Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 4 Why should the second aunt give this gift
"So if you don't eat it, I've worked so hard to catch another good piece of fish, but it will end up in someone else's stomach?"

Mrs. Song patted her, but didn't refute anything. Erlang reacted the fastest. With a look of pain and hatred on his face, he grabbed several pieces of fish and stuffed them viciously into the steamed buns.

The ruthlessness when biting the steamed bun is like trying to gnaw off a layer of someone's flesh.

But after eating the delicious food, he was healed instantly.

"Sister, if I let grandma know that you have this skill, I will definitely regret letting you cook fire and wash vegetables."

Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "Eating can't stop your mouth!"

"Eat less steamed buns, save them for the next meal."

"The fish fillets can't be kept, so why not eat all the fish tonight!"

Ning Erlang let out a harsh "Hey", and concentrated on eating, eating hard.

But the action looks straightforward, but in fact, he always pours the fish into Xiaoxiao's bowl from time to time.

Xiaoxiao accepted his kindness and kept pinching him.

When clipping, I didn't forget the other two people on the table.

"My mother eats it, and my elder brother eats it too."

"Don't be reluctant, I'll go fishing another day after eating!"

"In the future, I will definitely make delicious food for you in different ways, and raise the whole family to be white and fat!!"

It would be nice to hear this, but no one refuted it.

After Dad was injured, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, and they really needed such a meal and such a dream.

Just such a fish, a few people threw away their stomachs and ate it up in minutes. At this time, the pigeon soup was also stewed deliciously. When poked with chopsticks, the meat was softly separated.

Song took a bowl to feed pigeon soup to Ning Fengnian who had just woken up, and Ning Erlang even took the time to yell into the room.

"Father, remember to clean all the bones!"

Xiaoxiao almost choked with a smile.

At this time, Rong Yan and his party, who had just entered the village, were knocking on the door of Zhao Hu's house, a hunter in the village.

When he opened the door, Zhao Hu looked at the fair and clean young master in front of him, his face full of doubts: "Who are you looking for?"

One of the guards stepped forward and took his hand.

"Second Master, I found you!"

"We belong to your elder brother's family, and we came all the way to find relatives!"

"This is your nephew."

Zhao Hu looked curiously at Rong Yan who was quietly standing aside.

The latter took out the objects he recognized and cupped his hands at him: "Flooding at home, parents are separated, my uncles brought me to return to the fallen leaves."

New Uncles:  …

The subordinates dare not! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
It was evening at this time, and the smoke from the cooking in Fuyuan Village rose one after another.

The door of the house next door was pushed open, and a woman with a thick shoulder and round waist was holding a sea bowl bigger than her face and was banging on the door at Bangbang.

Rong Yan and his group, who had just finished greeting Zhao Hu and came out to familiarize themselves with the environment, turned around and saw this scene.

Zhao Hu shook his head, and introduced to them: "The Ning family lives next door. They just separated. The ones here live in the big house, and the ones here are the second room of their old house."

Second Aunt Ning held the bowl between her arms, and the knocking on the door became louder and louder.

This old house is broken everywhere, and everything needs to be repaired.But it was this door that Xiaoxiao urged her brothers to strengthen first.

In her words, not putting on a barb is her last tenderness.

So until Second Aunt Ning's cattail fan hurt, the door didn't budge.

Xiaoxiao said to her brothers in the small courtyard: "Look, this is called weakening the enemy's combat effectiveness."

Song Shi glanced at her helplessly, and stepped forward to open the door.

Forget about it for a while, and after a while, the second sibling will talk around again.

Seeing Song's movements, Xiaoxiao hurriedly raised her foot: "Mother, rest, I'll come, I'll come."

She rolled her eyes, stepped on the rhythm and pulled the door hard.

Outside the door, Second Aunt Ning was holding back her strength to push the door open, but she didn't pay attention to using her hand in the empty space, and fell down in a daze.

Xiaoxiao moved away nimbly and blinked, looking at Second Aunt Ning who was half kneeling and half lying in front of Mrs. Song.

"Why does Second Aunt need to perform such a big gift?"

(End of this chapter)