The two two-year-old children looked at Eniang and smiled at themselves, raising their little hands and happily shouting, "Coax, coax." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ruo Yuan smiled and shook her head, "Xia Qing went to get some sweet potatoes, and I'm going to get some taro." ”

"Yes," Xia Qing smiled.

"Dong Mo, do you say that our Xia Qing should also get married?" Ruo Yuan looked at Xia Qing's departing back and said.

"No, Xia Qing is not much younger than us.

Dong Mo stopped the needlework in his hand and said.

"Does she have anyone she likes?" If the kite gossiped and asked.

"The slave doesn't know, this girl is usually very arrogant, but the slave and maid really can't see any clues about this." Dong Mo is having a headache about this, Xia Qing is quite a big girl, and she doesn't worry about her life's affairs at all.

"This kid doesn't know what's going on with her, you and Changxing usually help pay attention to see if there is such a person who doesn't need any high-ranking officials, as long as the person is good, loyal and honest, we can post some money upside down." Ruo Kite obviously wants to express that she is looking for a good person to marry Xia Qing, but she chews on it herself, and she always feels weird, how can she say that a good sentence makes herself mean that Xia Qing can't marry and needs to be upside down.

"Master~" What do you mean by upside down, Dong Mo was amused by Ruo Kite's words.

"It seems to mean that it's obedient, in short, it's okay to find someone who is about the same, the main thing is to have a good character."

If you think about it, you still think it's better not to have too high an official position or too much power, so that there will be no troubles in the backyard.

Hearing the sound of Xia Qing happily greeting the maids outside the house, Ruo Kite and Dong Mo immediately stopped talking.

"Master, this year's sweet potatoes are good, I'm still worried that there is no one in the house, it turns out that the fourth Belle Lord knows that you like it, and he has already ordered Zhuangzi to send a lot of them on his back." Xia Qing said with a grin.

If the kite looks at her so innocent, it is really hard to imagine the day when she will get married.

Xia Qing set out to roast the sweet potatoes and taro on the charcoal fire.

Because the charcoal brazier was too small, only two taro were cooked after roasting for a long time.

"Gee, do we have any other charcoal pots? Let's make a bigger one, otherwise you won't be able to eat baked sweet potatoes when it's dark. ”

Ruo Kite and the four children stared at the sweet potatoes that had been roasted in the charcoal basin for a long time and had not yet ripened.

If the cute appearance of the fourth mother is so that people see it, they still think it is the wives and children of some poor families, and they can be so greedy for sweet potatoes.

Xia Qing also wanted to eat the roasted sweet potato, and looked at the sweet potato for a long time before it was cooked, and it happened that Ruo Kite's words reminded her, "Yes, yes, I heard that the charcoal pots in our yard are old, and Fujin sent someone to send a few new ones, and the slave maid didn't have time to throw them, so she just took all the old ones and roasted them in a few waves." ”

"It's just the right time for waste utilization, remember what carbon is more." Ruo Kite said.

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Xia Qing answered and went to get the charcoal basin.

After a while, several nurses came in with a few old charcoal basins and carbon, they lit the carbon, saluted and went out.

Divided into several charcoal pots and roasted, after a while, a basket of sweet potatoes were baked, and the room was actually roasted with the sweet taste of roasted sweet potatoes.

If the kite can't wait to pick up a sweet potato and put it in the bowl, he is not afraid of being hot, and he is anxious to divide it into two halves with his hands, the freshly baked sweet potato is very hot, if the kite breaks the sweet potato, he immediately puts his hand on his ear, "Wow, it's still red, it looks like it's cooked, Xia Qing will take it and share it for everyone to eat." ”

"Yes" Xia Qing kept two plates, took the remaining sweet potatoes and taro and distributed them to the maids outside the house.

Ruo Kite carefully divided the sweet potato in half and put it in the bowl of My Lady and Bu Zhuo, and I ate it with chopsticks, and Ruo Kite picked up a sweet potato and carefully tore off the skin and divided it into small pieces and put it in a long and good bowl.

"Be careful when you eat it," Ruo Kite told them to be good and good, and showed them "You have to snort ten times before you can eat it, otherwise it will be hot." ”

After helping the children get it done, Ruo Kite picked up the sweet potato and gave it half to Dong Mo and ate it.

Although Ruo Kite has the habit of eating roasted sweet potatoes every year, in fact, roasted sweet potatoes are unhealthy, so she only eats them once or twice a year, so roasted sweet potatoes become very precious in the hearts of children and her heart.

The four children were eating and eating, their faces were full of sweet potatoes, and they turned into four little flower cats, which were the most exaggerated and delicious, and they even had the back of their heads.

If the kite pinched her good face, she smiled and leaned back, "Do you want to eat sweet potatoes for baby hair?" ～”

If you don't understand it, you can also smirk.

Everyone laughed along, looking at everyone strangely, not knowing what everyone was laughing at.

Sibeile walked out of the study after reading the excerpts, only to see Nian Wanying kneeling in the snow.

The weather was dark and gloomy with heavy snowfall, Nian Wanying was dressed in white, a little dazzling in the dim sky, she didn't have any makeup on her face, her lips were white, and her face was pale.

Nian Wanying heard the sound of pushing the door and saw Sibeiler coming out.

When he opened his mouth, he said, "Lord Belle, please go and see the end sleeves." The voice was hoarse and terrible, perhaps after kneeling for a long time, her voice trembled a little.

Sibeile frowned, why did she kneel here and no one said anything to him, and when it was spread, others thought he was treating the concubine harshly, Sibeile looked at Changxing with some dissatisfaction.

Changxing was swept away by Si Beile's eyes and immediately knelt down, "Lord Baylor, you ordered, you have to be in charge today, let the minions not bother, it just so happened that there was a shortage of manpower in Fujin, and the minions passed, but I didn't expect to see the year side Fujin when I came back, and I was about to report to you and came out." Changxing said innocently, in fact, he saw Nian Wanying coming from a distance and made an excuse to walk away, and the guards outside the house listened to Si Beile's instructions for fear that Si Beile would blame him, and no one dared to go in to report it.

Si Beile saw that Changxing's forehead was full of sweat, and at first glance, he had just done hard work, and he was indeed not panicking.

Sibeile stepped forward to help Nian Wanying up, Nian Wanying's legs were frozen and she couldn't stand steadily, and she stumbled onto Sibeile.

A hint of disgust flashed in Si Baylor's eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

"The end sleeves are dying, can you go and see her?" Nian Wanying looked at Sibeile pleadingly, in fact, she didn't want to use the short sleeves, but seeing that the body of the end sleeve was getting worse and worse, she was afraid that she would not live long, if the end sleeve really went, then she would not have a person to rely on in the future, I am afraid that it would be more difficult.

Si Baylor saw that although she was sad, she had no intention of putting on makeup, but her hairstyle was meticulous, small and exquisite, the plain hosta on the top was inserted very positively, and the clothes were also carefully selected The ornaments on the clothes and the animal fur lining her were pitiful, and at the moment she was lying in his arms, this woman was really calculating. (To be continued.) )