"This kid has a really sweet mouth, but grandma likes it!" Mrs. Lu smiled.

Because Lu Ziqing didn't like lunch food, after Hu went to make porridge, she went back to her room without eating anything.

After Hu Shi brought the porridge into the room, Lu Ziqing took a sip of the somewhat sticky white porridge, looked at Hu Shi and praised

"Mother's porridge, it tastes so good!"

Although it is only a bowl of white porridge, Hu's craftsmanship is there, even if it is a bowl of white porridge, it tastes very good.

Hearing Lu Ziqing's words of praise, Hu smiled kindly, looked at Lu Ziqing and said lovingly

"Since Qing'er likes it, let's drink it slowly!"

"Hmm!" After Lu Ziqing responded, she complained a little

"If only there were some pickles!"

"Pickles?" Hearing his daughter's words, Hu Shi frowned, looked at Lu Ziqing and said suspiciously

"Qing'er, what is pickle?"

Belch! Hearing Hu's question, Lu Ziqing remembered that in the memory of the original owner, it seemed that she had never seen pickles, so she was speechless.

Because the original owner was young and then autistic, Lu Ziqing only knew that he had worn it in ancient times, but he didn't know which dynasty it was, and he didn't know how to explain the pickles to the Hu family, so he could only shake his head with a dry smile

"It's nothing, maybe when I was stupid, where did I hear it, hehe!"

Hearing his daughter's words, Hu Shi said sadly

"It's all the beast back then, who snatched Ziyou, killed Brother Hai, and made my Qing'er stupid for so many years, fortunately, my Qing'er is better, otherwise I don't know how to see Brother Hai in the future!"

Hearing Hu's sad words, Lu Ziqing frowned a little, because she didn't like sentimental people, if she hadn't taken the original owner's body and robbed the original owner's happiness, she would definitely leave, but she longed for family affection, and she was attached to this family affection, so she looked at Hu Shi, who had some buns, and comforted

"Mother, don't be sad, my sister will definitely be fine, and when Qing'er grows up, she will definitely get her sister back!"

Thinking of the eldest daughter, after marrying the Yang Gongzi back then, Lu Ziyou, who had no news, Hu Shi's tears fell

"How do you find it? There is no son surnamed Yang in the town at all, your eldest brother Zizhong went to the county seat, and he didn't find anyone who met the conditions of Yang Gongzi, my You'er, it must be more than lucky! ”

originally wanted to comfort Lu Ziqing, who was the Hu family, but he didn't expect that his words would make the Hu family cry, so Lu Ziqing said helplessly

"Mother, don't cry! When you cry, Qing'er will cry with her, Qing'er's throat is already uncomfortable, and if you cry, her throat will definitely be bad. ”

Hearing Lu Ziqing's words, Hu wiped away the tears on his face and smiled

"Okay, my mother won't cry anymore, so Qing'er can't cry either!"

Although Hu's smile was ugly, Lu Ziqing didn't see it, but continued

"Mother, you have to believe Qing'er, when Qing'er grows up, she will definitely find her sister!"

Although he knew that Lu Ziqing was comforting herself, her daughter would cry when she thought of crying, so Hu still showed an ugly smile and said

"Although my mother believes in Qing'er! But I can't even find Zizhong, where can you find a girl? ”

In Lu Ziqing's heart, the people in the big house and the third room didn't use their hearts to find it, even if that person was Lu Zizhong, Lu Ziqing didn't believe it, so she looked at Hu Shidao

"Mother, do you believe in the eldest uncle and the third uncle, and the eldest brother? I don't think they can't find it, but they haven't looked for it carefully. ”