Seeing Su Qiao leaving, Madam Liu called to his daughter, "Ernie, go wash the clothes. Don't make trouble with your brother. Let him help Danie make things."
Ernie stamped his feet. "You all just spoil her!"
Humph, who is their biological daughter, biological sister?
Ernie angrily turned around and entered the house with the wooden basin in hand.
"This child..."
Madam Liu shook his head helplessly, turned and entered the kitchen.
After a while, he went to Su Qiao's house with a bowl of corn grits and a plate of pickled yellow rice.
"Second Aunt, why did you bring it to me? I can just eat it myself."
Su Qiao was sitting at the wooden table, thinking about tooth powder. When he saw her coming, he quickly stood up and took the bowl from her hand.
"It's okay. Second Aunt is not busy. Eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."
As she spoke, Madam Liu took something out of her arms, took out a steamed bun wrapped in brown leaves, and placed it on the table in front of her:
"Eat more and your body will recover faster. Second Aunt has gone to work and will collect the bowls later."
Su Qiao didn't notice anything strange. "Yeah, okay."
After Madam Liu left, 444 looked at the host who was eating deliciously and couldn't help but curled his lips.
[You do enjoy the food.]
"What, you want to eat too?"
Su Qiao is now so hungry that her chest is touching her back. Not to mention corn grits and salted cucumbers, she can happily eat even cold sweet potatoes.
[Old Su Family has no rules for eating breakfast. Except for three meals when doing farm work, he eats two meals at other times.]
[And your second aunt dug it out of her own ration last night and has been hiding it to give it to you in the morning.]
Su Qiao stared at the cold steamed bun in his hand and couldn't eat it anymore.
She was the only one in the whole family eating breakfast, and even this little brat was...
In my memory, when the old lady distributed food, the second aunt and second aunt always had the least amount.
Su Qiao guessed that she had never been full.
But she still remembered her niece, who was usually not very respectful to them.
Even the original mother Zhou Lihua couldn't do this.
"By the way, she made breakfast for me. Does the old lady know?"
Don't make her get scolded again.
[The old lady ordered breakfast. She asked your second aunt to make the old man's breakfast and get you a portion by the way.]
That's good.
Su Qiao doesn't want to get in trouble with his second aunt because of himself.
[Oh, this honest man is easy to bully.]
[Tell me about your mother. You were injured. She even wanted to snatch a chicken drumstick from you. After snatching the drumstick, she was still not satisfied. She still stared at the pieces of meat in your bowl.
Look at your second aunt again, there is no comparison, there is no harm!]
Fenqiao rolled his eyes. "What can I do? Who made her the original mother?"
You can't lose it, can you deny it?
Fortunately, although Zhou Lihua is a bit lazy, a bit mean and selfish, he is not a truly vicious person.
Otherwise, she will have even more headaches.
[Too.]
444 felt a little helpless when he thought of Zhou Lihua's messy skills.
Such a person is still one's own relative and cannot be beaten or scolded. I really don't know what to do.
In this era, filial piety is very important.
They believe that there are no bad parents and no bad elders in the world.
No matter what parents and elders are, as a younger generation, you can't criticize your parents, let alone beat or scold your parents. Otherwise, it will be unfilial and you will be scolded and besieged by everyone.
"Stop thinking so much now, quickly check if there is a recipe for making toothpaste in your system. I will study it and improve it."
It was no use having a toothbrush but no toothpaste. Her yellow teeth still couldn't be cured.
Su Qiao decided to take advantage of the materials contained in modern toothpaste and replace them with materials unique to this era.
Will update 2 more chapters at 8 or 9pm.
Suddenly I wanted to write about a battle between the palace and the harem.