As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 349 The food cooked by my brother is too unpalatable
Chapter 349 The food cooked by my brother is too unpalatable
Meng Qixue recovered quickly from the fall. She took medicine and slept all night, and was full of energy the next day.
When Shen Qingqing entered the yard, she was playing shuttlecock with Taozi by the flowers. Her short legs were very awkward to move. She would stagger a few steps after kicking, which made people jump in fear, fearing that she would accidentally throw herself away.
Just as she picked up the shuttlecock, she turned around and saw Shen Qingqing. The little girl rolled her eyes and let out a string of crisp laughter, "Mother, you are here!"
Shen Qingqing pointed to the small stool in front of the corridor with a straight face, "I'll kick it later. Mother has something to ask you."
The little girl was very good at reading her expressions. When she saw this situation, she put down her shuttlecock and hugged her thighs, calling out "Mother" sweetly.
That cry was repeated thousands of times and was heart-wrenching.
Shen Qingqing pretended to be cold and ignored her. He walked straight to the porch and sat down. He glanced at her and cleared his throat: "Did you ask someone for food the day before yesterday?"
Seeing that her cuteness was ineffective, the little girl obediently sat down by her legs and replied, "I'll take it. That steamed bun is red, soft, and looks delicious."
When she woke up in the morning, Mrs. Ning had already "interrogated" her once, so she was particularly well-behaved at the moment and began to admit her mistakes without waiting for Shen Qingqing to speak.
"Mom, Xuebao knows that he was wrong. He will never eat other people's food randomly again. Don't be angry. Being angry will make you look ugly."
There are a lot of crooked things about little things.
Shen Qingqing pinched her fat face and said, "I'm not the one crying under the covers after a bad meal. Why should I be angry?"
Meng Qixue's face collapsed, her mother is really good at killing people.
Shen Qingqing looked at her deflated look, curled her lips and smiled, then took out a ball of oil paper from her sleeve pocket, unfolded the oil paper, and a sour smell poured into her nose.
Meng Qixue immediately covered her nose and moved aside, asking her with a grimace: "Mother, what are you holding? It stinks!"
"Don't you see? This is the steamed cake you didn't finish eating that day." Shen Qingqing stuffed a small ball of completely spoiled stuff into her hand.
Meng Qixue felt the heavy weight on her palms, and suddenly felt panicked. This was the first time she couldn't figure out her mother's intentions.
Shen Qingqing met her eyes with a gentle gaze, "You weren't hungry when you asked that brother for something to eat, right?"
Meng Qixue nodded cautiously.
"You're not hungry, you're just greedy when you see it. You taste it twice and throw it away. But do you know that this half piece of fat cake may be my brother's daily ration. Without it, my brother will only be hungry.
Work.”
Meng Qixue's eyelashes trembled and she panicked, "I...I don't know."
If she knew her brother would starve because of this, she would never ask for it.
Shen Qingqing stretched out her arms and put the person on her lap, "It's okay, don't be afraid. Mom is not telling you this to blame you, but to remind you to consider things from other people's perspective before doing things in the future.
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"It's the same whether you're dealing with enemies or friends."
Meng Qixue did not reply immediately. She clenched her fists and thought for a long time. Finally, she solemnly nodded to Shen Qingqing, "Mother, I understand."
"It's good to know." Shen Qingqing rubbed her face and put her down, "Okay, stop being so stern and go back to kicking the shuttlecock."
Meng Qixue did not move, looking up at her, "Do you know where my brother is? I want to give him some food."
Shen Qingqing nodded, "Mom was planning to go to Changping Lane to find them. If you want to go, just pack your things and go together."
It was almost noon when the group of people brought their things to Changping Alley, and in the distance they could see wisps of cooking smoke floating above several houses.
Shu Yiyan was also cooking in the kitchen. The ingredients were a few bamboo shoots that Shen Qingqing gave him yesterday. He had never done this before and had no idea how to start. After struggling for a long time, he finally chopped them into pieces and cooked them in the pot.
The bamboo shoots that have not been soaked in water are naturally bitter and difficult to eat. Shu Yiyan only tasted one and was so bitter that he frowned. Just when he was worried about how to tell his mother who was waiting for the meal, the little girl's crispy screams were suddenly heard outside.
sound.
The sound of "brother" was as melodious and melodious as the call of an oriole, which made his heart relax and a smile immediately spread across his face.
Meng Qixue held a high stack of boxes in her arms. She had no empty hands and could only shake her head and greet him: "Brother Yiyan, come here quickly. I have brought you a lot of delicious food!"
Shu Yiyan quickly walked to the door to greet him. Before he could say "I don't want your things", the little girl had already stuffed all the boxes in his arms into his hands, and like a slippery loach, she wormed her way into the little room.
hospital.
Shen Qingqing smiled at him from behind, "Take it, she has been preparing for a long time."
Shu Yiyan lowered his head to look at the things in his hands, smiled shyly, and uttered two words: "Thank you."
Still doesn't talk much.
But with Meng Qixue, a familiar person, it was difficult to cool down the atmosphere. Her cheerful voice echoed everywhere in the dilapidated courtyard.
"Brother, what is this small shed for?"
"Chicken farmer."
"Where is the chicken? Why didn't I see it?"
"It was built by someone else to raise chickens before. My family didn't buy any chicks."
"Oh, then what is this round thing for?"
"..."
Shen Qingqing listened to the useless conversation between the two of them and shook her head silently, "Xue Bao, you play with your brother here first. Mom has other things to do. I will pick you up after she is finished."
Meng Qixue waved her fat paws proudly, "I know!"
After saying that, she jumped into the kitchen. The bowl of bamboo shoot soup was still on the low stool. Meng Qixue leaned over and smelled the smell. The tip of her straight nose twitched slightly, like a greedy little one.
cat.
This time, before she could speak, Shu Yiyan spoke first: "Do you want to eat that?"
Meng Qixue shook her head and turned around, but did not dare to look at him. She lowered her head and fiddled with the red tassels hanging on her waist, leaving only two swollen little tassels facing him.
"Brother Yiyan, I'm here to apologize to you."
Shu Yiyan didn't know why, "Why do you need to apologize?"
"I ate your cake and made you hungry."
It turned out to be because of this.
Shu Yiyan felt soft in his heart, stretched out his hand to rub her fluffy hair, and said with a smile: "I voluntarily gave you the food, and you didn't steal it. What are you apologizing for?"
"If I really want to apologize, it's me who should apologize to you. I'm sorry for making you suffer along with me."
Meng Qixue raised her head, looked at him seriously with bright eyes, and said, "I am greedy, I don't blame you."
"Okay, let's stop saying sorry. We won't be able to talk about it until tomorrow. Let's forget about it." Shu Yiyan walked up to her and put the bowl of bamboo shoot soup on the stove.
A clear voice said: "You can't eat this."
Meng Qixue was puzzled: "Why?"
"Because the food cooked by my brother is too unpalatable." Shu Yiyan joked with her, "It's so unpalatable that Xiaohua doesn't want to eat it. Well, Xiaohua is the dog I picked up."
At this point, Meng Qixue had the right to speak, "My father, too! His cooking skills were really poor in the past. One time, the steamed buns were so hard that we couldn't even bite them, so we had to give them to rhubarb, which we ate so much.
If you see my dad, take a detour." This chapter has been completed!