The son of a prisoner, no matter what decent work he does, he will not be able to do it.

"Mother, my son is incompetent, I bothered you!" Xue Qingrong's words fell, and he felt even more sad in his heart.

Sun looked at Xue Qingrong's face, lowered his eyes, and patted Xue Jian's little shoulder.

Xue Jian stopped gnawing on the egg and looked up at Sun, Sun's eyes glanced at Xue Qingrong.

Xue Jian's scum eyes, and then nodded his little head.

"Daddy, eat the balls!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to give the remaining egg yolk to Xue Qingrong to eat.

His thoughts were interrupted, and seeing that the child was so sensible, Xue Qingrong crossed a warm current in his heart, and a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "You eat, Dad doesn't like to eat eggs!" ”

"Oh!" Xue Jian withdrew his hand, lowered his head and continued to nibble on the egg.

Su Qing looked at the child's ignorant appearance, and liked it a little in her heart.

Sensible children like it, not to mention that this child is white.

I took two bites of tofu with chopsticks, as for the taste, hehe, a young lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers doesn't necessarily cook even if she gets married, and now that she has fallen into this realm, she can eat it if she can make do with it, and fortunately Su Qing is not picky.

After eating two bites, he would not be hungry, so Su Qing put down his chopsticks.

It's just that the sharp-eyed Xue Shu saw that Su Qing ate less, so she picked up the fat with chopsticks and handed it to Su Qing's bowl.

Looking at the fat in the bowl, Su Qing did not refuse. The little girl's mind is not that she doesn't understand, she can't let people worry about it in vain, take the chopsticks and put the fat in her mouth, chew it, and can't tell whether it is delicious or not.

It was a little too greasy to swallow, so I swallowed the rice, and when I looked up, I saw green smoke coming out of the yard.

Su Qing's eyes widened, and he lifted his clothes and walked out.

Xue Qingyun stood in the courtyard in a daze, his face was black and white, the clothes on his body were also scorched, and the roof of the stove room was emitting green smoke and burning.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" With a roar, Su Qing pulled Xue Qingyun to his side, checked it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief that there were no burns.

Pushing Xue Qingyun to Xue Shu's side, Su Qing lifted the wooden barrel in the yard and began to extinguish the fire from a group of people in the family.

The people who lived near Xue's house saw the fire here, and hurriedly ran over to help, and it was much faster for someone to help. Fortunately, the location is good, and the river at the entrance of the village is relatively close.

It took nearly an hour, or half an hour, to extinguish the fire here.

The firewood, rice, oil and salt in the stove room are gone, and only a black pot and a few bricks remain.

"Lady Xue, the fire has been extinguished, let's go back first!"

"Thanks to you, thank you, it's not early, let's go back early!" Su Qing smiled with difficulty and thanked the person who helped.

"No, you're welcome to be from the same village!"

Although Su Qing is not young, he has sons and grandchildren, but people can take care of it, and he dresses quickly, looking better than the newly married daughters-in-law in the village.

After being thanked by Su Qing, these big men with the smell of sweat on their bodies turned red, and hurriedly waved their hands and walked out.

Su Qing insisted on sending people out of the door and watching them leave, before turning around and returning home.

When he walked into the hall, he saw Xue Qingyun, who had changed into clean clothes, sitting at the dining table, putting a plate of meat beside him, and eating one bite at a time.

Although the posture of eating is quite beautiful.

But...... The fire in Su Qing's heart became more and more lush, and he burned the stove, and he could still sit and eat without any reaction.