Designing shackles and cages for women is to fear that women will no longer blindly obey after reading and reading and reasoning, and will no longer be willing to be trapped in the world, they will long for freedom, they will want to realize their ambitions, and they will want to be the same as men.

They don't dare, they are afraid, they don't want women to realize that we are the same as them.

Xiangling, you must not have this kind of idea that because you are a girl, you are destined to be inferior to a boy, such an idea is not right in itself.

Nuwa Niangniang used the same clay when creating people, and created a man and a woman, everything is the same, where is there a distinction between high and low? ”

"Really?" Xiangling opened her eyes and looked a little incredulous.

"Of course it's true. We girls are no worse than men! As long as we want to, there's nothing a girl can't do! We can even do things that boys can't do! ”

Song Lingyue winked at Xiangling and put the bowl of fish soup back in front of Xiangling, "So, eat!" We Xiangling will not be worse than any boy! ”

"Yes! Xiangling, my sister is amazing! She's a girl too! Song Yanzhi, who had been eating with his head bored on the side, raised his head, and his little face was full of pride and pride in Song Lingyue.

"I see!" Xiangling nodded at Song Lingyue, revealing the pear vortex on her lips, and took a sip of delicious fish soup from her rice bowl.

"Sister, I still want a piece, is it okay?" Song Yanzhi picked up the last piece of fish in the casserole and asked Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue glanced at Xiangling before nodding, Song Yanzhi immediately understood, turned his head and asked Xiangling: "Xiangling, do you still want to eat?" If you want to eat it, I'll keep it for you. ”

Xiangling held the empty bowl, looked at the last piece of fish in the casserole and swallowed, the word 'no' was already rolling in her throat.

Song Lingyue pursed her lips and smiled while holding the rice bowl: "Xiangling, if you want it, you want it, if you don't want it, you don't want it, just follow your inner thoughts, you don't need to be nervous or entangled." ”

Xiangling was shocked when she heard this, and nodded at Song Lingyue, her throat trembled a little:

"Well, I'd like to eat another piece of fish."

"In other words, what about you? What are you going to do? Song Lingyue looked at Song Yanzhi's face, Song Yanzhi looked at the last piece of fish in the casserole, and then glanced at Xiangling, who was full of demanding faces.

Song Yanzhi was reluctant to refuse Xiangling, so he looked at Song Lingyue with a blank look.

Song Lingyue didn't seem to see Song Yanzhi's eyes asking for help, she just supported her chin with one hand and supported her cheeks, her eyes were full of smiles: "If you don't decide, my sister will have to eat." Delicious food waits for no one. ”

"That's not going to work!" Song Yanzhi immediately blurted out, "Xiangling just said that she wanted to eat, sister, you didn't say it." ”

"So what?" Song Lingyue looked at Song Yanzhi for a long time, "Don't forget, these dishes are all made by my sister herself, shouldn't my sister eat more?" ”

Song Yanzhi was suddenly asked by Song Lingyue, his little face was red, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"In other words, now there is only one piece of fish in the casserole, is there a way for you to be satisfied with me and Xiangling and you?" Song Lingyue looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Xiangling said: "Then I won't eat it, let Sister Lingyue eat, Sister Lingyue has worked hard to cook for us." ”

Xiangling has always been sensible and considerate, and took the lead in choosing to give up.

Song Lingyue just looked at Xiangling and smiled slightly, still looking at Song Yanzhi.

Song Yanzhi thought for a moment, and said crisply:

"Sister, if the last piece of fish is divided into three equal pieces, and we each have one piece, is it okay? So that all three of us can eat. My sister has it, Xiangling has it, I have it too, everyone can share it together, it's the best. ”

"Well, that's a good idea." Song Lingyue pretended to be very satisfied and nodded, turning her head to look at Xiangling: "Xiangling, what do you think?" Are you satisfied with this point? ”

"Hmm!" Xiangling nodded violently, "Let's eat together!" Let's share it together! ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's divide it!" Song Lingyue commanded Song Yanzhi with a smile.

After a piece of fish meat is divided into three parts, there is actually not much left, but Song Yanzhi and Xiangling both eat very happily.

Even the last bit of soup base was wiped out by Xiangling and Song Yanzhi.

After Song Yanzhi finished eating, he burped with satisfaction: "Sister, the fish soup is really delicious!" ”

Xiangling on the side also nodded together, her amount of food was actually not large, but she also drank three bowls of fish soup, and her little belly was bulging.

In the past, her mother always thought that she ate too little, saying that she was a picky eater, but now Ling Yue understands that it is not her picky eater, but her mother's cooking skills are really much worse than Sister Ling Yue.

The fish soup is stewed milky and milky, and it is rich and delicious when you drink it, there is no fishy smell at all, it is all delicious, and the fish is even more delicate, and it melts in your mouth.

"This is really the best fish soup I've ever had!" Xiangling praised without hesitation, and really wanted her mother to taste this fish soup with her.

Xiangling regretted a little that she shouldn't have eaten the third bowl of fish soup, which made it a little difficult for her to even ask Song Lingyue to ask for another bowl to send to her mother.

