pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 7
The three decent blue-brick houses of the Xiao family were built by Xiao Jinyi's mother. Xiao Jinyi and his mother had lived in them before, and the three thatched houses in the adjacent yard were the original Xiao family.

In Niutou Village, the Xiao family's house was not bad, but compared with the brick house next to it, it looks a bit shabby.

In particular, the furnishings in the room are exquisite and simple, and sleeping on the bed is a ostentation only available to wealthy families in the county.

The relationship between the Xiao family and Xiao Jinyi's mother was not good, and Xiao Jinyi was kicked out within a few days after his death some time ago.

Another point……

Song Qingge also learned the identity of Xiao Jinyi's mother, a prostitute.

A seductive woman sees through the prosperity of the outside world, returns to the place where she was born, and finds an honest and responsible person to marry and have children. She has a destination, but her reputation is not very good.

No wonder people who have been to the capital will return to Niutou Village, willing to nest in this kind of place, that's how it is.

Looking at Xiao Jinyi who was carrying two large packages by his side with a sunny smile on his face, Song Qingge smiled softly, that woman would definitely be good enough to raise such a clean child.

Sensing Song Qingge's gaze, Xiao Jinyi turned his head around and smiled sweetly at her.

Xiao Jinyi took Song Qingge and walked out of the village. He was familiar with the road on the mountain and seemed to take this road often, but just as he walked out of the village entrance, Xiao Jinyi stopped suddenly, put down the package in his hand, looked around defensively, and then He leaned in front of Song Qingge.

"Miss, you eat."

He took out a cloth bag from his bosom, opened it and saw that inside was a steamed bun with red dots on it.

In a place like Niutou Village, there are not many families who can eat white flour steamed buns. Even the Xiao family steamed a pot on the big day.

"You gave it to me?" A trace of surprise flashed in Song Qingge's eyes, followed by emotion.

In the morning, she said that she was hungry, and he said that he ran out to find food for her, and then he was beaten back to get her steamed buns.

"Miss is hungry, I'll give you something to eat, the steamed buns are delicious."

Xiao Jinyi licked his lips while talking, and it was obvious that he also wanted to eat.

Song Qingge has observed him, he is not really stupid, but his intelligence has regressed, he is about the same as a five or six-year-old child, well-behaved, obedient, and a little clever.

In the previous life, white flour steamed buns were not a rare item. In front of a pile of exquisite pastries, few people would choose it, but in this world, it is the most delicious existence.

The gap between the two worlds, the Xiao family's making things difficult... all the cold seems to be warmed by this steamed bun.

Break open the steamed bun, take out half and hand it to Xiao Jinyi, "We each eat half, and eat together."

"Dabao doesn't eat, my wife eats by herself. My mother said, Dabao must treat his wife well when he gets married, and don't be like uncle and the others." Xiao Jinyi repeated what his mother had told him like a child.

Song Qingge was even more shocked when he heard this, and became more and more curious about his dead mother.

For women of this era, it is very advanced to have this kind of thinking. Could it be that...

"Hey baby, I'll be full after eating half of it, and I'll give you the rest."

Song Qingge gently rubbed Xiao Jinyi's hair. Although his IQ was like a child's, he understood things better than those adults.

Xiao Jinyi has been hungry for a long time, and has been secretly looking at the steamed buns in Song Qingsinger. After hearing her saying that she can't finish eating, he took it and ate it, "Uncle didn't lie to me, he said that my wife will treat Dabao well, my lady." You are really kind to me, and you even give me buns to eat."

(End of this chapter)