Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5751 Rules
Bingbing was even annoyed when he ate up all the old hens at home in one go.

Seeing that Bingbing ignored her, Ping'er retracted her head in embarrassment, and then went to lunch all day long.

The little girl ran out of the main room, hugged Bingbing's leg and raised her head to call her brother.

Bingbing leaned over to pick up the little sister, and asked in a low voice, "Did you miss brother yesterday?"

The little girl kissed Bingbing on the cheek: "I think."

Bingbing smiled and gently scratched the little girl's nose.

The little girl took out a handful of candy from her pocket and stuffed it into Bingbing's arms: "The candy brought by Aunt Qing."

"It's aunt." Bingbing corrected, he followed Zhou Sheng's seniority.

"It's aunt."

"Brother won't argue with you anymore, come down, and I'll show you something nice."

Bingbing led the little sister to the door of the kitchen, and lifted the wild vegetables covering it to show her the bird eggs inside.

There were nearly twenty eggs, small, round, with brown markings on them.

"Wow, Eggy, I like to eat bird's egg." The little girl clapped her little hands and cheered.

Bingbing smiled triumphantly, pointed to the stove, and said to his little sister in a low voice: "Go ask your mother to cook."

The little sister happily ran into the kitchen, while Bingbing went into the main room to drink tea.

Hearing Huahua's cries in the Westing Room, Bingbing frowned into a knot.

In the kitchen, Ping'er boiled the bird's eggs in a crock pot of hot water, while kneading the dough, she planned to paste papers for the two of them to satisfy their hunger at noon.

"Mother, are the eggs cooked?" The little girl stood at the mouth of the stove, holding a fire stick and pounding into the stove. This was the third time she had asked.

"Hurry up, mother will fish it out for you."

Of the twenty bird eggs, Pinger boiled ten eggs, four for Huahua who will be in confinement later, four for Bingbing who is growing up, and the little girl is still young, two are enough.

She crushed the remaining ten pieces in a bowl, put some chopped green onions in them, and later fried them together with two pickled radishes, so that the two of them could serve them with rolls.

Ping'er quickly fished out the bird's eggs, soaked them in cold water, and then explained to the little girl who had how many eggs.

"Why do my brothers and sisters have four, but I only have two? It's not enough to eat..." The little girl's voice was soft, a little unhappy.

Ping'er touched her head: "My sister is in poor health, so I need to eat more supplements. Your brother has to do hard work. You can play at home, just eat two. Isn't there the fruit candy that your aunt Qing'er brought over there?" Is it?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded sensiblely.

Ping'er was very relieved, and picked up the egg from the cold water, and the outside of the eggshell was no longer hot.

"Come on, send it to your brothers and sisters, you guys eat first, my paper will be ready soon."

Ping'er pasted eight papers in one go, and when she was about to paste the ninth, there was the sound of a stool being thrown from the main room.

Ping'er shook her hands, and rushed out of the kitchen without even caring about wiping them.

As soon as he stepped into the main room with one foot, he heard the heart-piercing cry of the little girl, and the cry was mixed with panic.

Immediately, Bingbing's roar broke out: "Are you sick, are you? I made this bird egg. No one begged you to eat it. If you don't eat it, you will pull it down, and you will fall? Who will you throw it for?" Do you have the guts to throw another one in front of me?"

"Grandma is about to fall, try hitting me if you have the ability?"

"That's what you said, looking for a fight is not..."

There was a noise in the house.

Ping'er hurriedly pushed the door open and entered, yelling: "Huahua, Bingbing, you must not fight..."

(End of this chapter)