Song Lingyue smiled at Xiangling, as if she had guessed what she was thinking at a glance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the one for your mother is still stewed in the casserole in the kitchen, and my sister will send it to your mother with you later." ”

"Thank you, Sister Lingyue!" Xiangling was pleasantly surprised and thanked Song Lingyue, Sister Lingyue is really a gentle and considerate person.

"However, you and Yan Zhi will help me in the afternoon." Song Lingyue mentioned the conditions to Xiangling, spread her hands, and said: "I can cook this way, but I can grow vegetables with black eyes, and I have to ask Xiangling to help me!" ”

"No problem!" Xiangling agreed without thinking about it, looked at the dinner plate full of tables, and started to clean up.

"Wait a minute." Song Lingyue spoke up to stop Xiangling's movements.

"Sister Lingyue, you've already made lunch, let me do the dishes and chopsticks, I can do it." Xiangling thought that Song Lingyue was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wash the dishes, so she hurriedly said that she could do it.

"In other words, do you remember what my sister told you before?" Song Lingyue didn't go to see Xiangling, but instead set her eyes on the face of Song Yanzhi who wanted to escape.

Song Yanzhi's bun face suddenly became long, and his tone was coquettish: "Sister, don't you really want me to wash the dishes?" I won't. ”

Song Lingyue said in a non-negotiable tone: "No, my sister can teach you, but I can't help it." You've grown up and learn to take care of yourself.

Not only do you wash the dishes, but you will have to wash your own clothes and socks in the future.

Also, in the future, you will have to do the hygiene of your own room, fold the quilt, sprinkle and sweep these things by yourself. ”

"Ahh Song Yanzhi's face collapsed even more, "If that's the case, then I'd rather not grow up." ”

"Just doing a little housework and yelling that you won't grow up? You ask Xiangling if she does her own thing. Song Lingyue was not angry at all, but seriously reasoned with Song Yanzhi, and at the same time secretly winked at Xiangling.

Xiangling naturally understood, but her tone was very sincere: "Well, I've been helping my mother with housework since I was seven years old. Because my mother took care of me very hard, I don't want to see my mother work so hard for me. ”

Song Yanzhi pursed his lips, seeing that Song Lingyue and Xiangling both said so, he could only nod dejectedly: "Okay, then I will learn to do housework with my sister." ”

Song Lingyue was not polite to Song Yanzhi, and directly began to command:

"Okay, let's start by tidying up the table, tidying up all the dirty dishes together, then cleaning up all the residues on the table, and then wiping the table, and then you can start washing the dishes."

Song Yanzhi immediately hurriedly began to clean up the dirty bowls on the table, stacking them all together, and then wanted to pick up the dirty dishes.

But Song Yanzhi was too small, and he couldn't hold the pile of dishes at all.

"If it's too heavy, don't force it, take it slowly." Song Lingyue reminded in a timely manner.

Song Yanzhi obediently divided into several hugs to the stove, and cleaned up the table as Song Lingyue said.

"There are loofah pulps and bath beans next to the stove, which are used to clean dirty dishes and chopsticks. If it is particularly greasy and cannot be washed off, it needs to be washed with hot water. Song Lingyue walked next to Song Yanzhi and poured some cold water into the pot, "Sister wash one for you to demonstrate, you have to watch it, and then just wash it according to what my sister did." ”

Song Lingyue washed very slowly, just so that Song Yanzhi could see clearly.

"How's that, will it? Not only the inside of the bowl, but also the outside of the bowl should be cleaned. ”

Song Yanzhi hurriedly said that he already knew it, and began to wash the dishes like Song Lingyue had just done.

Song Lingyue was afraid that Song Yanzhi would not be able to stand steadily on the stool and fall into the pot of washing dishes, so she simply extinguished the fire on the stove, and the water temperature was also in the thirties and would not burn.

Even so, Song Lingyue still reminded Song Yanzhi uneasily:

"In other words, if my sister is not at home in the future, you'd better not stand next to the stove and step on a stool to wash dishes, it's very dangerous, and you have to have an adult watching from the side."

"I see, sister." Song Yan held a loofah in one hand and a bowl in the other, and agreed crisply.

"Sister Lingyue, my brother washes the dishes, then I'll sweep the floor, I have eaten the food cooked by Sister Lingyue, I can't help but work!" Xiangling didn't wait for Song Lingyue to refuse, and she picked up the broom with her hands and feet and started to clean up.

The previous owner of this house, that Gu Langzhong as a doctor is very clean, the general kitchen will not be laid with green bricks only leaving the mud floor, but this Gu Langzhong is even the kitchen is laid with green bricks, very refreshing and clean.

However, because of the laying of green bricks, it is a lot of trouble to clean.

Song Lingyue was happy, but smiled at Xiangling: "That's good, you can be regarded as a favor." ”

Song Yanzhi and Xiangling were both busy in the kitchen, Song Lingyue was so happy that she easily moved a chair and sat in the yard lazily basking in the sun, squinting slightly like a cat.

If Song Lingyue looked up at this time, she would see two gentlemen lying on the roof of the kitchen at this time.

However, these two 'gentlemen on the beam' are very familiar with Song Lingyue.

The two were Liu Liang and Qi Mo, who hurried back to Jizhou Mansion from the capital.