Old lady Xue gave her little granddaughter a hard look and was as gentle as the spring breeze. She took her hand and said gently, "little Xueer, let's go to dinner. I bought new eggs yesterday and boiled egg soup for you!"

Xue Xueer was unhappy when she heard that she bought eggs. She said coquettishly with her small mouth, "milk, how old I am. Don't waste money if I don't eat egg soup."

Since breaking the milk, Mrs. Xue has always had a bowl of egg soup every day. Sometimes when the hen doesn't lay eggs, she will go out to buy it from the villagers.

She knew how hard it was to make money at home. She told milk not to eat egg soup several times. Milk promised, and finally bought it.

I know how expensive eggs are. Although the family conditions have been better in recent years, frugality is still engraved in her bones. She eats alone every time. She is really sorry.

"OK, well, don't buy milk next time. Don't be angry with xiaoxueer. Children with flat mouths will have noses." Mrs. Xue rubbed her face with a smile.

Xue Xueer, "..."

She's not a child anymore.

But you can't tell the milk. If you do, you will be scared out of the disease.

Old lady Xue took Xue Xueer to the dinner table and put her in front of the exclusive bench. In front of her was a bowl of steaming egg soup sprinkled with scallions.

She glanced at the children. Although they were eager, they dared not say anything in front of Mrs. Xue. They could only look at them.

Xue Xueer looked at old lady Xue and pulled her sleeve. Old lady Xue immediately turned around and said gently, "Xiao Xueer, what's the matter? Is the egg soup too hot? The milk will blow it for you."

"No." Xue Xueer shook her head, pointed to the bowl on the table and said seriously, "milk, I can't eat such a big bowl. Give it to my brothers and sisters!"

Mrs. Xue frowned. Xiao Xueer could eat a big bowl and drink a bowl of millet porridge every time. Today, she said she couldn't eat. She just wanted to give it to those boys.

Her little Xueer is so good!

Mrs. Xue was soft hearted. She touched her hairy little head and said earnestly, "xiaoxueer, the egg soup is for you. You are still young. You need to eat more to grow up."

In the past three years, Mrs. Xue has been more convinced that her little Xueer came from heaven. Since she is a fairy, she must be treated well.

Since xiaoxueer came to this house, the family life has become more and more prosperous, which also strengthened the old lady's doting on Xueer.

Xue Xueer saw that old lady Xue was so determined. She pushed the bowl and held her arm. Her voice was soft and waxy. "Milk, my brothers and sisters have to grow up. How else can I work? OK!"

Looking at the little snow with round big eyes, Mrs. Xue immediately compromised. Even if she dug out the stars in the sky, she was willing to say, "well, milk, listen to you. Every child has a share in this egg soup today."

"Milk, it's very kind of you."

The three children in the family cheered.

"Don't thank me, thank your sister!" Mrs. Xue knocked.

Xue Qin, Xue Fen and Xue Xiaowan looked at their sister gratefully, "thank you, Xueer!"

The three children are only a little excited. They have been educated since childhood. The egg soup at home belongs to their sister and has no share of them.

Over time, they take it for granted that their sister is so small. Of course, they should eat better before they can grow tall. They have all grown up and can do without egg soup.

It's good for my sister to give them egg soup. It's natural not to give it to them.

The three children took half a bowl of egg soup as a treasure, sipped it, didn't dare to eat too fast, slowly aftertaste and taste it slowly.

Xue Xueer looked at these children with some sadness. She came here for a few years and probably felt it clearly. She knew that it was the new establishment period. The countryside was generally very poor and everyone's life was very difficult, so she became more determined to help her family make money.

She looked at most of the egg soup in the bowl, wrinkled her face, and divided most of the egg soup in the bowl into Mrs. Xue's bowl. When she saw that Mrs. Xue ate it, her little face smiled.

Xue Xueer ate silently, thinking that everyone in the family should eat egg soup!

What can be done?

Xue Xiaowan looked at the egg soup in the bowl and handed it to Liu Aiju with both hands. Timidly, "Mom, you eat!"

When Liu Aiju saw that her children loved her, she felt very comforted. She touched her hair and was very gentle. "Xiaowan eats it herself, and there is also in her mother's bowl!"

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