The little girl who prayed to Buddha

Chapter 87 The Aunt Next Door
Xiaoxiao didn't care about Qin Yansheng anymore and ran towards the gate.

But when he saw the person coming, the smile on his face suddenly faded a lot.

"Aunt, it's you!"

Although it wasn't her mother who came back, Xiaoxiao still greeted her with a smile.

Being a polite child will make you liked by others.

The woman called Auntie was a middle-aged woman who liked Xiaoxiao very much and often gave her delicious food.

Now I am even happier to see her early in the morning. Her already old face is full of wrinkles when she smiles.

"It's your auntie. Your mother just called the village chief's house. The village chief's family told me to bring you guys to my house for dinner!" The aunt glanced behind Xiaoxiao and smelled something wrong.

"What's that smell? Have you cooked?"

The aunt glanced at Xiaoxiao and went to the kitchen with a serious face.

The oldest child in this family is only eight years old, how can he cook?
It doesn't matter if the kitchen is burned, but if you burn yourself, the Qin couple will be heartbroken!
Xiaoxiao thought of his older brother who had burned the pot dry, and followed his aunt to the kitchen with a speechless look.

Qin Yansheng was still looking for tools to serve the dishes, but he couldn't find them.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of talking.

"Yansheng, what are you doing?" His aunt quickly pulled him away from the stove and criticized him seriously, "Who told you to cook for yourself? Didn't your mother tell you to eat at my house? Why are you so disobedient? If you get burned, how am I going to explain to your parents?"

After saying that, she took up his hands and looked at them carefully, asking, "How are they? Did you burn your hands?"

Qin Yansheng pursed his lips and whispered, "No, the dishes haven't been served yet."

It’s all his fault for being so stupid. If he had learned from his mother earlier, his sister would have had food to eat and wouldn’t have gone hungry.

After hearing what he said and seeing that there was indeed no wound on his hand, the aunt breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked back at the pot and saw that the food was hot, but it was too greasy so early in the morning.

She took their hands and was about to leave, "Let's go to my aunt's house for dinner. Where are those two boys? Are they still awake?" As soon as she finished speaking, the doors of Qin Yanqi and Qin Yan'an opened at the same time, and the two men came out neatly dressed.

They woke up as early as when my aunt came, and spent half the day getting dressed.

"Yanqi Yan'an, wash your face and go to your aunt's house for dinner."

The aunt called out to them and left with Qin Yansheng and Xiaoxiao.

When the two arrived at their aunt's house next door, the food was already served.

Vegetable porridge and two side dishes.

"My family is not like yours, so please don't look down on me!" Although she said this, she had watched these children grow up and knew their character very well, so she was just being polite.

Qin Yan'an had already shoveled several mouthfuls of porridge, and his sinful chopsticks reached for the plate of salted radish.

The chatterbox is so adorable, "Auntie's pickles are even better than my mom's. I wish I could come here to eat every day!"

The others also nodded frequently.

Lin Zhen’s cooking is delicious, but the pickles she makes are just average. On the contrary, the pickles made by the aunt next door are particularly delicious, and they always feel that they can’t get enough.

The aunt was particularly happy to hear this, and she took out a lot more pickles from the pickle jar. "If it tastes good, you can eat more. I don't have anything else at home, but I still have plenty of pickles!"

After a breakfast without meat or oil, Qin Yan'an and Xiaoxiao jumped off the stools while touching their stomachs. Xiaoxiao even burped because she ate too much.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around with his big eyes, and his little face was full of embarrassment.

Fortunately, her aunt went to clean the kitchen and her brothers had just left, so only she and Qin Yan'an were left in the room.

Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be so embarrassing if someone heard it!

(End of this chapter)