Chapter 1726 Mo Zili returns to Beijing (3)

"Mom, look at----"

Hearing the cry of milk, Caiwei raised her head and responded with a gentle smile like a pearl presenting Bao'er: "Zhu'er squeezed really well, she squeezed one...one..." ..Well......"

She carefully identified it for a long time, racking her brains but still couldn't figure out what the soft lump was. Later, Mingzhu Baozi explained to her crisply: "Wudui!"

"Huh? Is it a turtle?"

Caiwei was startled for a moment, looking at the shapeless lump, twitching the corner of her mouth, and then looked around as if remembering something. After making sure that the Turtle Immortal was not there, she praised in a low voice against her will: "Wow! Zhu'er squeezed it." It's so similar, exactly the same, hehehe..."

Jin'er looked at the lump in her sister's hand, and her pink and tender face immediately showed contempt that was inappropriate for her age. Especially after hearing her mother's insincere words, her little face showed disdain. Immediately, he looked fed up. He raised the glutinous rice handiwork in his hand and said proudly, "Mom, Guoguo!"

The glutinous rice ball in his hand has been basically shaped into a circle. Although it is not very regular, at least it can be seen that it is round. It is not a bad idea to identify it as a fruit. After all, most fruits are round. Well!

Jin'er is only a few months old and can shape a round shape, which is already amazing.

At that moment, Caiwei praised him without hesitation, praising Jin Baozi, who didn't like to smile very much, until the corners of his mouth turned up.

Yu'er kneaded it for a long time, but couldn't get anything out of it. Disappointed, she simply stuffed the piece of glutinous rice noodles into her mouth, and took a bite with "Ouch", when Caiwei snatched the piece of glutinous rice noodles away. , there are already two sparse rows of small tooth marks on the glutinous rice noodles, like an abstract work of art.

So, Caiwei awarded the best creative award to the youngest Yu Baozi, and praised his unintentional creation without hesitation. The praise made Yu'er open her pink mouth and smile. Bent...

The ladies were playing happily in the space, with a touch of warmth floating in the air. At this moment, Nangong Yi's deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded outside: "I'm back!"

After Nangong Yi finished handling the political affairs, he returned to the imperial study. Seeing that Caiwei and Baozi were not there, he naturally knew where they had gone, so he called out.

As a result, he suddenly disappeared on the spot and was picked up by Caiwei in the space.

In the past two years, the space has become much larger than before, about the size of seven or eight acres of land, and the spiritual energy inside has become more and more intense. When you enter the space when you are tired, you immediately feel comfortable all over, and you feel as if every pore is breathing.

The forest is lush and green, with hares and pheasants running around. When you walk into the forest, you can see precious herbs and ginseng everywhere. Although most of the original ginseng has been dug away, the places that have been dug out have been replenished by picking wormwood. Although the ginseng replanted is not as old as before, the growth rate of crops in the space is ten times that of outside. One year of planting ginseng here is equivalent to ten years outside, so she never worries about the ginseng. Being sold short.

On the edge of the space, Caiwei planted various fruits, most of which Nangong Yi had never seen before, such as durians covered with thorns, large mangoes weighing two or three kilograms, and Drinkable coconuts, as well as mangosteens with purple-red shells, are all delicious. Nangong Yi often flies up to them and picks them for Caiwei and the children to eat.

Active pheasants and hares can be seen everywhere, and the pheasants lay eggs everywhere. Every day, the children will search for eggs throughout the space as if they are treasure hunting. After finding them, they put them in a basket in the warehouse, keeping them for themselves or giving them to their grandmothers to eat. .