Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1873 - 1680: Slick and Wet_3
So many people here. The guesthouse already has one, if you want to use it, just disinfect and go ahead. But if each family installs one, it’s really not feasible.
The three men didn’t care about these things: "Why be so picky? Didn’t you say the delivery service is convenient? You can buy disposable underwear online."
With such abundant gains, accompanied by the peacefully sleeping He Tuo, everyone joyfully headed back.
...
He Tuo’s deep sleep made the entire Old He Family feel deeply grateful.
However, afraid that the child would sleep too long and be restless at night, after half an hour, they reluctantly woke him up.
Kids, their energy recovers quickly.
He opened his eyes, freshened up a bit, contemplating finding freedom in this mountain village, when a familiar dog face unexpectedly approached.
He Tuo’s face turned red, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"My dad said I should come here to experience the countryside and not always play with you."
Then, without saying anything further, he obediently fastened the harness again, handed the other end of the leash to Little Ten, and marched down the mountain sturdily and steadily.
No running, no shouting, no darting around—which made Qin Yun’s wife, recording video nearby, and the two girls accompany him down the mountain, bringing great joy to the He Family below.
Raising a dog is wonderful, especially this shepherd dog!
Oh, why don’t they have such a large space for the dog to take care of the kids?
He Tuo rested, and Little Ten also rested, its recovery ability even stronger than the child’s, and now full of energy!
But the playful little human before it wasn’t cooperating as much.
No running, no hiding, no ah-ah shouting... The sheep wouldn’t shout, wouldn’t hide in all sorts of nooks and crannies, and wouldn’t climb trees...
In summary, herding the lambs is quite monotonous.
It sighed sadly and nudged He Tuo’s back with its head:
[Come on, let’s keep playing!]
But when its teeth lightly gripped the harness, He Tuo shivered all over and quickly dodged around it.
Humph! A real man, if he says he won’t play, he won’t.
...
A group of men went to the urban area to shop and took unexpectedly long.
By 5 o’clock, they were still on the road. Wu Lan glanced at the bright, warm sunset outside, then at the crowd who had been playing cards for hours, and suggested:
"Part of Riverside Beach isn’t sunny now, want to go pick some lotus leaves, pods, and leaves?"
"Like this, we might have lotus leaf rice or lotus leaf Nuomi chicken tomorrow morning—if we have extras, we can send them to the clinic at the village entrance, and later make lotus leaf tea for us. It’s healthy too."
Alright!
Although the card-playing crowd was somewhat reluctant, coming to the countryside is about living this sort of healthy life.
Only three smokers approached hesitantly, asking:
"Is the tobacco here really self-dried?"
They were too embarrassed to ask directly, so the topic began so tactfully.
Wu Lan paused, smiled amicably:
"Yes, but unfortunately, this was dried last year. We don’t have it now, just this little pinch... But the tobacco Tantan brought is good, if we feel like smoking, we can smoke that."
This is the desired effect; otherwise, after so long without smelling tobacco, suddenly it’s quite unpleasant.
Oh dear!
Everyone sighed inwardly: Good tobacco, it’s not that they can’t afford it, although the packaging seems slightly different, who has the energy to carefully look at it!
Their minds were full of the cigarettes Wu Lan rolled for them.
How pure they were, how strong they were, fragrant, invigorating, and uplifting, who would want to smoke regular cigarettes?
But seeing the small pinch of tobacco, and the few cigarettes rolled for them, how could they say anything?
Seeing Wu Lan proactively removing a cigarette, everyone sadly waved their hands: "No smoking, no smoking, healthy living..."
"Yeah, with this scenery, breathing fresh air, let’s not smoke for now."
Wu Lan put away the cigarette box and smiled with great composure.
While the family members looked at their own kin, secretly muttering:
It’s like the sun rose from the west...







