"I don't know why, I just think Niuniu is my sister, and I feel very uncomfortable when I see her crying when she is hungry."

"Sister, I know that it is not easy for my sister to make money to support me, and Ling Hecang, there will be an old grandfather, in the future, I will work and study in the academy, and make money to buy delicious food for Niuniu, do you say okay?" Xiao Zikang proposed.

"Naturally, you can, but you can't delay your homework, you can't tire yourself, you know that your current body is not fully adjusted." Zisu agreed, but made a request.

"Well, sister, I know the measure, long live my sister." Xiao Zikang's wish was fulfilled and he hugged his sister's neck and coquettishly, in fact, he told his sister a long time ago, but he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't have a chance, and today the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

Zisu thinks that work-study is nothing, and he can't do nothing, so he has become a son and brother who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains.

If Xiao Zikang becomes like that, Zisu can't wait to strangle him, so she does her best to help others Zisu doesn't interfere, she hopes that her younger brother will have a gentleman's heart.

Zi Su thought about what her brother said just now, and laughed secretly in her heart, her stupid brother, she thought that Ling Hecang and the old man he had never seen were eating rice, okay, Zi Su thought badly, let him think about it for a while, and wait for him to find out for himself.

The braised pig's head had been changed to a low heat and simmered slowly, and Zisu put two large firewoods on the shelf to suppress the fire, and put the sorted things in the place where they should have put them.

Xiao Zikang, Ling and Cang were not idle, helping to clean up, sprinkling the courtyard, wiping the table, hanging curtains, and when the fragrance of pig's head meat and pig's trotters wafted outside the courtyard, the entire small courtyard had a new look.

"Good apprentice, if you make something delicious, you don't call it Master, but you can't eat it alone, hahaha, hahaha!" Before Zisu could finish cleaning up and catch his breath, the wind cleared the door and pushed it in.

"The old master is above, and the apprentice Xiao Zisu is polite." Zisu greeted him and pretended to salute Feng Qingyang.

"Okay, okay, you and I don't have to be like this, pretending, thinking that the old teacher can't see it, Xiao Nizi, is the braised meat ready?" The wind cleared and sniffed and walked inside.

"Master, your old man is here just for a meal of braised pork, if you let the people on the rivers and lakes know, it will damage your old man's prestige." Zisu followed behind Feng Qingyang and said helplessly.

"What's the use of prestige, is it really a meal of braised pork? Besides, the prestige of my old madman is even if any little thief dares to say half a word, and poisons him. Feng Qingyang didn't care about that, he sat in the living room of Zisu Xin's house with a grin, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Kang'er has seen the old man, please say hello to the old man!" Xiao Zikang understood the relationship after listening to the conversation between his sister and the white-bearded old man, and came over to say goodbye smartly.

"Oh, this kid is on the road, come here, let grandpa take a look!" Feng Qingyang called Xiao Zikang with a smile.

Xiao Zikang glanced at his sister, stepped forward in a regular manner, and let Feng Qingyang take his hand, "Boy, how old are you?" ”

"Grandpa, I'm eight years old." Xiao Zikang's voice is still the sweet and crisp of a boy, and the wind is clear and clear when his grandfather screams.

He didn't get married in his life, and he didn't have children, so he raised his five apprentices as sons, but the five who were not angry, and he didn't give birth to a grandson.