Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 203 Take the initiative to bring up the past
"Ah..." Chang Xi frowned: "Didn't you say that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen? Mr. Cao is hungry?"

"My family's food is not ready so quickly, or you go home to eat? Your family should have a cook who can make a lot of snacks and pastries."

"If you're in a hurry to eat, it's better to go back."

Cao Jingxiu raised his eyebrows: "I'm not very hungry, do you need help? I can also help."

Chang Xi couldn't believe her little ears, the talented gentleman wanted to help with these jobs?
In such an age environment, it is definitely a big shock.Just look at her little brother, you can tell by Zhang Yuan's mouth.

Even he didn't believe it.

What is the identity of the Cao family?
Cao Jingxiu is mostly served by others, and Chang's family members in life think that his ten fingers do not touch the spring water, which is similar to that of Chang Xiuzhu.

Facing the doubts of the two people opposite, Cao Jingxiu didn't make unnecessary excuses, and directly stepped in, and didn't want to back out.

There were three people crowded in the kitchen, and it was inconvenient to even turn around.

At this time, Chang Le had washed the rice, set up the pot, and was ready to light the fire to steam the rice.

Chang Xi glanced at the side of the cutting board, and the vegetables that should be cut were almost done.

"Little brother, go and rest, I will do the rest."

Chang Le is not a person who loves to do housework by nature.

Now that the third sister came over, followed by his frightened little tail, she immediately vacated her seat without a trace of will to struggle.

"Okay sister, I still have homework to finish, please help me to watch the fire for the remaining steamed rice, I'm going to do my homework."

After finishing speaking, feeling windy under his feet, he turned sideways and slipped out of the kitchen.

Originally, when he was with the third sister, he could feel the pressure, but now with the addition of Cao Xiucai, Chang Le's mind was to run fast, and he would be finished if he didn't leave.

Following his inner response, without turning his head, he ran into the study with a bang, and closed the door to isolate himself from the outside world.

He thought that as long as Cao Xiucai didn't leave, he wouldn't show up.

The kitchen room suddenly became two people again.

Chang Xi was a little helpless and tried to avoid him, but failed.

Chang Xi didn't say any more unnecessary words, squatting beside the stove, picking up chopped firewood and straw to start the fire.

While waiting for the fire, Cao Jingxiu didn't just stand there dryly. He seemed to be no stranger to the kitchen. He really rolled up his sleeves, tidied it up, and started to help.

After steaming the rice, Chang Xi didn't have to stand up by herself, she was only responsible for lighting the fire, Chang Xi was dumbfounded.

Cao Jingxiu seemed to know what she wanted to ask, so he offered to speak.

"Actually, before I was adopted by the Cao family, I lived alone for a while.

At that time, I couldn't enjoy the blessings, and I had to do some things by myself, otherwise I would be hungry. "

"If you don't believe it, I even ate burnt steamed buns."

"When I'm very hungry, I even think it's delicious in the world."

The encounters he was talking about were naturally those unbearable memories, which contained his father's indifference and ruthlessness, and his helplessness and sobriety when he grew up and became sensible.

Ever since he became sensible, he no longer had any illusions about his flirtatious father, especially those concubines who did many hateful things to him, a descendant of his own.

He knew that without his mother's protection, if he wanted to survive, he had to protect himself and learn a lot of things to fill his stomach.

Chang Xi suddenly realized that Cao Jingxiu took the initiative to mention the past to him. What kind of signal is this?
Does being willing to share your past represent trust?

Chang Xi's bright eyes reveal great doubts.

Cao Jingxiu pulled out a small bench and sat down next to Chang Xi.

Originally, the place to guard the stove and add firewood was very small, but now that one more person is added, it will only feel warmer if squeezed together.

Chang Xi moved inside unnaturally, the cold wind kept blowing outside, and the fire in the stove reflected their cheeks red.

"Now that you have fame, have you ever thought that your family will come to you?"

Chang Xi thought for a long time before asking this question.

The corner of Cao Jingxiu's mouth twitched, revealing a little bitterness. He remembered the cold reception in the past, which was all given by his father.

"My father should have no shortage of sons, so I am missing a lot."

"Don't look at the great fame of the scholar, he is just a stepping stone to the official career."

Cao Jingxiu explained to her patiently: "To touch the threshold of becoming an official, one must pass the examination and move up the ranks. The higher the fame, the better."

Chang Xi listened normally, she didn't interrupt, but kept nodding in response to Cao Jingxiu's words.

In the kitchen, the rice steamer began to steam, and the water in the iron pot made a popping sound. Chang Xi hurriedly pulled out a few firewood, and turned the high heat to a low heat to cook slowly.

"Then have you ever thought about recognizing your ancestors and returning to your ancestors?"

This order made Cao Jingxiu hesitate a little, but he didn't think about it for long, and said, "It's hard to say, I like my life now, and I don't want to be disturbed."

"As for my birth, the blood flowing in my body cannot be changed. Let's talk about the future."

Looking at her with gentle eyes, Chang Xi felt her face getting hotter.

She hurriedly looked away, looked at the crackling sparks, and asked.

"How did you get adopted by the Cao family? Can you tell me?"

"It's been a long time ago, so it's okay to tell you."

Sitting next to the fire, with warm limbs, Cao Jingxiu slowly talked about those dusty memories.

"My mother died of dystocia for giving birth to me. I later found out that the doctor had asked me whether to protect the elder or the younger. My mother chose me without hesitation."

"Didn't you have a mother since you were born?" Chang Xi was surprised and sighed when he heard this, because a piece of his family affection has been missing since he was a child.

In fact, without Cao Jingxiu's further description, Chang Xi could already understand why he was so kind to the Cao family.

His true feelings were remedied in the Cao family.

Cao Jingxiu seemed to understand Chang Xi's eyes, and rubbed Chang Xi's little head in a comforting manner.

"I was taken care of by my nanny until I was one year old. I heard from my nanny that my father never came to see me."

"My father should be showing affection to my mother. He has done a lot of rituals in the dojo to save my mother."

"Because of this, during a certain ceremony, he accidentally learned a saying that I am the nemesis and the dead mother."

"My father was furious and hated me more and more. At that time, I was already more than two years old, and I could feel people's seven emotions and six desires."

"I can still feel that anger until now, which makes me feel chills all over my body. My father ordered me to be raised in another village. Only the nanny in the whole house is willing to accompany me."

"I haven't seen my father since then, and I haven't even received a decent gift for my birthday during the holidays."

"When I was about 5 years old, I often heard some gossip outside, and it was spread outside. I never showed up since I was born, and I didn't even hold a decent baptism or birthday party."

"Everyone assumed I was terminally ill."

"But who knows, I am alive and well, I can jump and jump, I am no different from other children, and the nanny takes good care of me."

"Since then, I have been in doubt for a while. Is it true that I was born with evil spirits, so that I can kill my mother?"

(End of this chapter)