General, Madam Called You To Farm

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

She simply put on clothes and decided to go to the backyard to exercise.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Su Cheng, who always slept until the third day of the sun woke up, was sitting on the pony bar, nibbling on a fruit in one hand.

Father, so early?

Su Xiaoxiao greeted suspiciously.

My daughter is up. Su Cheng hiccupped, Oh, I can't sleep when I think that these fruits will go bad if I don't eat them.

There was a heavy basket next to him, in which was the loquats picked by the tiger from the orchard, each with plump flesh, sweet and juicy.

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

However, several children in the family don't have a big cold with fresh loquats, and Su Ergouyu doesn't like to eat them very much, so there are a lot of them left.

Su Cheng is a person who has experienced famine. He grew up starving and freezing, and he can't bear to waste food.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't say, Don't eat it, you have to spend money to treat the disease if you eat a bad stomach.

She thought for a while, and said to Su Cheng, who obviously couldn't eat it, but was still pushing it into her mouth: Dad, save some for me.

Okay. Su Cheng hiccupped again.

Su Xiaoxiao said, Can you give it all to me?

Su Chenghu's body was shocked: Aren't you going to throw it away?

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: Don't throw it away, I'll make delicious food.

Su Xiaoxiao removed the skin and core of the washed loquat, cut the orange pulp into small pieces, and put them into two bowls. One bowl put three spoons of rock sugar, and the other bowl only put one and a half spoonfuls of it. crystal sugar.

Add a small amount of water, wait for the rock sugar to melt and marinate, then take it to the pot and cook.

Since loquats are easily oxidized and turned black, Su Xiaoxiao did not use an iron pot to boil them, but took out a pair of purple sand jars.

Cook on a slow fire until the soup becomes less and the whole can of loquat is thick.

Five catties of loquats boiled nearly two catties of jam.

In this way, San Xiaozhu and Su Ergou will love 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.

It was Deng An who opened the door.

Deng An was surprised to see Su Xiaoxiao.

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

Not seeing the little guy's figure, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was a sound of vomiting in the room, and a trace of discomfort flashed on Deng An's face.

He took a peek at Su Xiaoxiao.

Seeing that there was nothing strange on the other'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.

Throwing up when you eat?

No wonder it's so thin.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: Have you seen the doctor?

Deng An shook his head: Young Master said that he was not sick and refused to see the doctor.

It seems to be a taboo.

Su Xiaoxiao continued to ask, How long has your son's situation lasted?

Deng An said, It's been a few years. I served the son the year before last, and the son was already like this at that time.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Deng An added: However, my son can eat three or two pieces of the dim sum you make.

Even children don't only eat three or two pieces of snacks, but if you know how much his son can't eat, you will understand how precious it is to eat three or two pieces of dessert without spitting it out.

So, this jam came just in time.

Su Xiaoxiao handed the jam to Deng An: I made the jam myself. Tell me what your son wants to eat in the future.

Deng An took it over with a smile: Then I'll thank my son first!

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: No thanks, I haven't thanked your son for his appreciation of Xiaohu. You reassure your son that I will send Xiaohu to learn the piano.

Deng An staggered and fell forward—

inside the house.

Master Zhang Qin came to visit Ling Yun.

Why are you doing this again? Didn't you already eat? I knew you were lying to me! Zhang Qinshi handed a glass of warm water.

Ling Yun did not speak.

Master Zhang Qin cleaned up his house, turned around and asked, Where's your zither?

It's a gift. Ling Yun said lightly.

Master Zhang Qin was struck by lightning: What? That's Jiufeng! The number one zheng in the world! You, you, you... Who did you give it to? Don't tell me it's those three little guys!

Ling Yun was silent.

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

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

Master Zhang Qin was so angry that he fell backwards!

You loser—

The last two words made him hold back!

On the other hand, Concubine Xian's family also found out the identity of Su Cheng's family overnight.

It's not hard to check this.

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

The same is true of the Zhenbeihou Mansion, who generously admitted that the one who came to the mansion to treat the old man was the granddaughter of the old man.

If it weren't for Su Xiaoxiao's official recognition, the old man would have set up a hundred and eighty tables of banquets, and the troupe would have been singing for three days and three nights.

Concubine Xian sat awake on the chair and listened to Liu Sande's detailed report.

She yawned: Again, what's the child's name?

Su Daya. Liu Sande said.

Concubine Xian frowned in disgust: With such an old-fashioned name, it sounds like a little country bumpkin. What does it look like?

Liu Sande laughed dryly: Uh... a little fat.

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

Liu Sande opened his arms and compared the size.

Concubine Xian gasped and woke up from a drowsiness: How much can she eat?

Liu Sande smiled shyly: It's a little plumper.

Concubine Xian was full of disgust: Plump? This is all fat!

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

Concubine Xian frowned: To be so fat, how good-looking! Do you believe the words of those servants?

Liu Sande did not dare to take over.

Concubine Xian said again, Have you ever studied?

Liu Sande: Never.

Concubine Xian: Have you learned the piano?

Liu Sande: Also...never.

Concubine Xian was anxious: She must have learned the same six arts!

Gui Momo said, Niangniang, you grew up in an imperial city, and a single bite of bird's nest can eat up a year's harvest of the common people. You probably don't know that the common people who go to work in the fields can't get enough food and clothing every day.

She dared to say these words.

Liu Sande is a fart without the guts to let it go.

Concubine Xian was aggrieved and died: How can you be worthy of my son if you are ugly and unskilled?

Thinking of something, Concubine Xian said again, Is your character finally correct?

Liu Sande bit his mouth.

Concubine Xian said coldly, Don't tell me soon!

Liu Sande bit his head and said, I heard...she is in the village...she is a domineering female bully.

Concubine Xian: ...!!

Su Xiaoxiao: Today is the day I want to rob tickets!