seventy small peasant girl

Chapter 33 Pretty Big Brother?Who?
Su Jinyu would also often take out some wild fruits from the space to replace those picked by Su Xinghua and the others. People in the Su family always thought that the wild fruits they ate when they were idle were actually picked by Su Xinghua Woolen cloth!
As for the wild fruits picked in the same place, the Su family's ones are more delicious. Regarding this point, the people in Xiushui Village think that this is normal.

And the fruits that Su Xinghua picked back were all put into a large porcelain vase by Su Jinyu... um... I don't know when she picked it up, which dynasty it belonged to, and filled it with Lingquan water for soaking .

Although she didn't know what it could do, but when she wanted to throw away those fruits, she was still a little reluctant, so she put them in there.

Su Jinyu brought out all the wild fruits in the basket with a smile, and put them on the table under the locust tree, looking at the little dolls who were staring at the frame in her hand and couldn't bear to look away. Said: "Eat."

She thought the little dolls would rush to grab it.

However, after sucking their saliva vigorously, those little dolls all looked at Su Jinyu one after another.

"Sister Fuwa...we...really ate..."

"Sister Fuwa, do you have any more at home..."

Su Jinyu didn't expect that these little radish heads would know to ask this. She smiled and said, "Yes! Brother Xinghua will probably bring some back later, you can eat."

Hearing Su Jinyu said that there was more, these little dolls began to be rude.

When the wild fruit entered the mouths of the little dolls, one after another screamed in the yard.

"Sister Fuwa, your wild fruit is so sweet!"

"So sweet, so sweet, sister Fuwa, it's much tastier than our fruit!"

"That's right, our fruit still has a sour taste!"

"This fruit also has a sour taste." Su Jinyu said with a smile, and then squeezed a seedling pickle from the basket and put it in his mouth.

The wild fruit grown from the space does have a bit of sour taste, but in the mellow sweet taste, it can basically be ignored.

"But Sister Fuwa, the sourness of your fruit is completely different from ours! It's like... It's as if the wild fruit of your family, Sister Fuwa, is not picked in the same place as ours. Same."

Although the little boy in front of him seemed to be only five years old, what he said pointed to the core.

Su Jinyu blinked her eyes. Before she could figure out how to explain it to these brats, she saw Wu Qiuyue roll her eyes at the boy and said, "Are you stupid?! You said it was a blessing baby Sister, since she is Sister Fuwa, she must be different! If the things in her house are the same as ours, how can she be called Sister Fuwa!"

The little brat from before nodded his head approvingly: "That's right! Why didn't I think of this question just now?!"

"Because you're stupid!" Wu Qiuyue scorned unceremoniously.

The little dolls were happily eating and chatting about other topics.

Su Jinyu: "..."

So, in fact, the people in the village also think so?
The little dolls were eating and playing, and soon someone from the Su family came back to cook.

Zhang Xiaofen came back today.

"Aunt Xiaofen, you are finally back!"

Wu Qiuyue was the first to see Zhang Xiaofen coming in from the outside.

When she saw Zhang Xiaofen, she immediately jumped off the stool and rushed to Zhang Xiaofen: "Aunt Xiaofen, can you help us make Sophora japonica rice, we have arranged all the Sophora japonica, look! "

The other children also followed Wu Qiuyue from under the locust tree to the gate of the yard, and surrounded Zhang Xiaofen, chattering with each other so lively.

Su Jinyu: "..."

Looking at the children surrounding her, Zhang Xiaofen didn't feel agitated or impatient at all, but said with a smile: "Are you so good? You got all the Sophora japonica flowers down by yourself? Did you get your hands? "

"Sister Fuwa made it for us!" A little doll replied first, "My hand was not hurt."

"I didn't hurt my hand either."

"mine too."

After Zhang Xiaofen heard the little baby said that Su Jinyu helped them to get the pagoda flowers, he quickly looked at Su Jinyu who was standing under the pagoda tree and looked at her with a smile.

Su Jinyu didn't wait for Zhang Xiaofen to ask, and quickly waved her hand: "I'm fine, Mom."

Zhang Xiaofen breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and touched the top of Wu Qiuyue's head who was closest to her, and said, "Then auntie, will I make Sophora japonica rice for you now?"

The little kids couldn't help cheering again.

"Hey! You still made so many?" Zhang Xiaofen was still startled when she saw the basket of Sophora japonica flowers on the table, and she looked at Su Jinyu, "You can reach them all?"

"No, Aunt Xiaofen!" Before Su Jinyu could explain, Wu Qiuyue started chattering, "It was a pretty brother who helped Sister Fuwa make it!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaofen looked at Su Jinyu suspiciously, "Beautiful big brother? Who is it?"

Is there any handsome boy in the village that these little dolls don't know?

Su Jinyu smiled, pointed in the direction of the cowshed, and said nothing.

Zhang Xiaofen wanted to bite off her tongue immediately, why did she ask so much just now?
However, fortunately, those little brats didn't know each other.

Su Jinyu glanced at those cheerful little kids who didn't know they were still kids after all, and they were warned not to go to the cowshed. Although they didn't see the boy coming from there, but Well, they watched the boy go that way, and they didn't think there was any connection between them.

Zhang Xiaofen quickly picked up the basket and went to the kitchen.

Su Jinyu didn't follow.

Sophora japonica does not need other seasonings. After the little dolls washed the sophora japonica, while they were not paying attention, she sprinkled some spiritual spring water and stirred it. In this way, the taste will be more mellow.

Zhang Xiaofen's movements were also very fast. After entering the stove for more than ten minutes, the little dolls waiting outside could already smell the aroma of the steamed Sophora japonica flowers.

"smell good……"

"I can't wait!"

"Me too, I'm drooling now..."

"Cut! I can see your saliva!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After the little dolls outside played for a while, they heard Zhang Xiaofen's long-awaited voice from the kitchen: "Okay, you can eat!"

The little dolls were boiling.

"Xiaofen! Your steamed pagoda tree flower! It smells so good!" Wu Daxi's mother, Zhu Cuihua, who is next door, called into the yard when she passed by the door.

(End of this chapter)