Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Song were at home today. The brothers went to work in the fields with their father to plant rice seedlings, so they didn't go out to set up a stall. Mrs. Song was about to deliver food to them when Aunt Ning arrived.

Recently, the Ning family has also begun to eat three meals a day. Of course, this is mainly because they have to work in the fields. Xiaoxiao said, "If you don't eat enough, you won't have the strength to work. Donkeys can't carry them, let alone humans." Although it's annoying. It took a little bit of effort, but the truth was still recognized by Mrs. Song, not to mention that her family's life had improved recently, and she was not willing to treat her husband and children badly.

At noon, Xiaoxiao made pancakes, with cooked vegetables and meat slices placed in the middle of the thin pancake, and then topped with homemade pickles and sauces. Once you bite into it, the rich and harmonious taste will drive you away. Although she was tired, Xiaoxiao also specially filled the bamboo tube made by her father with hot radish tube bone soup. She had a bite of cake and a mouthful of soup, not to mention how delicious it was.

Recently, the villagers who are also working in the fields are particularly envious of the Ning family's big house when it's time for dinner. Although they can't see what's in the cake from a distance, the Ning family doesn't like to talk about it, but they can't stand how delicious it is! Therefore, Second Aunt Ning naturally coveted the taste, and Mrs. Song was so embarrassed for her.

None of the three children in her family have ever swallowed saliva like this in front of someone else's kitchen. Her second aunt is an adult after all!

Remembering that she secretly learned the sour bamboo shoots from her old house and sold them at a lower price, and later falsely accused her of secretly learning their craft, Ms. Song pretended that she could not understand the desire in Aunt Ning's eyes and covered the food basket. He asked seriously: "Is something wrong with my second brother and sister?"

Second Aunt Ning drooled with difficulty, and pulled her eyes away from the kitchen and picked up the basket with needlework on the handle: "Isn't it a nice weather, so I came to talk to you."

Mrs. Song didn't feel like she had anything to say to her, so she said in a nonchalant manner: "That's really unfortunate. I was planning to deliver food to the children's father."

After all, Aunt Ning had never been tempted by food. She came over and lifted the basket: "Let me see what you're eating."

Ms. Song twisted away and said, "It's just a homemade pancake. It gets cold when you open it. It will affect the taste. If there's nothing wrong with you, second aunt, I'll go and get started." She immediately issued an eviction order.

Xiaoxiao was listening inside, wishing to give her mother a compliment, but after taking a look at the needlework and other objects in Aunt Ning's hand that she was holding for show, she blinked and opened the door after her mother left. He ran outside, shouting as he ran, "Mom, you missed a bucket of soup!"

Not long after she left, Aunt Ning came back sneakily. Xiaoxiao's voice was loud. She hadn't gone far, so she heard clearly. What's even better is that the stinky girl forgot to lock the door before going out. .

Second Aunt Ning smiled, opened the door and got in.

Xiaoxiao caught up with Song when she was halfway there. She opened the basket and counted it. She knocked on her head: "Oh, it turns out I counted it wrong, but I brought everything. Mother, why don't you just Take them all with you and have a drink while you wait for them."

After saying that, he exclaimed again: "Oh, you have to be in a hurry when you come out, the door is not locked!" Then he ran back in a hurry.

Mrs. Song looked at her daughter running away in amusement, but she didn't pay much attention to "locking the door". The villagers in Fuyuan were simple and simple, and there was no sneaky second-rate person in Hecun. It was such a coincidence that their family was in such a state of poverty. Someone broke into the empty door in broad daylight?

Xiaoxiao didn't think so, and when she walked outside her home, she saw a door that was completely different from the one before she left. She licked her lips, rubbed her hands, and picked up the wooden stick used for washing clothes outside the fence. She listened to the movement in the yard and yelled when other villagers happened to be passing by -

"Where did the little thief come from!"