1. Miss Si Jia

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The sun was setting in the west, cut by the horizon from the middle, Si Ruoyun looked at the red sun in the distance, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This seems to be the omelette that Mama Rong asked for from the kitchen a few days ago!

It's red, oily, cute, and delicious.

Si Ruoyun swallowed her saliva hard, looking forward to the second uncle's sister having another birthday, and then she would be able to eat delicious fried eggs again!

"Second Miss, Second Miss. ”

Mama Rong's voice came from far and near, and Si Ruoyun hurriedly got up from the small stool and ran back with her little short legs.

She is three and a half years old this year, and she has been dependent on Mama Rong since she can remember, but Mama Rong is not good at her eyes when she is old, and she can't always find where she is.

Just like now, Mama Rong preached to the tree stump.

"My second miss, don't run around, it's very dangerous in the mansion now, I'm afraid that I will treat you as a thorn in the flesh, maybe I will die of you one day, what will I do?"

Mama Rong was babbling, Si Ruoyun couldn't understand Mama Rong's words, but she knew that the people outside were very bad.

The last time she sneaked out, the people outside trampled her beans and said that the beans she ate were for pigs.

Si Ruoyun has never seen a pig, but she is not a pig!

"Mama, I'm here!"

The little girl Deng Deng Deng ran to Mama Rong and stretched out her hand to Mama Rong.

Mama Rong was old, her eyes were not good, and everything she saw in front of her was a hazy mess, and she stretched out a hand to shake Si Ruoyun's hand.

The little girl watched Mama Rong's hand slip straight past her arm, and couldn't help but sigh like a little adult, and her little hand grabbed Mama Rong's hand.

"Mama, I dug up a few beans today, let's go back and eat baked beans!"

"Okay, whatever the second lady says, it's fine. Rong Mama said with a smile, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes without a trace of her hand like dead tree bark.

Pity her second lady!

The second lady should have been raised every day like several other young ladies, if it wasn't for the old lady who disappeared on the battlefield, how could the second miss have fallen to such a point?

Her second lady is the young daughter of the Sifu, and she should have been held in the palm of her hand!

Now I can only gnaw potatoes every day!

It's all her incompetence!

Si Ruoyun is small, she can't see Mama Rong secretly wiping her tears if she doesn't look up, she is very happy, she has been eating Doudou since she can remember, Si Ruoyun is used to eating Doudou.

Baked potatoes, steamed potatoes, boiled potatoes, beans are all delicious!

It's also a pity that there is a small potato garden in their yard and a cherry tree, otherwise Si Ruoyun is afraid that he will not live so big at all.

The place where Si Ruoyun and Mama Rong live is a small courtyard, and there are a total of three rooms in the courtyard, one firewood room and two bedrooms, because Si Ruoyun is still young, Mama Rong doesn't dare to make a mistake, and she has to sleep with Si Ruoyun in her arms every day.

"Mama Rong, sit down obediently, the beans will be roasted soon." ”

The little girl reached out and patted Mama Rong's hand, let Mama Rong sit on the small stool, and then squatted on the edge of the stove in the yard.

This stove was built by Mama Rong when her eyes could see it in the early years, and it was said to be a stove, but in fact, it was an iron pot with a few bricks on it.

"Good, good. ”

Mama Rong replied repeatedly, only to vaguely see Si Ruoyun squatting down.

Si Ruoyun first put on the potatoes with a skewer, then held the skewer with his little hand, and finally poofed.

A string of flames erupted from Si Ruoyun's mouth, and the potatoes were cooked in an instant.

The little girl looked at the cooked potatoes in front of her with satisfaction, and gave the big ones to Mama Rong, and kept the small ones for herself, she was small and couldn't eat so much!

It's just that as soon as she eats potatoes, Mama Rong wants to cry again, she is old and useless, and she has to take care of her with the second lady!

Si Ruoyun took the baked potatoes, and he was not afraid of being hot, sitting on a small chair on the side and shaking his calves, biting the potatoes in small bites.

Doudou is really delicious no matter how you do it!

But she still prefers to eat omelettes.

Si Ruoyun sighed like a little adult, why hasn't she grown up yet, when she grows up, she can eat fried eggs every day!

Mama Rong didn't know what Si Ruoyun was thinking, otherwise she would cry again if she knew.

The little girl's potatoes were small, and she quickly ate them cleanly, and she jumped down from the stool and reached out to pat Mama Rong's knee.

"Mama, I'll go get salt and white oil. ”

At the mention of white oil, Si Ruoyun couldn't help but swallow his saliva again.

Mixed with white oil and bean paste, it's delicious!

Although the Si Mansion does not attach importance to this second lady who is out of breath, it will not really let Si Ruoyun starve to death.

Every seven days, someone came to Si Ruoyun to send something that could make Si Ruoyun barely survive.

But there is only Si Ruoyun's.

In the early years, it was some rice paste milk soup or something, and later Si Ruoyun was a little older, so it became salt and lard, and a small handful of seeds would be sent every month, but whether it could be planted or not was a matter of fate.

A few pieces of cloth will be sent in about a year, but Mama Rong is old and can't make ready-to-wear clothes, so she can only cut and sew them indiscriminately and wrap them in Si Ruoyun.

After saying this, the little girl went to the place where she received salt every seven days.

There was already a servant-like person in that place who was there to probe his brain, and when he saw Si Ruoyun coming, a smile suddenly leaked from that person's face.

"Second Miss, you can be regarded as here!"

Although Si Ruoyun's food has not been able to keep up, the little girl is not thin, but looks like a round ball, and she looks very cute.

The servants of the Sifu would not be embarrassed by such a three-year-old doll.

"Brother Erniu, it's you today. ”

Si Ruoyun looked up at the servant, took out a small potato that was still hot from the small bag he was carrying, and stuffed it into Er Niu's arms.

"Thank you, Brother Erniu, for sending me salt and oil. ”

The little girl spoke in a milky voice, Er Niu looked at Si Ruoyun, and suddenly felt that her heart melted, and at the same time she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Why is the second lady's life so bitter!

"Second Miss, what do you think this is?"

Erniu took the small potato, reached out and lifted the basket he was carrying, only to see that in addition to salt and lard, there was also a little hen inside!

Si Ruoyun had never seen a hen, so he craned his neck and looked at the hen curiously.

"What is this?"

"Second Miss, this is a hen, a chicken that lays eggs, and when it lays eggs, you can eat eggs. ”

The second bull looked at the hen in the basket greedily, this was eliminated from the big kitchen, and he intercepted it, this is not an ordinary chicken!

This is a chicken for those daughters and sisters-in-law!

This kind of chicken must be fed with lingmi, right?

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