Chapter 13： Heartbeat (2/2)
Su Mian looked up and down at Su Jinlong.
Su Jinlong seemed to be inspected by the chief, standing upright with his feet at a 90-degree angle.
Su Mian rolled his eyes at last, ”You are too thin, I don't want it!”
Saying this, Su Mian was happy in her heart.
Su Jinlong must have never seen the People's Liberation Army in his previous life. When he saw it in this life, he had the idea of being a soldier.
Therefore, in ancient times, Mother Meng moved three times, and it is really important to hear and see.
”I'm still young, starting today I want to eat more, I want to exercise!”
Along the way, Su Jinlong was muttering that he was going to be a soldier, and he also formulated a fattening and exercise plan. He also said that he would ask Su Hong what he should prepare for being a soldier in a few days.
Su Mian was dumbfounded by him. I don't know if his enthusiasm can last for a few days, but it is good to have the idea of being a soldier.
The sun was about to set when the sister and brother arrived home. In the evening, Su Jianghai was eating at the old Gao's house. He Qin fried the egg sauce with 3 eggs, and ate the white radish with hot water.
Su Jinlong is rarely picky. He ate five bowls of rice. He Qin thought he was ill, so he touched his forehead in fright and compared his own. The child did not have a fever.
It's a half-year-old boy who eats me to death, Su Mian laughed beside him, ”Mom, he is not sick, he figured it out, he will eat so much in the future.”
The family was poor and didn't eat well. Su Jinlong had always been picky eaters. He used to eat two bowls of rice every meal to make trouble.
He Qin felt sad for a while, and blamed her and Su Jianghai for not being capable. If the conditions at home are good, Xiaolong should be a big and small man. How can he be like now, not to mention that he hasn't jumped up, and he is as thin as a pockmark.
After a busy day during the day, Su Mian couldn't wait to enter the space when the lights were off at night.
A layer of green seedlings finally grew in the medicinal fields, so little, thin, tender, and bend when the wind blows. Su Mian walked over cautiously, for fear of stepping on them accidentally.
Baby Su Mian has to be like something, she cultivated it by herself.
The seedling was only one centimeter high, and Su Mian couldn't see what it was. He went to lift water and poured it carefully, and divided the densely-grown ones into sparsely-grown areas, so that there were two close together in the medicine field.
Su Mian felt that his planting potential was stimulated.
What she is most curious about now is what kind of medicinal material she has planted herself.
(End of this chapter)