The Petite Wife of the First Family

With several younger brothers, Xu Zhizhi and Xiao Jingheng built the bamboo house in the backyard in one afternoon.

The sun was about to set, and the Xu family wanted to prepare dinner. Xu Zhizhi called Xu Daniu to fetch two fish and teach two cousins ​​how to make pickled fish.

Xiao Jingheng thought that the kitchen was full of women, so he stayed here to continue tidying up the bamboo house he just made.

Father Xu helped him build a simple bed. He installed and fixed it himself, and the rest was not needed. It was just a sleeping room for the time being.

When it was time for dinner, Aunt Xu and Honghua Xu both came, because her son Erniu went back and told them that there were new dishes for dinner.

Mother Xu and Xiao Wu also came together. Mother Xu ate the dishes made by Xu Zhizhi's space spirit spring water. After resting for an afternoon, her head didn't hurt. She felt that her daughter treated her well, and she felt better sooner.

Aunt Xu pulled Xu Honghua to apologize to Mother Xu. Xu Honghua was extremely reluctant, but she didn't show it on her face. Mother Xu didn't blame her at first, but now she is in a good mood and doesn't care.

The working men sit at two tables and eat in the courtyard, and the women sit at one table and eat in the bamboo hut next to the kitchen.

Xu Honghua wanted to find Xiao Jingheng, but she didn't dare to run into the yard alone, where all the big men were working.

While eating, she craned her neck and looked at the door of the yard. Aunt Xu now knew what she wanted to do, and she was half-dead!

But she didn't want to say anything in front of so many people, so she lowered her head to eat. She didn't eat lunch, and she was really hungry now.

Pickled fish is a refreshing and appetizing dish, and even people with poor appetite can eat it.

The more Aunt Xu eats, the more delicious it is, and she is really in a better mood, and she concentrates on eating the food.

Xiao Jingheng watched the big men on the table eat very cautiously, he didn't like to eat meals made by others. After three or two mouthfuls, I finished a bowl of rice and left the table.

He returned to the back of the yard, where he and Xu Zhizhi built a new bamboo house in the afternoon.

He sat on the bed and shook it, it was quite firm, the new bamboo scent could not cover the scent of the quilt...

His bamboo house was built behind Xu Zhizhi's yard, so the noise of eating outside was also isolated, but with his ear he must be able to hear it clearly.

A man said, "Brother Xu, why don't your uncle eat a little bit?"

"What do you know? People come from big places. They don't look like we are old and rough. One by one is like a rice bucket." Another man said.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"That's right! Your noble son, and the new uncle, of course you have to be gentle when you eat."

Father Xu thought to himself, how could his uncle be gentle, and he was getting old for lunch.

But he won't tell these people.

Father Xu said: "Yes, maybe it's because of shame. You let him eat and don't care about him. I don't think you're comfortable sitting here. Now you can eat it with confidence."

"Yeah! We're afraid of embarrassing you! I'm afraid that my uncle will dislike us as if we haven't eaten fish in eight lifetimes."

"Da Zhuang, you need a face! It's as if you've eaten such delicious pickled fish before!"

"hey-hey……"

"Girl Zhi is capable, how can she make so many delicious dishes! I have never eaten such delicious fish in my life."

"Yeah! If it weren't for the fish head and fish bones, who would know that it was fish meat!"

Xiao Jingheng sounded very proud, as if he invented it. Besides, why is he shy? He really doesn't want to eat it. The same fish with sauerkraut, the fish is the same, and the sauerkraut is the same. How can they taste so different!

How did he know that Xu Zhizhi used the spiritual spring water of her space for cooking and dishes without outsiders. How could the taste be compared?

When there are outsiders, Xu Zhizhi can't cook by herself. In fact, in terms of cooking skills, she thinks that the two cousins ​​are very talented, they can learn it, and they cook better than her.

She has no cooking skills, so now she thinks the original pickled fish is delicious, and she eats it with relish.

The working men went home after dinner.

Xu Honghua's neck was sore, she hadn't seen Xiao Jingheng come out.

Second Aunt Xu and Third Aunt went in to clean up the dishes. Xu Honghua felt that the opportunity had come and immediately followed up, but she still didn't see the person she was thinking of.

At this time, Xiao Jingheng was already asleep. He didn't sleep much last night. Today, he spent a day with Xu Zhizhi. He ate food that he had never seen before.

Xu Honghua looked around and saw no one. Her mother cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks on the table and hurriedly called her back.

She went to the kitchen to look for it, but she still didn't see the man!

The Xu family's current cousin, cousin and younger siblings don't want to see her anymore. She asked a few people and told her that she didn't know.

Of course Xu Dahu, Erhu and Daniel knew that there was a bamboo house in the backyard, and they built it together.

Xu Honghua was very angry, and glared at Xu Zhizhi, but there was nothing she could do!

Xu Zhizhi likes to watch others hate her, and she can't do anything about it...

When she was teaching two cousins ​​how to make pickled fish, Xu Lanhua told Xu Zhizhi completely about how her sister was so angry that her mother vomited blood.

At dinner, her third aunt was pale, but she pretended not to know, lest Xu Lanhua would go back and be scolded after asking!

She knew that Xu Honghua had not given up, and she was still looking for Xiao Jingheng, but she would not take it to heart. Even Xu Honghua, a man who could be snatched by an idiot, would definitely not look down on her Xu Zhizhi.

Xu Zhizhi thought that Xiao Jingheng should be in the new nest at this time, but she never imagined that Xiao Jingheng was already sleeping.

Xu Zhizhi thought he was cleaning or fiddling with the bed, so she didn't go, and took her younger brother to help her mother back to the old house to sleep.

The next day, Xiao Jingheng woke up refreshed, and it was just dawn. This was the best night he had slept the most since he was twelve years old.

Nanba heard the movement outside, so he went in and said, "Young Master Biao, you are fine! Eat well, sleep soundly, and the subordinates can only eat dry food..."

"Fuck off, I have something to say. When I was serving pickled fish at noon yesterday, I put a bowl and put it aside for the dog to eat?" Xiao Jingheng said angrily.

"Hehe... Next time, I'll pack a bowl for my subordinates to eat. That taste, tsk tsk, is something I've never eaten in my life. Master Biao has the most conscience."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xiao Jingheng said solemnly while washing (the face wash was prepared by Nanba).

"Nan San listened to your order before, and has found your dark guard Yeyue. He was seriously injured, and the others have not been found yet. My master asked you how to arrange Yeyue?"

"Send a letter and quietly transfer Yeyue to me, and the others will be on standby when they get in touch."

"it is good."

Everything was calm, as if no one had come before. After Xiao Jingheng washed up, he meditated for a quarter of an hour.