The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Each of the workers was carrying a large bowl, which was filled with a bowl of broth. The soup contained meat and vegetables, and was paired with freshly cooked steamed buns, allowing everyone to enjoy the meal.

Si Qianling did not eat with the Yao family members. Instead, he brought the food into the house and sat with Su Qiruo and Si Qianchen on Si Qianchen's new desk.

Su Qiruo didn't care about meat, so Si Qianling specially brought a small plate of pickled vegetables made by the village chief's husband.

On the other hand, Si Qianchen's mouth was oily when she ate, and the small piece of pork knuckle was so fragrant that she wanted to swallow it all on her tongue.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Si Qianling broke off half a piece of hot steamed bun and handed it to Si Qianchen, letting her soak it in the soup and eat it.

I still remember that the first time Si Qianchen ate thick-wheat buns, his throat was bleeding.

Later, I gradually got used to it, but I had to chew it very carefully.

Su Qiruo couldn't get used to eating such coarse food. Even when she was away on a military expedition, she would only eat white-flour steamed buns unless she had to.

After living here in Si Qianling's house, the family also bought white flour and polished rice. Now that there are too many people, they can't even open a small stove by themselves, so they can only eat a bite while living together.

Si Qianling glanced at Su Qiruo, pursed his lips slightly and said nothing, but in the afternoon after the village chief's family packed up and left, he entered the kitchen again.

Not long after, Si Qianchen quietly walked up to Su Qiruo, who was helping with the work, and gently tugged on her sleeve.

Su Qiruo leaned over: "What's wrong?"

Si Qianchen pointed to the main room and whispered: "Brother, I need to see you for something."

Su Qiruo hurriedly put down the things in her hands and strode into the room. Just as she was about to ask what was going on, she saw Si Qianling sitting at the table with a bowl of fragrant egg custard on the table.

Seeing Su Qiruo looking at him blankly, Si Qianling blinked shyly.

Then he whispered: "You are not in good health and you haven't eaten anything for lunch. How can you bear this? Eat this bowl of egg custard quickly. Only after you have eaten enough will you have the strength to work."

After saying that, perhaps because he was afraid that Su Qiruo would refuse, Si Qianling ran away quickly.

Looking at the bowl of yellow and tender egg custard, Su Qiruo's heart felt ripples for the first time, and she realized that he was so cute.

Si Qianchen, who was hiding at the door and looking into the room with a smile, was caught by Su Qiruo.

The two of them finished the bowl of egg custard in one bite. Si Qianchen wiped his mouth and said, "Brother only makes delicious egg custard and pimple soup. In terms of cooking, it is Sister Su who is the best."

Su Qiruo smiled, pinched Si Qianchen's cheek, and asked her to go out to play.

After a busy day, the workers left one after another, leaving only the village chief's daughters still packing their things.

Su Qiruo was carrying a big pig leg, and Si Qianling was carrying two chickens. They both handed the things to the eldest sister of the Yao family.

Boss Yao was stunned for a moment. He didn't realize what this meant, but he already refused: "This can't be done."

Su Qiruo held down the hand she was sending back and said: "You don't have to be polite to me. My uncles and brothers-in-law came to help without even asking for wages. We are already very embarrassed. If you still refuse to accept this little prey, then tomorrow We don’t have the shame to ask you for help anymore.”

"This……"

Boss Yao is also an honest person. When Su Qiruo said this, she didn't know how to refuse.

In desperation, I could only take the things home.

Si Qianling picked two more chickens and sent them to Luo Shi's house next door. Because it was too late, Si Qianchen and Su Qiruo did not follow.

Under the candlelight, Su Qiruo was watching Si Qianchen write big characters.

There are so many people and noisy people during the day that I have been delayed in studying, so I have to make up for it at night.

Si Qianling came back soon, looking at the small pile of silver on the table, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Qiruo explained: "This is the price of the other wild boar. Because it was sent to the county and sold at a good price, there is still 36 or 23 silver left from the commission for the person who helped." Because Yingyi didn't know much about it. According to the market situation, the wild boar was actually only sold for [-] taels. I was afraid of being scolded by my master, so I paid more than a dozen taels.

I also deliberately added an extra fraction for the sake of realism.

Si Qianling's eyes flashed as he looked at the silver on the table, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After all, he has been making a living from hunting for more than half a year, so he knows a lot about the market.

This is definitely a lot of money.

But if Su Qi didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask.

After collecting the money, Si Qianling went out to boil water.

After working all day, their bodies were covered in sweat, so all three of them had to take a good wash.

Seeing Si Qianling's back as he left, Su Qiruo was stunned again.

"Sister Su, sister Su?"

Si Qianchen called her many times before Su Qiruo came back to her senses.

Looking at the page filled with words, Su Qiruo nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, that's all for today. Don't use your eyes too much at night."

Si Qianchen obediently put away the paper and pen, went to clean the pen and inkstone himself, and then mysteriously approached Su Qiruo and asked, "Sister Su, have you seen my brother's true face?"

Su Qiruo was surprised that the little guy trusted her so much and even told her their secret to save their lives.

In fact, Si Qianchen didn't think that much at all. He knew Su Qiruo's identity and always regarded her as one of his own. He knew that she would not harm their brother and sister. Su Qiruo had not seen his own appearance before, so he felt that there was no such thing. What can't be said.

Seeing Su Qiruo's "curious" look, Si Qianchen raised the corners of his lips proudly and whispered in her ear: "My brother is so good-looking, better-looking than all the men in the world."

As he said this, Si Qianchen did not forget to point to his cheek.

"The scars here are also fake."

She wanted Sister Su to like her brother more, so that Sister Su could marry her brother, and he would have someone to take care of him in the future.

Although Si Qianchen is young, he is not stupid.

She knew that if Su Qi could protect them, she would rather hope that her brother could find a good home than herself.

She knew her identity very well, and even if she returned to Western Qin in the future, she would definitely have a narrow escape.

But she didn't want her brother to accompany her on the adventure. He had already suffered a lot for her.

Sister Su is a good person who is worth trusting. With Sister Su protecting me, my brother will be safe.

No matter how capable those people are, they can't do anything to His Highness the Nine War Kings of Dongjing Kingdom.

Su Qiruo smiled and rubbed Si Qianchen's little head, and then said seriously: "You are not allowed to say these words to anyone in the future, no one is allowed."

If anyone knows about it, it will not attract enemies, and a good appearance will not be a good thing for Si Qianling now.

Si Qianchen nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice: "I only tell Sister Su, no one else will tell me."

After speaking, he covered his small mouth with his small hands.

"It's me, and you shouldn't have said that."

After all, he is a child and it is difficult to discern the human heart. (End of chapter)