"Okay, Mother will give Doudou another bowl. But children can't drink too much, or they will have a stomachache, understand?"
After all, a three-year-old child's stomach had not developed well. Iced food was considered to be stimulating food.
Doudou had never eaten anything like popsicles or ice cream before, so if he drank too much iced sour plum soup, it would naturally be easy for him to have a stomachache.
After listening to Zhao Yun 'er's words, Doudou seemed to be a little disappointed, but he still nodded obediently. "Yes, yes, Mother, Doudou understands. Doudou will drink a bowl!"
Zhao Yun 'er touched Doudou's head and praised, "Doudou is so obedient!"
With that, Zhao Yun 'er turned around and went into the kitchen. She scooped a bowl out of the pot and added two ice cubes into it.
Mu Lianfeng looked at Zhao Yun 'er with a smile, "Yun' er, children can't drink too much, but what about adults? Can they drink a little more? "
When Zhao Yun 'er heard Mu Lianfeng's words, she couldn't help but want to laugh.
The children were greedy, and now the older children were learning from the children to be greedy.
Zhao Yun 'er said to Mu Lianfeng in a serious manner, "No, the children can't, and the older children naturally can't either! You will have a stomachache, so if you want to drink, just like Doudou, you can only drink one bowl! "
"Okay, just one bowl!"
Zhao Yun 'er touched Mu Lianfeng's head just like how she treated Doudou, and praised him in the same way, "Okay, good boy!"
Mu Lianfeng smiled helplessly. In any case, he was an heir. How could he become a childish child in front of Zhao Yun 'er?
However, why did he like this kind of feeling?
"I'll get it for you!" Zhao Yun 'er continued to get Mu Lianfeng a bowl.
At the same time, he filled a big bowl and drank it. The heat of the afternoon immediately dissipated. There was an indescribable comfort, and he felt much more energetic.
If a working man were to drink this, he would probably also feel incomparably comfortable.
Looking at the sun outside in the afternoon, Zhao Yun 'er took a kettle and filled it with the sour plum soup in the pot. She added ice cubes and sent it to the men.
When they arrived at the foundation, it was already two or three o 'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was really strong.
Zhao Yun 'er felt that she couldn't stand it after being exposed to the sun for a while. The men who went to work had to work, even if it was under the sun, they still had to work.
This was how it was to work in this kind of weather. They couldn't wait for the sun to set.
However, for these men who worked, this didn't seem to be much.
It was only May, and the weather was not so hot that it would be tragic.
In ancient times, the weather in June, July, and August was during the busy farming season, and it was very hot. Even after the sun in the afternoon, the skin would hurt from the sun, and they had to go out.
However, they had to earn money, and it might not be as profitable as working now.
With such a comparison, even if they were tired, the men who went to work had no complaints.
These days, nothing was easy.
When Zhao Yun 'er went out, the fields were also full of busy figures. She couldn't help but sympathize with the people in ancient times.
In modern times, mechanized operations were much more comfortable than in ancient times.
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