't dare to speak when his father was angry, and the only thing he could do was to pout!

Zou Feng pressed his chin against his daughter's head, and his eyes tightened along the weather outside. It was winter now, and there were only red potatoes to be dug in the field, and the others were feeding two pigs. The weather was cold in the mountains, and his daughter's hands and feet were frozen red every year. This year, while the pigs were sold, she bought two more cotton jackets for her daughter.

Okay, Beibei, let’s cook red potatoes and feed them to the pigs!

Zou Feng stood up and looked at his daughter holding him in his hand staring at him without even turning his eyes. What about Sa?

Touching his face, Zou Feng kissed his daughter on the forehead with a 'bar'. He watched her touch the place where she was stabbed by her stubble, and the vibration of her chest became even louder.

dad…

Um?

What's wrong?He rubbed his daughter's braids and asked softly.

And want...

Well, what?The man with question marks looked at his daughter.

Seeing that my father didn't respond, Zou Bei pouted and pouted directly on Zou Feng's face, thorning!My little face was almost knotted, but I didn't understand what my dad was laughing at just now.Tilting your head to see what my dad is reflecting!

This made Zou Feng happy. His daughter's expression was too rich. He pretended to be calm and asked: Do you want it any more?

The man who shook his head into a rattle buried his face in Zou Feng's neck without saying a word.

Hahaha… My daughter is Bao. The scenes performed every day are more than this. There is a bright laugh on her sunny and handsome face.There is nothing else in the transparent eyes except pampering.

No matter how much I smile, I still have to do what I should do. Put my daughter on the edge of the washing trough, rub the red potatoes with wooden sticks, wash the soil, then put it in a pot, and feed it to the pigs after it is cooked. These are all dug into half pieces, good and large, and some are used as seeds. The father and daughter also cook the sweeter ones, but the daughter doesn't seem to love them much.

He walked towards the pigpen with the bucket, and behind it was the sound of his daughter's footsteps. Beibei, slow down.

The stove house is only ten meters away from the pigpen, and it is not as painful as it falls, but the sound of howling will be deafening at that time.

Zou Feng put down the bucket and waited for his daughter to catch up. He held his daughter with big hands and walked towards the pigpen with pig food. When he arrived at the door, he refused to let his daughter in. The place inside was small and he was not afraid of being dirty. But it was winter now, so it was too cold to bathe Beibei, and it was difficult to deal with a cold.

No, dad, go in, go in!

After saying that, he urged in and frowned and cracked on his face. This little guy, hey, it’s hard to stop him with something in his hand. One is because he is afraid of falling, and the other is because he is really hard to deal with when he makes a fuss.

Alas, hey, slow down, grab dad and stop falling.

It was not dark and the light was turned on. Only the light from the door shone in. Zou Feng's tall body was almost blocked. He opened the pigpen door, stepped in and poured it in with a bucket, and one leg was still grabbed by Zou Bei.

Where is Zou Bei who stretched his head and looked in?

I didn't stand firmly'!When’ sat down, he leaned over directly!!!

Uh...5555555555... I rolled around and howled before I got up.

It's okay, it's okay, dad takes a shower at night.He immediately picked up the man by pressing on the pigpen door.

I told you not to come in, don’t come in, you are comfortable?The man said that, he helped his daughter pat the dust and came out with a bucket. Seeing that his daughter had nothing to do, he started to educate him.

Come in together next time and lock you in the pigpen.A threatening tone came out of my father's mouth. Zou Bei stopped howling, squinted his eyes and looked at his father who was dark, and did not speak.

My daughter didn't say much, so she walked to the stove to cook noodles with fire, and mixed water into the small pot next to her. It should be very cold to take a shower at night, so add more water. Beibei, come down, dad will take the noodles.

He let go of his daughter as he said that.

Zou Bei stood beside him, twisting his clothes and not saying anything, tears rolling in his eyes, looking a bit like a puppy being left behind.

Zou Feng was even more helpless. His daughter was protesting silently. He looked at the pretty look and picked up his daughter to go upstairs to get noodles.

Dad didn't yell at you. It's cold to take a shower now, so don't run around if you have nothing to do.

As he was explaining, the heat sprayed directly hit Zou Bei's face, and instantly withdrew his tears and pressed against his father's shoulder.

After eating noodles in the evening, Zou Feng harvested the bowls and chopsticks and put the water into a wooden basin, took his daughter's hand to the small house next door. Beibei, took it off by himself.

Children have to learn to do it themselves. When a three-year-old is a man, he still needs to teach them what he should do.

Should I consider making a small wooden bed for my daughter next to it? My daughter is not good at sleeping, and she says it hard, and she can't sleep well, and she doesn't have any extra time to solve her desires. In the past, children didn't consider these problems when they were busy. Now that life is on track, it's the impulse of young people who are also emerging.

The person who was thinking about things with his head down did not notice that the child was already naked. Zou Bei saw that his father had not washed himself, so he beat him up. Dad, it was cold.

I looked up and saw my daughter getting goosebumps all over her body. Á, Beibei, go to the wooden basin.

Going in is going in, but...

Zou Bei grabbed his father's collar and refused to let go. Zou Feng's body, whose daughter grabbed the collar, leaned forward.

If you pull it any longer, you will fall into it. With your calloused hands, you will open the collar that your daughter was holding tightly.

Beibei, let it go, Dad will give you a bath!I looked at my daughter's eyes rolling around but didn't mean to let go. I couldn't use any force, so my daughter's fingers were small, so she was about to start howling again.

OK, OK, don’t let go if you don’t let go.

Zou Feng had no choice but to block his daughter's waist with one hand and wipe it on his little body with the cloth scarf with the other hand. The touch in his hand felt like silk. Zou Feng narrowed his eyes and cough, cough.

I thought too much, I shook my head and got rid of the messy thoughts.

After more than ten minutes of hard work, I put on my daughter's clothes and carried it to the bed. I took off my coat and lay down. The switch was at the head of the bed. The switch connector at home was a rope, and the light bulb was shining, with only five tiles, which was much brighter than the kerosene lamp.

The man who had just pulled the switch and lay down, he felt his daughter crawling towards his chest in the darkness.

Beibei, sleep in the bed, don’t sleep on my dad!He lifted his daughter with both hands and placed it under his armpits.

55555555555...Sleep, sleep...Dad!The short legs climbed up to the hard chest again, rubbing their heads, and squirting!!!

The father and daughter's behavior has repeated several times, and Zou Feng was defeated. There is no way, who said it is his daughter.

The man with large limbs squinted his eyes and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart!