Chapter 9 It's so difficult

"Ah? Auntie, are you calling me?" Si Xizhu, who was burying her head and digging wild vegetables, raised her head and looked at Si Qing with a little misty look.

"Your brother told you to eat sarcophagus, why don't you come here quickly?" Si Qing glanced at Si Xizhu.

"Snailed Pear? Brother, have you picked the snailed Pear? Brother is so awesome!"

When Si Xizhu heard this, she jumped out of the field and ran happily to Si Xiaocong, grabbed a prickly pear and quickly thorned it, stuffed it into her mouth.

"Grandma, come and eat it quickly. This one is delicious!" Si Xizhu ate one by herself, and quickly peeled one and fed it to Si Qing.

Si Qing looked at Si Xizhu's hands covered with mud, and the expression on her face was a little complicated.

"Auntie, eat it quickly. This one is really delicious!" Si Xizhu raised the prickly pear in her hand.

Si Qing, who is not afraid of stinking faces at all.

"I'll do it myself!" Si Qing tried hard to maintain his cold appearance, but in the end he refused Si Xizhu's kindness. He picked a prickly pear from Si Xiaocong's pocket, peeled it and fed it into his mouth.

Then she vomited.

Such a sour thing, is this what people eat?

"Hey, aunt, why are you vomiting? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Si Xizhu ran over quickly and asked carefully on Si Qing's back.

"..." Si Qing's face became even worse, and she didn't want to talk to her at all.

The supper was delivered by Si Xiaocong. Because the family was too busy recently, Wu didn’t have much time to cook on both sides, so he cooked from home and asked Si Xiaocong to deliver it.

A plate of boiled vegetables and a bowl of gnocchi soup, with a small amount of shredded chicken in it.

As for chicken soup, it was gone the day before yesterday.

After all, it is not easy to raise a chicken these days. Even if Wu saves it, there will be no four or five chickens?

There are only a few chickens in the village. People can’t eat enough these days, so how many chickens can they raise?

Everyone pointed at the chicken and laid eggs for some money. Even if they value Si Qing, they couldn't eat up all the chickens for her, right?

Si Qing was eating boiled vegetables, and a bun's face wrinkled almost turned into a word "囧".

It's really bad, bitter and astringent, and I almost vomited her again.

"This is too unpalatable!" Si Qing almost cried out in a long cry after roaring to the sky.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Si Xiaocong saw that Si Qing's eyes were red, so scared that he hurried to him to ask her.

Si Qing was really a little broken at this moment. What the hell is this? Is this how she deserves her dear Demon Lord?

But soon, she calmed down and she couldn't do this.

The culprit behind this might want to see her collapse so much.

Si Qing immediately cheered up and wiped his face: "It's okay!"

"Aunt Auntie is really okay?" Si Xiaocong was a little worried. The main reason why Auntie looked a little scary just now!

Si Qing waved his hand and said angrily: "If you say it's okay, it's okay. I'm not a child!"

Si Xiaocong:...

I really want to say that my aunt is obviously a child, but he dare not. If he makes her angry, he will definitely be beaten.

Si Xiaocong had to coax Si Qing: "Auntie, hurry up and eat. It's cold after looking back, and I'll have a stomachache after eating."

Si Qing glanced at the boiled vegetables and broth soup on the table, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes and took the broth soup and drank it in one breath.

Unlike boiled vegetables, the dumpling soup tastes pretty good. Si Qing was so hungry that she was finally full.

At night, Si Qing lay on the bed and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. When she thought of eating these things every day from now on, she was in a bad mood.

"No, I can't continue like this anymore!" Si Qing sat up, touched his chin with his little hand, and began to think about how to improve his life.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!