The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 54, the obedient Sister Ying

Jing Shirong heard the squelching sound of milk and knew it was the child from the Liang family next door.

He raised his head, glanced at Sister Ying, and said in a gentle tone, "Is Sister Ying here?"

Sister Ying nodded her head, and the little one nodded. Like a chubby goose, she came over and moved to his side. She climbed onto the table by his thigh to read his handwriting.

Jing Shirong stopped writing and hugged her, "I'm not writing today, I'm drawing."

Sister Ying opened her eyes wide and looked at his painting. It was a landscape painting.

Although it is not a large painting, its level is much higher than that of ordinary people.

 It can be seen that he should be carefully cultivated at home.

Jing Shirong saw that she was looking at the painting seriously and thought she wanted to play, so he gave her a piece of paper that Jing Yu had written on and a broken brush, "Now, let's play."

Sister Ying was not annoyed at being regarded as a playful little kid. She took the pen he gave her and sat squatting on the ground. Her chubby hand held the pen and was drawing in a decent manner.

Jing Shirong was curious about what she would draw, so he knelt down to watch her painting.

Well.

Well, he can't understand.

The one with three circles on the left and three circles on the right looks like a ghost drawing a talisman.

But forget it, Sister Ying only has four teeth, so it won’t be difficult for her.

Sister Ying herself didn’t feel ashamed, so she ran away after finishing the painting.

She is still young and can't do anything, and she doesn't want to put on a show of talent with her family, lest Mrs. Liang think she's a ghost.

 So I behave like a fun-loving little kid every day.

Qi Yuanming has been in town for a few days and has become the child king of this street.

 He has a lively personality, and many children, both big and small, like to play with him.

Every time he goes out, there is definitely a group of followers behind him.

Sister Ying wanted to follow them, but the boy's steps were so fast that he disappeared in a few moments.

In order to prevent herself from getting lost and becoming a poor missing child, she decided not to follow him.

So she went back to play with Jing Shirong.

 Speaking of playing, it is better to say watching the scenery and painting, or reading, or practicing swordsmanship.

Steward Sun is very busy every day, and he doesn’t know what he is busy with.

 Only come back to watch over the children at night, and are almost never at home during the day.

Sister Ying guessed that he was busy with Jing's family affairs.

But that's all the business of adults, and children can't control that much. She should just play with herself.

Jing Shirong was obviously worried about his parents and was restless all day long.

Sister Ying came over to see him and patted his thigh. "Guo Guo?"

 There’s no other way, I’m short and can’t hit the opponent’s head.

Jing Shirong had troubles that he couldn't express. Seeing that she was a little brat and couldn't speak well, he simply sat down and vented his sorrows to her.

“My dad replied to me last time and said he would come at the end of this month, but now it’s the beginning of the month and he hasn’t come yet, and I don’t know what happened.”

Steward Sun didn't tell him the matter, and he couldn't calm down to study now.

 Only two idiot younger brothers and sisters can play carefree.

“Well, if something happens to my parents, I wonder if the new emperor will let us go?”

If the new emperor is narrow-minded, the three brothers and sister may have to hide here and there.

But if that was the case, news should have come back long ago.

I guess something happened to my parents.

After hearing this, Sister Ying climbed on top of him and stepped directly on his legs with her little carrot legs. Because Jing Shirong was sitting on the ground, Sister Ying finally stood up and patted his head.

 Comfort him, "No da~" Don't be afraid.

Jing Shirong was comforted by her and smiled bitterly, "It's better for you. You don't have to worry about food or clothing. Just eat and play every day."

If something happens to the Jing family, he will be the head of the family from now on, and he will have to take care of his younger brothers and sisters.

Sister Ying sighed when she saw that this little boy had so many worries.

Jing Shirong thought the way the child sighed was so cute, so he finally curled his lips and touched Sister Ying's head to comfort herself.

"Forget it, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Instead of worrying every day, it is better to live every day well. This is what his parents told him, so he should not look for trouble.

