seventy small peasant girl

Chapter 32 Are these little dolls devils?

Since the stove was set on fire that day, although the people of the Su family did not blame Su Jinyu, she had been expressly forbidden to light the fire when she was alone.

Not for anything else, just afraid that when she is at home alone, if there is an accident and there is no one at home, then it will really be too late for anything.

"Sister Fuwa, isn't there someone in your family?" Wu Qiuyue didn't quite understand why Su Jinyu said there was no one at home when Mingming was at home.

"Ah?" Su Jinyu froze for a moment, is there anyone in their family?

"That's right, Sister Fuwa!" Another little boy also looked at Su Jinyu and said in confusion, "Why is there no one in your family?"

Su Jinyu's eyes blinked, could it be that there are people in her family that she can't see?
After all, she has been a wandering soul for more than 1000 years, and she is not afraid of such things that may exist.

She looked around: "Where is it?"

Several little dolls pointed at Su Jinyu, and said in unison: "Sister Fuwa, you!"

Don't let the sneer on your face be too obvious.

Su Jinyu: "..."

"That..." Su Jinyu pulled out a smile, but this smile was a bit far-fetched, "That... my grandma and they won't let me... light a fire when I'm at home alone..."

This kind of thing, as a person who is a lot taller than these little radish heads, is really hard to say!
"Why?" Wu Qiuyue tilted her head, looked at Su Jinyu suspiciously and asked.

"That's right, Sister Fuwa, why can't you light the fire? We all light the fire by ourselves at home!"

"My sister is as old as you, and every time she cooks, she asks me to make a fire with her!"

Although the words of the little dolls were just stating the facts and had no other meaning, it still made Su Jinyu blush a little. This... She really didn't have the face to say the reason!

"Hey! That's right!" A female doll who looked older than the other dolls suddenly said, "I heard from my mother that two days ago, the stove at Fuwawa's sister's house was burnt down. , Sister Fuwa, are you afraid that the kitchen will catch fire again?"

Although the doll's intention was not to say that Su Jinyu burned the stove, but to worry that she was afraid, but... when these words fell into Su Jinyu's ears, the smear on her face Even the ugly smile couldn't hold on anymore.

Her famous name...

Suddenly, she thought of the big boy who helped just now, if he knew that she accidentally set the stove on fire that day, what kind of expression would he have?
cough cough...

Su Jinyu forcibly pulled her thoughts back.

"That..." Su Jinyu thought for a while, and found a reason to explain, "That... I'm not good at cooking..."

"what?!"

The little dolls really never thought of this possibility.

After all, according to what they heard, this sister Fuwa knows that many things can be eaten, so why can't she even cook?
I heard from my brothers and sisters at home that the cicada monkeys that I eat every summer are taught by sister Fuwawa!

Looking at the disappointed eyes of the little dolls, Su Jinyu felt a little guilty and embarrassed.

however……

Her self-blame and embarrassment disappeared in the next second.

"Sister Fuwa! You are bigger than my brother! Why can't you even cook!" A little doll was really puzzled.

In Xiushui Village, children as young as six can stand on the mat and cook vegetables.

And sister Fuwawa is obviously older than his brother!

"That's right, sister Fuwa. My mother said that by the end of this year, she will teach me to cook." A little girl with braids like Wu Qiuyue looked at Su Jinyu, blinking her small eyes, her face It's full of pride.

"Sister Fuwa." Wu Qiuyue looked up at Su Jinyu, the sympathy in her eyes couldn't be suppressed at all, "Did Aunt Xiaofen not teach you how to cook? Or, I'll let my mother teach you How about cooking?"

Su Jinyu felt that these little kids were really unfriendly!

"No..." Su Jinyu looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, put a smile on his face again, and said, "Think about it, if these Sophora japonica flowers are steamed, then It's only a little bit, probably not enough for the few of us to eat! But, think again, if this is the case, won't your parents and grandparents have enough to eat? We can wait. When they come back, let’s steam together again, this way, we can save a lot of firewood!”

The little dolls were drawn in by Su Jinyu's words.

A few people blinked their eyes, and felt that Su Jinyu was right!
but……

"But..." Wu Qiuyue was the most sober person, "If they want to eat, wouldn't it be good to pick Sophora japonica flowers?"

"That's right! That's right! Sister Fuwa, if you make too much, you will definitely use more firewood. This will not save a lot of firewood!"

Su Jinyu: "..."

Are these little dolls devils?

How could he be so sober? !
"Sister Fuwa, then...then we'll just wait for your adults to come back." Wu Qiuyue was like a little adult, and when she saw Su Jinyu looking depressed, she started to comfort her.

With the steps, Su Jinyu nodded quickly, then smiled and said to the little dolls: "I still have the branch fruit and seedling pickled by my brothers and the others from the mountain two days ago at home, do you want to eat it? "

The little dolls were drooling all of a sudden.

These two things are no strangers to the children in the mountains. The sweet and sour taste makes people drool just thinking about it.

"Sister Fuwa! I want to eat!"

"I want to eat, I want to eat!"

"Sister Fuwa, I want to eat too!"

The little dolls stretched out their hands bouncing towards Su Jinyu as if they were afraid that they would not be able to eat.

Su Jinyu said with a smile: "Don't worry, I guarantee that each of you can eat!"

Then, under the expectant eyes of the little dolls, Su Jinyu turned and went to the main room of the main house.

The family did have the forked fruits and seedling buds that Su Xinghua and the others brought back when they went to the mountains to harvest pigweed, but she threw them into the space, and more, she took them out of the space.

As early as a few years ago, she began to throw these wild fruits into the space to grow.

These wild fruits grown in the space, no matter in terms of appearance or taste, are more than two grades higher than those picked outside.

　Are there any little fairies who want to watch a sweet and bubbling little theater?Raise your hand if you have something~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)