Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Xue Ganggang, Xue Dangdang, Xue Qiansheng, Xue Xingran, and the others lived in the three-door courtyard next door. This courtyard couldn’t accommodate everyone. Anyway, no matter which courtyard it was, it belonged to their family. They didn’t stay up late yesterday, so they got up early in the morning.

They obediently and quietly washed up before coming to the courtyard to take a look at what was happening. Seeing that Xue Yan and Jiang Yue were in the kitchen, as well as Xue Shi, Xue Bai, and Prince Shou, they immediately rushed into the kitchen.

The more children there were, the livelier it became, and the louder their voices became.

Worried that it would wake the others up, Xue Yan hurriedly shushed the kids.

Only then did the children remember that the other adults at home were still sleeping. They then lowered their voices. Even so, they managed to find a way to play with each other.

It was not until Xue Yan opened the folding table in the kitchen and Jiang Yue sat at the table that the children remembered to eat breakfast. They hurriedly came over to sit around the table.

Xue Yan gave each person a small bowl of millet porridge and even gave them an egg each.

In the middle of the table, there were two plates of popiah skin. The popiah skin was thin and could be eaten with vegetables. There was even sauce.

It was already the beginning of spring, so it was just right to eat spring rolls.

Xue Qiansheng and Xue Xingran’s hands were small, so they couldn’t roll it themselves. Jiang Yue and Xue Yan each helped them roll one. They immediately took it and held it in their hands, eating happily.

Xue Shi and the others also liked eating spring rolls wrapped with vegetables. They were not in a hurry to eat porridge or eggs. They quickly took a piece of skin and wrapped one for themselves. They ate it in big mouthfuls; it was delicious.

If it were dipped in some special sauce at home, the taste would be completely different. It might even be more delicious than this.

Xue Yan also rolled one for Jiang Yue.

Seeing that Jiang Yue was finally eating, he even peeled an egg for her.

When the children saw this, other than Prince Shou, the others immediately pushed the eggs in front of them in front of Xue Yan, asking him to peel them for them.

Xue Yan smiled as he peeled their eggs, including his brothers.

After breakfast, because the other adults in the house were still sleeping, Xue Shi and the others controlled their play style a little. They all came to Jiang Yue and Xue Yan’s room to play.

Because they were pestered by the children, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan did not think that they could leave during the day.

Only when it was almost noon did the other adults in the house wake up. Only then did Xue Shi and the others completely lose control. They started to scream, laugh, and jump all over the place.

After lunch, Xue Darong’s family invited them to go over for dinner.

It was the same every year when visiting relatives during the new year. On the first night, their family would go to Xue Darong’s house for dinner. They had already agreed before the new year, but there was nothing else to do during the new year. Xue Darong’s family mainly came over to sit and chat for a while. They also talked about the New Year’s dinner at night.

At around three in the afternoon, the whole family went to Xue Darong’s house.

Of course, they couldn’t eat dinner so early. There were some playing cards at Xue Darong’s house, some played mahjong, and others played firecrackers.

Playing cards and mahjong were slowly introduced by Jiang Yue over the years. Everyone thought that Jiang Yue had invented them. Only Xue Yan and she knew that these were things that had existed since the apocalypse.

However, thanks to cards and mahjong, everyone had more entertainment and leisure activities, whether it was during the holidays or during their leisure time.

In Da Ling, the custom of visiting relatives during the start of the year was that the family would have to cook for themselves. They would not let their relatives cool. They weren’t even able to sit at the stove and stuff firewood. Therefore, Xue Darong’s family did not allow anyone to help.