Chapter 40: Casserole Porridge

Even if Su Xian's words were intermittent, Su Miao also understood what she meant, Sun Dalang disliked Su Xian, who was hard-working and resentful, was not glamorous and beautiful, empathized and said goodbye, and with a strong unwillingness, Su Xian got acquainted with Uncle Zong's family of Sun Dalang's own family. If the Su family's Pinxian Building is still there, it would not be a loss for Sun Yuanwai to accept such a concubine, but the Su family is bankrupt Sun Yuanwai is unwilling, maybe there is a business partner who has taken a fancy to Su Xian, and Sun Yuanwai uses the concubine as a bait to coax Su Xian to accompany the night.

Although Su Xian, who is greedy for wealth and blind revenge, is also at fault, the two men of the Sun family are indeed not things.

Su Xian drunkenly propped her head with one hand, lowered her eyes and sneered to herself over and over again:

"Brute! It's all brutes! ”

Su Miao looked at her, was silent for a long time, pursed her lips and whispered:

"Eldest sister, you are a very beautiful woman, you are not stupid, you should say that you are very smart when you should be smart, you are just bad luck for a while, but it does not mean that your luck is bad for a lifetime, I think you should be more confident, love yourself more and protect yourself more, your life does not end here, as long as you are willing to cheer up, maybe your future days will be very good."

Su Xian stared at her drunken eyes, stared at her for a long time, frowned, and sneered:

"This kind of goosebump-giving words are bad for you to say, what does that 'not stupid' mean, I was actually said 'not stupid' by my sister who is six years younger, and I laughed to death! Very wonderful? You're not a fortune teller, how do you know, as if you know everything, I find that you're really getting more and more arrogant since the old man died! As he spoke, he poured a cup of barley tea.

Su Miao looked at her for a while, and then said softly:

"Sister, go home."

Go home......

Su Xian's hand holding the teacup paused, her astringent phoenix eyes were slightly sour for a moment, and even her throat choked, she hated such a feeling, but she didn't actually hate it. After a long silence, she staggered to her feet.

Su Miao stepped forward to support her, paid the bill, and the three sisters and brothers left Qingfeng Ju with a sigh of relief from the shopkeeper. Su Miao thought that Su Chan was impatient and left first, but Su Chan was still leaning on the doorpost, and when she saw them coming out, she glanced at the drunken Su Xian, turned around, and left without saying a word.

"What a nasty girl!" Although Su Xian was drunk, she was still half conscious, and when she saw Su Chan leaving with a stiff face, she said angrily.

"Chan'er is also worried about you, but it's just not frank, speaking of which," Su Miao let her wrap her arms around her neck and support her staggering body, "You obviously want to have a good relationship with your younger brothers and sisters, they refuse to pay attention to you, you are obviously very lonely but you don't admit it, why do I have a sister with a twisted personality like you and a stubborn sister like a sullen gourd?" She sighed wryly.

Her words went through Su Xian's dizzy head, and after half a beat, Su Xian's face suddenly turned red, and she screamed:

"You dead girl, when did I get lonely, which eye of yours saw me lonely!" As he spoke, he pounced on Su Miao with his teeth and claws, but because his legs and feet were sore, his movements were too violent, and he suddenly threw out his strength, and sat on the steps outside the tavern, patting his chest with an uncomfortable expression.

Su Miao looked at her and asked, "I'll carry you?" ”

Su Xian raised her head to look at her, hung up a disdainful smile, and asked:

"Can you carry it?"

Su Miao squatted down with her back to her, Su Xian sat on the steps and watched her for a moment, and swayed up to let Su Miao carry her up. When it was already silent, the night sky overhead was like a dark blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, the moonlight was like silver, and the clouds were light and breezy. Su Chan walked in front unhurriedly, always keeping a distance of three steps from them, Su Miao carried Su Xian, who was full of wine, and Su Yan obediently followed them.

Su Xian's arms drooped in front of Su Miao, her cheeks hot from alcohol leaned down on Su Miao's back, she was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked softly in a voice that could only be heard by herself:

"I scolded you like that in the past, and you don't have a little hatred for me?"

Su Miao heard it clearly, paused, and replied in a low voice: "I cherish the fact that you are my sister." ”

When Su Xian heard this, her phoenix eyes widened slightly, she was silent for a long time, lowered her eyes, and smiled, the laughter was very light and vague, although it seemed to be filled with countless complex emotions, but it was still very soft, like a breeze blowing in her ears, which had dissipated imperceptibly.

Su Yan looked up at the second sister with his neck up, and then at the eldest sister on the back of the second sister, half-hanging his head, the corners of his soft lips were hooked, and he smiled knowingly.

When the four sisters and brothers returned home, Su Miao couldn't carry Su Xian anymore and put her on a stool in the courtyard. The weather was cold and she had walked a long way, Su Xian woke up but was hungry, and said weakly:

"Starving!"

"It's really non-stop!" Su Chan stood aside with her hands on her chest and said coldly, her stomach screamed loudly before the words fell, and her face turned red.

"You're not the same." Su Xian held her cheek with one hand and said coolly.

"Who is the person who caused me not to eat for a day!" Su Chan gritted her teeth and said.

Su Miao clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Since you are all hungry, I'll cook porridge!" Turning around and walking towards the kitchen, Su Yan said "I'll help too" and hurriedly followed.

Su Xian was lazy, and Su Chan was reluctant to move, so the two of them stared at each other in the courtyard in winter.

"See what?" Su Chan asked stiffly.

"Nothing." Su Xian turned her head.

"Isn't it okay for the third sister to be alone?" In the kitchen, Su Yan asked worriedly.

"Wouldn't it be nice to get along more?" Su Miao smiled and said, cut the processed river shrimp in half, find the casserole and pour the rice, add four times the water to boil over medium heat, and then cook over low heat until the rice grains bloom, pour in the cut radish grains, stir and cook for two minutes, continue to stir for a while with the ginger shreds, add fresh shrimp and cook until it changes color, sprinkle in celery grains, put a spoonful of sesame oil to remove the fire, and use the residual heat of the casserole to stir evenly.

Wash the cucumber and cut it into pieces, rinse it with salt for three minutes, and then squeeze out the water, Su Miao opened a sealed crockpot and scooped two spoonfuls of yellow-brown sauce, mixed it with white vinegar, sesame oil, and pepper, mixed it thoroughly, and poured it on the cucumber.

"Second sister, you ......" Su Yan's little face changed color, but Su Miao smiled at him.

In the cold winter, a mouthful of hot, delicious, soft and sticky casserole porridge enters the abdomen, which is a comfortable feeling that becomes warm and satisfying from the inside out.

"The old second-hand art is really good, such an ordinary porridge can be cooked so fresh and delicious!" Su Xian held the rice bowl and praised.

"Don't call me 'dick.'" Su Miao's eyebrows twitched.

Su Chan's chopsticks stretched out to the plate of cucumbers in the middle, Su Xian also went to clamp it when she saw this, and Su Yan lowered her head and pretended not to see. At the moment when the crystal cucumber pieces touched the taste buds, a stimulating and spicy taste instantly filled the entire mouth, as if there was a rich and choking breath rushing straight to the eyes and nose, and the blood suddenly boiled, as if even the top of the head was about to be washed away, Su Chan choked and coughed, and Su Xian's tears flowed out!