Chapter 91 Auntie, be careful with the ironing

At that time, my ancestors were still there. In the spring of one year, wild boars came down from the mountains and harmed the crops. My ancestors organized the villagers to catch two of them.

Later, our ancestors had the wild boar slaughtered and distributed the wild boar meat to everyone.

Wu still remembers the taste of wild boar meat. It was so delicious that it could be swallowed by the tongue.

Looking at the wild boar in the kitchen, Mrs. Wu could not guess that Qiongqi had captured it.

"No wonder Qiongqi wasn't there when the accident happened yesterday. It turned out that he went up the mountain to hunt." Mrs. Wu looked excited. With this wild boar, my aunt will not be short of meat this winter.

Mrs. Wu quickly ran out of the kitchen to go to the fields to find Si Shanhe, when she happened to meet her daughter running over.

"Mom, grandma asked me to see what you are cooking for breakfast." Si Xizhu looked up and asked her as soon as she saw Wu.

Only then did Wu realize that she had been so excited that she had forgotten to make breakfast.

My aunt is not in good health. She didn't eat all day yesterday. We can't miss breakfast today.

She quickly told Si Xizhu: "Go to Ciergou to find your father. Tell him that your mother has something to do."

"Okay." Si Xizhu nodded after hearing this, and just as she was about to turn around, Wu quickly stopped her, thought for a moment and said, "No, you said my aunt wanted to see him for something."

The leader of his family is so virtuous, and unless my aunt comes to see him for something, he can probably spend a long time in the fields.

"Oh." Si Xizhu nodded obediently, turned around and ran out the door.

Seeing her daughter running away, Mrs. Wu stood up with a smile on her face, turned around and went into the kitchen to start making breakfast.

It was cold today, so Wu thought about it and made Siqing noodles soup using the pheasant soup she had stewed the day before yesterday. The noodles were white noodles sent by Li Erniu's family. The noodles soup is only fragrant when made with white noodles.

Considering that Qiongqi had been bringing back a lot of meat for his aunt recently, Wu made more noodle soup, so as to reward Qiongqi, who was immediately successful, and let him bring back more prey for his aunt in the future.

Mrs. Wu was very busy in the kitchen.

Si Qing is also working hard to absorb spiritual energy and repair the damage to his arm.

Although the spirit energy brought by the spirit gathering array is not much, it is not useless. At least the pain in the arm has been significantly reduced.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Mrs. Wu stood at the door with a cup of pimple soup and asked softly into the room: "Has grandma gotten up? Breakfast is already prepared."

Hearing the sound outside, Qiongqi, who was blocking the door, looked at Si Qing.

"I know, you can just come in." Si Qing reached out and picked up the clothes and put them on. Although his arms were still a little uncomfortable at the moment, it didn't affect him at all.

She got dressed quickly.

When Qiongqi saw that she had put on her clothes, he stepped away from the door. Wu pushed the door open with a bowl in hand. He saw Si Qing sitting on the bed and put the bowl on the table with a smile.

Said: "Auntie, you didn't eat much yesterday, and it's cold today. I made the noodle soup for you for breakfast. It's warm and easy to digest. Eat it while it's hot."

"Well, you're interested." Si Qing nodded in an old-fashioned way, put on his shoes and sat down at the table.

A scent came to my face.

Looking at the thick noodle soup in the bowl, Si Qing's hungry stomach began to roar wildly, and the "gurgling" of her stomach could be heard throughout the child's house.

Si Qing was a little embarrassed.

There was nothing she could do, she was really hungry. She ate one and a half buns yesterday, and now she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

She couldn't care less about her image, so she picked up the bowl and fed it into her mouth.

"Auntie, be careful!" Wu called out urgently.

It was still too late, and the boiling hot pimple soup was sucked into his mouth. Si Qing was instantly burned so hard that his mouth opened wide, and he exhaled with his little tongue sticking out.
Chapter completed!