Zhang's hugged his daughter and cried tired, so he changed his clothes and lay on the kang, the whole person had no energy, Peach Blossom was angry and distressed, and when Zhang's fell asleep, she climbed off the kang.

As soon as she pushed open the door, the smell of rice cooked in the east house came to her nose, Peach Blossom frowned, went outside and carried firewood under the window into the house, lit a fire, scooped some water and poured it into the pot.

Peach Blossom is short, but fortunately, Zhang has the anger to clean the pot after cooking, so it is easier for her to do this.

Usually Peach Blossom also watched Zhang's cooking, knowing that the noodles she bought were locked in a small box in the house, she opened the box and filled a small bowl of noodles and came out, and made some pimple soup, there was really no dish to match, she only put some salt, not to mention oil.

When the peach blossom stepped on a stool to serve soup from the cauldron, the king of the East House pushed the door and walked out, saw half a bowl of pimple soup on the stove, and walked over with a smile.

"Yo, Peach Blossom has really grown up and can cook, and your brother said that he wants to eat pimple soup. ”

When Wang spoke, he stretched out his hand to the big bowl, the peach blossom was not Zhang's, the big iron spoon in his hand, which was half filled with pimple soup, was poured straight into the bowl.

"Ah、、、" Wang screamed and ran away, "burn me, burn me." ”

Peach Blossom's hand is ruthless and accurate, this old Cheng family is also the best, and she doesn't want to be angry anymore.

"You want the table to die, don't you?" Wang stretched out his hand to hit the peach blossoms.

Peach Blossom didn't speak, and the big iron spoon in his hand was raised, and the Wang family was coming, and the spoon was beaten.

Wang had just been burned, and he didn't dare to come forward, so he just stood there staring at the peach blossoms fiercely.

The old lady of the East House pushed the door and walked out, "What the hell is called?" ”

When he raised his eyes, he was slightly stunned when he saw Peach Blossom holding a spoon in his hand.

"This girl is a black-hearted girl, scalding me with soup. Wang directly hid the matter and blamed Peach Blossom.

Peach Blossom was not to be outdone, "I'll make soup for my mother, and she wants to eat it secretly." ”

Heng is afraid of dying, you have to rush to eat the food cooked by a five-year-old child, no matter what, I don't care about it, Peach Blossom saw that Wang's face was so thick-skinned, and the wicked sued first, what was she afraid of, reversing black and white, she would say it the most.

"The second aunt also said that it was good that my mother died, so that the big house would be extinct. Peach Blossom added viciously.

Wang's angry face turned white, and he pointed at the peach blossom and scolded, "You little, see that I don't kill you, let you talk nonsense." ”

When she pounced in front of her, the big iron spoon in Taohua's hand had already been picked up, and she hit Wang's head fiercely, and Wang hugged his head and shouted, hiding far away.

Mrs. Cheng's chest trembled angrily, she was not angry that Peach Blossom hit people, but the words that came out of Peach Blossom's mouth really touched a thorn in Mrs. Cheng's heart.