Chapter 1726 Mo Zili Returns to Beijing (3)

"Mother, you go----"

Hearing the babyish call, Caiwei raised her head and gave Mingzhu a gentle smile like offering a treasure: encouraging: "Zhu'er is really good at kneading, kneading a... a... uh..."

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 for her: "A pile of black!"

"Ah? A turtle?"

Caiwei was stunned for a moment, looking at the shapeless lump, twitching her lips, then looking around as if she remembered something, and after confirming that the turtle fairy was not there, she praised it against her will. "Wow! Zhu'er's is so similar, exactly the same, hehe..."

Jin'er looked at the lump in his sister's hand, and his pink face immediately showed contempt that was not in line with his age. Especially after hearing the insincere words of his mother, his contemptuous face suddenly showed a look of having had enough. He raised the glutinous rice handicraft in his hand and said proudly: "Mom, Guoguo!"

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

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

At that moment, Caiwei praised him generously, and praised Jin Baozi, who didn't like to smile much, so much that the corners of his mouth curled up.

Yu'er kneaded for a long time but didn't make anything. Disappointed, she simply stuffed the piece of glutinous rice noodles in her hand into her mouth and took a bite. When Caiwei snatched the piece of glutinous rice noodles, there were already two rows of sparse 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 generously, which made Yu'er open her pink little mouth and smile...

The mother and daughter were playing happily in the space, and there was a faint warmth in the air. At this time, Nangong Yi's low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded outside: "I'm back!"

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

So, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and was taken to the space by Caiwei.

In the past two years, the space has become much larger than before, about seven or eight acres in size, and the spiritual energy inside has become more and more rich. When I enter the space when I am tired, I feel comfortable all over and feel like every pore is breathing.

The forest is lush and green, with hares and pheasants running everywhere. When you walk into the forest, you can see precious herbs and ginseng everywhere. Although most of the original ginseng has been dug up, the dug-up areas have been replanted by Caiwei. Although the replanted ginseng is not as old as before, the growth rate of crops in the space is ten times that of the outside. One year of ginseng here is equivalent to ten years outside, so she never worries that the ginseng will be sold out.

Caiwei planted all kinds of fruits on the edge of the space, most of which Nangong Yi had never seen before, such as durian with thorns all over the body, big mangoes weighing two or three pounds, coconuts that can be drunk, and mangosteens with purple shells, etc. Each one is delicious. Nangong Yi often flies up and picks them for Caiwei and the children to eat.

Active pheasants and rabbits can be seen everywhere, and pheasants lay eggs everywhere. Every day, the children would search the whole space for eggs like they were on a treasure hunt. When they found them, they would put them in a basket in the warehouse and keep them for their own consumption or give them to their grandmothers and others.