Until noon.

As expected, Steward Sun did not come back.

There are some vegetables and rice at home. Jing Shirong rolled up his sleeves and prepared to make lunch for his younger siblings.

Although he is good at literature and martial arts, he is not very good at cooking.

If Butler Sun hadn't taught him for a month because he was afraid that they would starve to death, he wouldn't know how to cook.

 Now we can easily make some rice and millet porridge.

As for vegetables, they can only be fried, and you can’t choose the taste.

Sister Ying saw him sitting there obediently lighting the fire, looking like a young man in charge, and it was quite annoying.

She came over stumpily, her little chubby hands followed Jing Shirong’s example and threw the branches into the fire, but Jing Shirong asked her to stay away.

 “You can’t come over because of this danger. Be obedient and go play nearby.”

Sister Ying pursed her lips, thinking that I would not cause trouble, but she went over and sat on the threshold obediently, looking at him obediently with her big eyes.

 She is a small one, and the way she sits obediently and waits for others is really adorable.

Even a straight man like Jing Shirong thinks she is good.

 He smiled at Sister Ying, and his voice became gentle, "Sit down obediently, and my brother will roast sweet potatoes for you."

Sister Ying said "Okay~" in a milky voice. Her short and fat body leaned against the door and sat obediently. She looked at him with big dark eyes and waited obediently.

Jing Shirong cooked a pot of slightly burnt white rice and fried a plate of zucchini and scrambled eggs.

There are also five or six roasted sweet potatoes in the stove fire, which can be saved to serve with soup for dinner.

After cooking, Jing Shirong took Sister Ying out and asked Jingyu and Jingxin to come back for dinner.

Jing Yu and Jing Xin were also hungry, so they ran back.

Qi Yuanming is now living in Jing's house, and he also came back for dinner.

He originally came here with his father's evil friend, but when he got here, the uncle parted ways with him, so he rode over by himself, and now he is alone, hugging Jing Shirong and others.

Qi Yuanming and Jing Yu Jingxin came in and asked Jing Shirong with a smile, "Ajing, what are you having for lunch?"

 Jing Shirong, “Rice with zucchini and scrambled eggs.”

 Jing Yu greeted Jing Xin, then sat down at the dining table and waited for the meal to be served.

Qi Yuanming enthusiastically went to help, serving dishes and rice.

Even though the rice was burnt and the scrambled eggs with zucchini were a little salty, there was no choice.

They all knew their current situation, so they were not picky and they all ate obediently.

Looking at the black and burnt rice, Sister Ying finally understood why her mother brought them food every now and then.

Jing Shirong just fed her a bite of zucchini and scrambled eggs, which was unpalatable.

 There was also a piece of zucchini that was not yet ripe and she couldn’t even bite it.

Jing Shirong from the association wanted to feed her, but she shook her head and refused, saying, "Bibi, I want it." It wasn't even cooked yet, so she didn't dare to eat it.

Just as Mrs. Wu arrived to pick her up, she saw this little thing running out the door as if she was running for her life as soon as she arrived at the gate of Jing's house.

 She smiled, went over to hug her, and asked her, "Are you having fun today?"

Sister Ying hugged Mrs. Wu's neck and said, "Kai Xun~" She made a milky sound.

Mrs. Wu smiled when she heard this and told her, "Be good when you go home for dinner later. Your grandmother has not been in a good mood these days."

 Because Liang Jin's exam has not yet ended, Mrs. Liang has been worried and her temper is a little anxious.

Sister Ying understands, so naturally she won’t mess with her.

She gnawed her fleshy little chubby hand, laid her little head on Mr. Wu’s shoulder, and went back with Mr. Wu.

 Their family had stewed pork rib soup for lunch, served with corn tortillas.

 The corn flour was ground and brought over from my grandmother’s house.

 Add some flour and knead it into pancakes, steam them together with the pork ribs soup, and eat them softly.

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