second lady

This is not much different from the previous ones.

So Gu's doesn't store eggs anymore. She eats one every day, and sometimes she cooks one for her children. She has a boy, and the children are still growing, so she is willing to do so. Besides, the sweet potatoes in their house, It is also very long.

Qi Zhong brought one back, it is big and delicious, even if it is eaten raw, it is still sweet

Qi You'er doesn't really want to eat meat, because sometimes even when Qi Zhong buys meat, he buys the fatty ones, the pork belly is the most, and the thin ones, he usually doesn't like them, I've been tired of eating it for a long time, let her eat it, she doesn't want to eat it, and she likes to eat sweet potato mash, and I don't know how Gu made it, chopped the sweet potato, and then added some sugar to it, Steamed rotten, it tastes dry and sweet, take a bite with a spoon, it really has endless aftertaste

"Mother, when will it be better?" Qi You'er held her toes and looked at her big pot. She is pitiful now. From an adult to a child, she is not as high as the head of the pot. Even if she can stand on her toes, It's also pitifully small,

"It's almost ready," Mrs. Gu pinched her anxious little face, "I really don't know what you think, little girl, you don't like meat, but you prefer to eat these things?"

"Mother's cooking is delicious," Qi You'er gave full play to her ability to be coquettish, her small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, how could she say it nicely.

Qi You'er stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, let's not talk about it, he wears it all the time, but he doesn't flatter him, there is no one who doesn't like to listen to good things, of course Gu's is the same,

You've been waiting anxiously for You'er, but the wait was finally worth it, because her favorite mashed sweet potato was ready, and Mrs. Gu gave her a small bowl. In fact, she wanted it on their wooden cabinet. It's a big bowl, but even if you give her a big bowl, she might finish it.

Such a big bowl was eaten by Qi Zhong. If she really finished eating it, her stomach might burst.

Qi You'er held her own small bowl, sat down on the chair and ate obediently. Occasionally, she would raise her head from the bowl, and she would see Mrs. Gu sewing a small dress, which was made of her The clothes she wore before were changed, made a little smaller, and some don’t need to be changed, they were all used by her before. Fortunately, the clothes worn by the ancient children, whether they are boys or girls, are also the same. Probably the same, of course there are not many styles to choose from

She continued to stuff her mouth with mashed sweet potatoes, wondering what her little brother looked like, whether he looked like her, if he looked like the third sister, he would be a handsome boy, but she frowned , it's better not to be like the third sister, just like her

She is not too good looking, nor too ugly, and she should be more beautiful when she grows up. The third sister's face is really too much. It's okay for a woman to grow up like that. That way, she was really afraid that his younger brother would not be able to marry a wife in the future,

And she didn't even realize that she was only two or three years old now, and her younger brother hadn't been born yet, so what was she doing.

The three-year-old Qi You'er stood in front of his field again. The sweet potatoes in the field were almost dug by Qi Zhong, because Qi Zhong wanted to plant wheat as soon as possible, but Qi You'er felt that, Don't plant wheat on this land, she has never planted land before, but the land needs to be raised, she understands such things, there is no compound fertilizer here, let alone carefully selected seeds, so these lands grow How good the wheat can be when it comes out.

But Qi Zhong is all-in-one, only wanting to grow wheat, so with her such a small status, most of the words she speaks are childish and childlike, and it is impossible to make him change his mind, so she doesn't know. , Sure enough, after digging out all these sweet potatoes, Qi Zhong started planting wheat without getting too tired, and the people here were the same, some even earlier than Qi Zhong.

Qi You'er kept frowning as he watched. Don't they all know about the fact that if you want to bring it, you won't get it?

And the sweet potatoes at home are also piled up into mountains, Qi Zhong sold some, so their cellar is still full, and this is the only thing that Qi Youer likes the most, that is, she can eat all winter What about sweet potatoes?