Qing He pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Erbai, I hope you don't blame me for hurting you in the future.

Seeing Erbai eating Zhenghuan, she sandwiched a few crispy salted peanuts and asked her to open her mouth: "Do you like it?" Erbai nodded, of course I like it, this is made of Qingqing, fragrant and crispy, salty and sweet, delicious.

"What about me, I'm from the south of the water town, the winter solstice is different from your northerners, you eat dumplings, we have their own characteristics, my family eats a kind of cake made of food, how about making peanuts for you and Yangyang when the time comes?" When Qinghe was talking, he sandwiched two peanuts for Erbai.

Qinghe has been following since childhood

"Ah, also, as long as Qingqing makes everything delicious, I like it."

Qingyang ate seventy percent full, slowed down, stared at Erbai with a rice bowl and watched Erbai accept his sister's feeding with peace of mind, bit his lower lip unhappily, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Sister, she has good hands, why do you want to feed it, you get up early every day and are very tired." "I didn't even ask you to feed me when I was a kid. Qingyang didn't say this, but his face was obviously not very happy.

Qing He smiled and glanced back at Qingyang, a little moved.

Of course Qinghe knows what this younger brother thinks, he is small but has a lot of ideas, he is well-behaved and sensible, she worries about everything, she also knows how to hurt people, and she doesn't know that the blessing of cultivating for several lifetimes has come to be a younger brother.

"Yangyang is good, sister knows that you can't see your sister tired, but Erbai's injury is not healed yet, do you remember what sister said to you that day?" Qingyang nodded reluctantly.

Of course, I remember that day my sister told him with a worried face that she had accidentally injured someone, and she had to take good care of her, and let her go when she was ready. Later, there was an older person in the family, and I had to ask my sister to feed me myself.

Qingyang glared at Erbai viciously, and the latter protested and bit Qinghe's spoon hard.

So Qing He could only helplessly give Erbai a few more mouthfuls of porridge.

What can you do to me, hmph, Qingqing doesn't say anything, what do you little fart know.

That...... That's my sister, dear!

The confrontation between the two crackled, and Qing He was still sluggish and didn't notice anything.

Erbai slumped on the chair after eating, feeling his stomach and looking satisfied.

Qinghe came out of the house, carrying a small bag in her hand, which was what Qingyang needed for class, and she said to Erbai: "I'll send Yangyang to school first, don't ...... you stay at home alone" ran around.

"No, I'm going to follow Qingqing." Before Qinghe finished speaking, Erbai interrupted her loudly, and waved his hand vigorously in protest.

Qing He didn't have much hope, so he had to point to the room and say to her: "Then you can get dressed in a quarter of an hour, if I don't look neat, don't follow me." Erbai immediately got up and ran into the house, like a gust of wind.

"Sister, isn't she already fine?" Qingyang looked suspicious, wishing that this person would leave the house quickly, and he didn't like it when he looked at it.

Qinghe bent down and faced Qingyang face to face, "What's wrong Yangyang, don't you like Erbai?" ”

"No, sister, I think she's in our house, you're tired." Qingyang replied honestly, lowered his head, and pulled the corners of his clothes with his small hands.

Qing He didn't say anything when he saw it, he just touched his head and said softly: "Sister knows that you are good, Erbai is also a member of our family, Yangyang, you can't bully her." ”

"Hmph, no one can bully me except Qingqing!" Before Qingyang could speak, Erbai's voice came out, and then she trotted out all the way, sure enough, she was neatly dressed and disguised. Usually Qinghe personally helps Erbai to wear it, but today in order to go out with Qinghe, it is obvious that he did not hide it and tucked it very quickly.

Qinghe was really satisfied, so he raised his voice and said: "Since you can already wear it yourself, then you have to get up early in the morning and dress well before going out, otherwise you will look good." Qinghe told Erbai to go out quickly, and then locked the door.

Along the way, Qingyang kept shrinking his neck, and Qinghe's heart moved. It seems that Yang Yang hasn't worn it since he accidentally broke a scarf at the end of winter last year, and it's cold this winter, so don't freeze.

"Sister Yangyang, I'll be free for two days, can I knit a scarf for you and Erbai?"

Qingyang shook his head, "It's good for my sister to have a good rest, it's not very cold." As he spoke, he tucked his neckline.

Qinghe scolded with a smile: "The mouth is hard and strong." Erbai was very happy to hear it, she didn't know how to hide her feelings after hurting her brain, she nodded happily, and shouted for a scarf with a white kitten, the same as that cloth towel.

"You're still in love with that cat, okay, it's all right." Erbai likes to hold her hand, but her hands are hot, Qinghe is also comfortable to hold, and she is the right to warm the stove, resisting at first and then following her. With the other hand, he took Yang Yang and went to his master's place, and then followed Erbai to the small restaurant.

The small noodle restaurant opened by Qinghe is called "Xu Ji" with her surname, and the people in the countryside are all ordinary people, and they don't have any elegant names, just pronounce them. The small restaurant is very small, with only eight tables in it, and a small shed is built outside, and there are barely four small tables. Erbai's injury was not healed, and she was very active, Qinghe just boiled a kettle of water and let her sit outside and play by herself.

"You just stay here, don't run around, just take a look, I still have to do something, you are good." Because he knew that Erbai still listened to her, and seeing her nodding obediently, Qinghe went to the kitchen with satisfaction and peace of mind.

She had just poured the flour and ginseng water and didn't knead it for a while, when she heard a big movement outside, and she was afraid that something would happen to Erbai and hurriedly ran out. As a result, she saw a stool in front of Erbai split, she was dumbfounded, pointing to the stool and not knowing how to speak.

"Y-How did you do that?" This stool may not be very expensive, but it is very sturdy. At least Qinghe hasn't broken a stool in more than four years since she opened the store, but now it's so completely broken, she can't imagine it. You said it was done by Erbai, but she was still injured.

Who knew that the culprit blinked his eyes, shook his head pitifully, and instead pointed to this stool and the wicked person sued first.

"Qingqing's stool is not helpful, it is broken, I just touched it, it fell, you beat him." Erbai made a posture of hitting people hard, Qinghe stepped forward with a straight face and grabbed Erbai's ears, of course, the force was not very heavy, in fact, it was just a look.

"You come with me." She really didn't feel at ease and let her take her alone, so she took her to the kitchen and put it under her nose, and didn't believe that she could do anything.

"You just stay honest and don't move." She rubbed her face for a while, and saw Erbai standing miserably at the door staring at her, uncomfortable, as if she had done something that was intolerable and abused her, she couldn't help but sigh, whispered "wrongdoer", washed her hands and went to the front hall to move a stool.

She had no idea what would happen if she had been there for so long. So when she came back with a stool, she saw Erbai standing where she kneaded her dough, and she was so happy that she was almost angry.

Qing He shouted sharply: "Erbai, come over to me!" ”

Erbai didn't notice that Qinghe was back when he was having fun just now, and now that he was arrested, he remembered what he had just done not only weakly, but also a little scared.

Qingqing seems to be angry, I did something to make her unhappy.