When Xiaoliu's father and mother heard Xiaoliu say this, then Xiaoliu's expression was different, can this feel accurate? Since the martial arts association was instructed by others to come to her house to be a traitor, there must be some scheme. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Now that Xiao Liu's father and mother look at Xiao Liu's appearance, they all suspect that this daughter of his family has a bad brain.

Xiao Liu saw that her father and mother didn't believe her words, and she looked like she was a little sad to see if she had a bad brain. She can't say that she has special abilities, she can feel the inner activities of others, although she can't be as powerful as the mind reading skills in the novel, but she can sense what people feel about her and her home.

She also knew that if she looked at it from another angle, she would not believe such a statement, and she would also suspect that such a person was a bad brain. But she is different from others, but she can't say it.

The little sixth father did not negotiate the matter of her eldest sister as he did with her second sister, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Do your grandparents know about this?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't said it yet."

"You see this? Or did your eldest sister tell you? ”

"I can see it, the eyes of the eldest sister and the second sister looking at the martial arts meeting are the same as the eyes of the second sister looking at the second brother Wang."

"Then Wu Xi will know what is going on in your eldest sister's mind?" Xiao Liuniang asked a little anxiously on the side.

Xiao Liu's little IQ at this time was full of power, and her mother's question was really tactful, didn't she just want to know if her eldest sister had confessed to the martial arts club and revealed that she liked his snack.

"I don't think I know at the moment." Xiaoliu also began to pretend to be confused, she had no evidence, how could she tell her father and mother what she guessed.

Xiao Liuniang was not very satisfied with Xiao Liu's answer, and she also noticed the problem in Xiao Liu's words for a while. "What do you mean the target doesn't seem to know?"

"I mean, I don't think Brother Wu reacts, and I treat my eldest sister the same as usual, and Brother Wu just came back with me." Xiao Liu wiped a handful of sweat on herself in her heart, and her mother was not easy to fool.

"Your eldest sister can drag on for a few years if she is not like your second sister at this age, I have to discuss this matter with your mother, so that I will go back the day after tomorrow, and you will also mention this matter to your grandparents and ask your grandparents for their opinions."

"Then Daddy, is there nothing wrong with me now? I'm going to call my second sister now? ”

"Little Liu, you pay more attention to the martial arts at home, don't let him come to the shop to help."

"Your mother should pay attention to this, in this way, you go back this afternoon and let the martial arts club come to the shop tomorrow to help for a few days, just say that this side is too busy."

"Well, then I'll call the second sister."

"Go ahead."

After Xiaoliu came out of the study, she went to the kitchen to find her second sister. When she entered the kitchen, she found that her second sister was in a daze at the stove, and the two helpers were not in the kitchen.

"Second sister, my father and mother asked you to go to the study."

"Now?"

"Well, second sister, are you nervous?"

"I didn't, I'll go first, you watch from the kitchen."

"Second sister." Xiaoliu stopped her second sister who was leaving, thought about it and said, "Second sister, don't be afraid, your father and mother are also for your good, you just need to keep your heart." Xiao Liu didn't know why she said such a sentence, why didn't she reveal to her second sister that her father and mother were also optimistic about Wang Er.

After the second sister left, Xiaoliu patted her head, and she forgot to ask what she had to eat at noon. hurriedly ran to the door and wanted to call her second sister, but ran to the kitchen door just to see her second sister enter the study.

Xiao Liu had no choice but to call Zhang Zheng's name at the kitchen door, and after a while, Zhang Zheng walked in front of Xiao Liu.

"Brother Zhang Zheng, what do you usually eat at noon? I'll cook at noon. ”

When he heard Zhang Zheng say what to eat at noon, Xiao Liu also had a recipe in his heart. She hurriedly asked the Yang brothers and sisters if they were still in the front shop, and when she heard that they were still there, Xiaoliu asked Zhang Zheng to tell them that she was cooking in the kitchen and was looking for them.

Zhang Zheng went to the front shop to reply, and the two helper sisters who were resting in the yard came over.

The two helper sisters also knew that this girl who loved men's clothes was the sixth daughter of the owner, and one of the older ones smiled at Xiaoliu with a smile on her face: "Miss Six, do you want to cook at noon?" Let me and Chun'er Niang make lunch at lunch. ”

"Okay, you guys just help me."

The two of them entered the kitchen, one was responsible for lighting the fire and the other began to wash the vegetables, and Xiao Liu asked them how much rice they usually put in the rice at noon. Xiaoliu dug up the white rice and dug up some glutinous rice and put it in the white rice, and dug up some mung beans, and then began to pick up the rice, picked up the impurities in the rice, and asked the eldest sister who had washed the vegetables to go out with the rice dustpan and take out the rice bran inside.

After boiling the rice, Xiaoliu began to cut the pork again, at noon she planned to make a cabbage vermicelli boiled pork, a thousand pieces of silk and flower bean rice steamed bacon sausage, stir-fried a vegetarian dish, cut a plate of salted duck eggs, and finally make a soybean sprout egg soup. Xiao Liuyi counted five dishes, and planned to make one, there are few people here who make three dishes and five dishes, and the recruiters are all two, four, six, and eight dishes, all of which are integer.

Xiao Liu walked around the kitchen, looked at it, and finally chose to fry a lotus root slice. Xiaoliu took the lotus root and looked left and right, and the more she looked at it, the more it looked like the lotus root she planted. In fact, this is Xiao Liu's subconscious intention that she has it, and her father will not spend money to buy it, so she sees that the lotus root in her hand is grown in her pond.

Xiao Liu washed the lotus root and began to peel the lotus root. Ate the pieces and soak them in a basin of water.

The three of them are cooking much faster than one person, Xiao Liu saw that the steaming and rice were almost ready, and the stewed pork with vermicelli in the other pot was also almost ready. When she put this big dish out, she poured oil directly without brushing the pot and began to fry the lotus root slices. The lotus root slices still have the flavor of the previous dish, although the color is not very good.

When Xiao Liucai fried the last dish, her second sister also came to the kitchen. Xiao Liu put the dishes out and asked her second sister to call someone to eat, her second sister went to the front shop with the dishes, and Xiao Liu began to cut the cold salted duck eggs and put them aside. When her second sister came on the second trip, Xiao Liu was already serving rice in a bowl.

After she finished the meal, Xiao Liu and her second sister filled a small wooden bucket of rice, then checked the kitchen, locked it and went to the front shop. Xiao Liu's second sister walked in front with a small wooden bucket, and Xiao Liu looked at the small wooden barrel of rice in the back, the small wooden barrel was packed in a large bag sewn in a coarse cloth, and a thick layer of cotton was sewn into the coarse cloth.

This small wooden barrel is like a cotton garment, and there is a cotton lid on the barrel. Xiao Liu smiled and looked at how good the barrel clothes she designed herself were. Although the wooden barrel itself has a little heat preservation function, the rice bucket wearing thick cotton clothes is even more insulated. (To be continued.) )