General, the Madam is calling you to Farm

Chapter 220 Bully Xiaoxiao

There was no business the next day, so Su Xiaoxiao did not have to get up early to make snacks, but her body's biological clock woke her up on time.

He was just wearing clothes and decided to go to the backyard to exercise.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw Su Cheng, who had always slept until the third day of the waking sun, was sitting in a pony bar, biting the fruit in one hand.

"Dad, this early?"

Su Xiaoxiao greeted suspiciously.

"My daughter's up." Su Cheng hiccupped, "Unfortunately, I can't sleep when I think that these fruits would be bad if I didn't eat them."

There was a heavy basket next to it, where there were loquats picked by tigers from the garden, each with plump, sweet and juicy flesh.

Big Tiger took a lot, and Deng An sent it together.

However, some of the children in the family did not catch a cold with the fresh loquat, and Su Ergouyu did not particularly like eating it, so there was a lot left over.

Su Cheng was a person who was experiencing hunger. He grew up hungry and cold, and could not bear to throw away food.

Su Xiaoxiao did not say "Don't eat it, you should spend money to treat the illness if you eat with a bad stomach".

He thought for a moment, and said to Su Cheng, who obviously could not eat, but still shoveled it into his mouth: "Dad, save some for me."

"okay." Su Cheng hiccupped again.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Can you give it to me?"

Su Cheng's body was shocked: "You don't want to throw it away, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "Don't throw it away, I make good food."

Su Xiaoxiao threw away the washed skin and core of the loquat, cut the orange flesh into small pieces, and put it into two bowls, one bowl filled with three spoons of rock sugar, he said, and the other bowl contained only one and a half spoons of crystal sugar.

Add a little water, wait for the rock sugar to melt and soak in, then lift and cook.

As the loquat easily oxidized and turned black, Su Xiaoxiao did not boil it in an iron pot, but took out a pair of purple sand jars.

Boil and cook until the sauce shrinks and the entire loquat can thickens.

Five kati loquat, boil almost two catties of jam.

This way, San Xiaozhu and Su Ergou would be happy to eat it.

Su Xiaoxiao kept half of it, and the other half was divided into two small jars and sent to the neighbors in the east.

Deng An opened the door.

Deng An was surprised to see Su Xiaoxiao.

The first reaction was that he took Xiaohu to his son to learn the piano. He was so excited that he hurriedly looked behind Su Xiaoxiao.

Not seeing the figure of the little guy, he was relieved.

At this moment, there was a sound of vomiting within the room, and a hint of discomfort appeared on Deng An's face.

He peeked at Su Xiaoxiao.

Seeing nothing strange on the other party's face, he felt a little relieved.

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Is there something wrong with your son?"

Deng An hesitated for a moment, then said, "Young master .. he will be like this after eating."

Vomiting as soon as you eat?

No wonder he's so skinny.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Have you seen the doctor?"

Deng An shook his head: "Young Master said he wasn't sick and refused to see a doctor."

it seems to be a taboo disease.

Su Xiaoxiao continued to ask: "How long has your son's situation been going on?"

Deng An said, "It's been a few years. I served you on the son's side last year, and his son was already like this back then."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Deng An said again: "However, my son can eat three or two pieces of dim sum that you make."

Even kids don't just eat three or two pieces of snacks, but if you know how insatiable his son is, you'll understand how valuable it is to eat three or two pieces of dessert without spitting it out.

So, this jam came in time.

Su Xiaoxiao handed over the jam to Deng An: "I make my own jam. In the future, you can tell me what your son wants to eat."

Deng An took it with a smile: "Then I will thank my son first!"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "No, thank you, I have not thanked your son for his appreciation of Xiaohu. You assured your son that I would send Xiaohu to learn the piano."

Inside the house.

Teacher Zhang came to visit Lingyun.

“Why are you doing this again? Have you not eaten? I know you tease me!” Zhang Qinshi handed him a glass of warm water.

Lingyun did not speak.

Master Zhang tidied up his house, turned around and asked, "Where is your zither?"

"Give it." Ling Yun said lightly.

Teacher Zhang Qin was struck by lightning: "What? It's Jiufeng! Zheng is number one in the world! You, you, you... To whom did you give it? Don't tell me it's those three little guys!"

Ling Yun was silent.

"Really!" Zhang Qinshi gasped, "What do you think? It's Jiufeng!"

Ling Yun had no strength, lying lazily on the floor, turned his back on Zhang Qinshi: "It's just a broken zither."

Master Zhang kneels in anger!

"You're the missing child—"

The last two words made him hold back!

On the other hand, Consort Xian's family of girls also discovered the identity of Su Cheng's family overnight.

It's not hard to check.

Qin Canglan had made up his mind, he would not cover up the fake Qin Che, let alone let Su Cheng, Su Xiaoxiao and Su Ergou live in hiding.

The same was true for the Beihou city mansion, which generously acknowledged that the man who came to the mansion to take care of the old man was the granddaughter of the old man.

If not for Su Xiaoxiao's lack of formal recognition, the old marquis would have prepared 180 tables and banquets, and the troupe had been singing for three days and three nights.

Concubine Xian got up and sat down on a chair, listening to Liu Sande's detailed report.

He yawned: "Once again, what's the boy's name?"

"Su Power," said Liu Sande.

Concubine Xian frowned in disdain: "With such an ancient name, it sounds like a small village hick. What's it look like?"

Liu Sande smiled flatly: "Uh .. a little fat."

Concubine Xian asked casually, "How fat is it to be a little fat?"

Liu Sande opened her hand and compared its size.

Concubine Xian gasped and woke up from sleepiness: "How much can she eat?"

Liu Sande smiled shyly: "It's a little fatter."

Consort Xian's eyes were filled with disdain: "Fat? It's all fat like a pig!"

Liu Sande said: "No, no, I heard that she looks pretty good ..."

Concubine Xian frowned: "Being so fat, how handsome! Do you believe the words of those servants?"

Liu Sande did not dare to continue.

Concubine Xian said again: "Have you ever studied?"

Liu Sande: "Never."

Concubine Xian: "Have you studied piano yet?"

Liu Sande: "Also .. never."

Consort Xian was anxious: "He must have learned the same six arts!"

Gui Momo said: "Niangniang, you grew up in an imperial city, and one bite of a bird's nest can eat an ordinary person's harvest for a year. You are afraid not to know that ordinary people who go to work in the fields can not get enough food and clothing every day.”

These words, he dared to say them.

Liu Sande farts and has no guts.

Concubine Xian felt sad to death: "Devil ugly and unskilled, how can I be worthy of my son?"

Thinking of something, Consort Xian said again, "Is your character finally upright?"

Liu Sande bit her mouth.

Concubine Xian said coldly, "Don't tell me right away!"

Liu Sande bit the bullet and said: "I heard ..he was in the village .. she was a domineering female bully."

Concubine Xian: "...!!"