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

Chapter 99, Play together

Jing's father and Jing Shirong couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths when they saw Mrs. Jing holding back her food.

But they didn’t laugh out loud, for fear that Old Madam Jing would be outraged, so they just snickered in their hearts.

 He said in his heart that the old lady’s fault-finding habit would cause her to suffer sooner or later.

When Mrs. Jing saw that her mother-in-law was defeated, she asked Jing's father, "How do you feel about the store?"

Jing's father said, "Almost all the shops on the street are fixed and have many regular customers. It's not practical for us to open one like them. We might as well get some land and see what we can grow."

Since country people pay more attention to food, they can always sell some food if they grow it.

Jingshi nodded and asked him what he wanted to plant.

 “Is there a lot of fruit here?”

Jing's father shook his head, "Not much. I see that the only things the vendors buy are pears and yellow bananas. There are also some sour fruits."

Jingshi, "Can we sell the fruits we grow?"

Jing's father nodded, "It should be okay to sell it cheaply. If it can't be sold, it can be made into preserves."

 But candied fruit consumes sugar and requires a secret recipe, which is probably not that easy.

 The couple discussed it over and over again, but neither of them had a good idea.

Jing Shirong finally spoke up and came up with an idea, "Otherwise, how about opening a wine shop?"

“I see there aren’t many wine shops here, and even if there are, they don’t smell like wine.”

Jing’s father tasted this idea carefully and thought it was okay.

　　Country people also like to drink, especially during holidays and festivals. They like to have a few drinks.

He had seen it yesterday. There was only one wine shop on the street, and the business was not very good. He thought that people were making their own wine, and the only ones they bought were liquor.

Jingfu thought that he could brew some good wine himself and try it out. If he could succeed, he would open a winery.

The winery and shop are also relatively leisurely. Just find a shopkeeper to look after it, which saves his wife from having to show her face.

After hearing this proposal, Mr. Jing thought it was a good idea.

“Okay, then make the wine first. If it tastes good, sell a few jars and try it out.”

Jingfu was a civil servant, but he had great experience in brewing wine.

 In addition to playing swordsmanship, he also likes to make wine and play chess.

His wine once sold for one thousand taels, and he was a master of craftsmanship.

Jing Shirong also likes to be with his father, and is also very interested in his father's preferences. He is good at literature and martial arts, and he will also learn wine making from his father.

Jing's father said he would do it, and immediately went to buy some wine and came back, intending to brew a few jars to try it out.

Jing Shirong also went over to help.

Mrs. Jing saw that the father and son had been messing around in the yard, so she curiously went over to take a look.

 “What are you two doing?”

　　It is really unseemly to be working in the yard all day long and not knowing what to do.

Jing’s father lowered his head while making wine and said without looking back, “If you are bored, go and sit with Mrs. Liang at the Liang’s house next door.”

Don’t look at things that don’t please your eyes at home all day long.

Mrs. Jing snorted, unhappy, "I'm not going, why don't you ask her to come and sit with me?"

She has been used to being flattered all her life, only when people find her a seat, and she never takes the initiative to find someone to sit on.

Jing's father saw that she still had the same temper and couldn't help but say to her, "If you keep doing this, you will have no friends."

It's okay for Mrs. Gaoming to be praised and praised by others, but it's unrealistic to think that the stars will support her even after she has retired and returned to her hometown.

Mrs. Jing was scolded by her eldest son. The eldest son was not happy, "You will call me an unfilial son."

 After saying that, he left angrily.

Jing’s father didn’t worry and kept his head down to make wine by himself.

The other end.

When Sister Ying came back from school, she smelled a faint aroma of wine.

 She sniffed at the Jing family next door and sniffed.

“It smells so good~” “Mom, is the Jing family next door making wine?”

The aroma of wine is coming from next door.

Mrs. Wu also smelled it, "I guess your Aunt Jing made the wine, right?"

Sister Ying sniffed the aroma of the wine and said, "Mom, what kind of wine is this?" The smell was so fragrant.

She has never drunk wine, especially the wine of the ancients, so she naturally doesn’t know the taste, but the smell is quite appetizing.

Mrs. Wu had had a drink with her brothers and sisters before, and she was quite greedy for the smell.

“I don’t know what kind of wine it is. It’s probably a specialty of my hometown. This kind of wine has never been sold in our town.”

Liang Jin went out to eat, smelled the smell, and praised it, "This wine tastes good, it smells very attractive, and it will be even more fragrant if paired with some pig ears."

Wu Shi hugged Kang Geer and scolded him, "I only know how to drink."

Liang Jin laughed and said, "It's time to have a drink and enjoy yourself."

 When Kang Geer saw his parents flirting, he also giggled, innocently.

Sister Ying went out to play after eating.

At night in Ningxi Town, red lanterns are lit in front of every household's courtyard, making it look bright.

Jing Shirong also took his younger brothers and sisters out to play.

 He ​​himself doesn’t play, mainly because Jing Yu and Jing Xin can’t sit still at home and want to go out to play with other friends. He is afraid that they will run around, so he can only come out and watch.

When Sister Ying came out, she saw him standing on the stone steps, looking at his younger brothers and sisters. She ran over laughing and grabbed Jing Shirong's sleeve.

 “Brother Rong, let’s play together?”

Such a good-looking little brother is a pleasure to look at.

Jing Shirong’s appearance is exactly the same as that of a handsome man in ancient novels.

But he is still a child now and will be more handsome when he grows up.

Jing Shirong looked up at her, raised the corners of his mouth, and reached out to touch her pigtails.

"what do you want to play?"

 He doesn’t usually play games and doesn’t know what children like to play.

Sister Ying took him to the pile of children and said to him, "They are playing with flying stones to see who can float the most."

There is a small river in their street, and the children are standing on the bank and flying pebbles to see who can fly the pebbles the most.

Jing Shirong had played this with Jing's father before, so he also picked up a stone and threw it towards the river.

Sister Ying counted five floats in total, which was much stronger than the other children.

Jing Shirong didn’t think he was powerful. The river was flowing and not many stones floated.

　　What if he could float eight or nine times on the lake?

Other children got tired of playing for a while and immediately went to play something else.

Jing Yu and Jing Xin also ran over with them and started playing with the children in Ningxi Town in just one day.

Jing Shirong saw them running away again, so he had no choice but to follow them.

After taking two steps, I thought of Sister Ying again, so I had to come back and take her with me.

Sister Ying also has several cousins ​​in her family, but they have never been taken care of so carefully.

Those cousins ​​are very naughty and usually only like to play with the older children. Sister Ying can't catch up with them every time, let alone hold hands with them to play together.

I didn’t expect Jing Shirong to be so gentle and willing to play with a little kid like her.

Because of the other party's patience, Sister Ying raised her lips in a good mood and grinned at Jing Shirong, "Hey~"

Jing Shirong didn't know what she was laughing at, and didn't ask much. He just thought that a child was eating and sleeping soundly, innocently.

Sister Ying took him and ran to the alley where the boys were playing. When she saw someone throwing a flying ball, she pulled Jing Shirong aside. He told him, "Every time they play with the flying ball, they hit people, but it hurts. Let's stay away."

Jing Shirong nodded, as if he really believed her, and held her hand and stood far away.

  Is your vacation coming to an end?

 (End of this chapter)