Xue Bonian's lazy voice sounded: "I want to sleep a little longer, you eat."
Then he turned over and continued to sleep.
Xue Xiaohua continued, "this is my own egg soup. It's soft, smooth and tender. As long as it's in my mouth, the tip of my tongue will roll down gently. It's very fragrant."
Perhaps Xue Xiaohua's description is too appropriate. At the moment, Xue Bonian was sleepless. He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then turned over and got out of bed.
"Well, I'll get up and eat."
Xue Xiaohua was even more happy when she heard this. She thought that if her mother knew that she had made such a delicious egg soup for them, she would praise her when she got up.
Just as she was about to call in her mother's house, she saw her mother come out of the house with her father.
"We Xiaohua have the ability to cook. It's still egg soup."
Bai Wenjing knows that Xue Xiaohua loves performance very much. Since she loves performance, she will boast more. Anyway, if she moves her mouth to boast, she won't lose a piece of meat and can improve the child's enthusiasm.
Sure enough, after Bai Wenjing's words, Xue Xiaohua was happy and said happily, "Aung, I also learned from you, and you taught me well. Aung, I'll bring you all the egg soup and try it for you."
Xue Xiaohua said and walked towards the kitchen. Bai Wenjing thought of the girl's tender fingers like her skin had just faded, and hurried to follow up: "Xiaohua, don't move, Bai Jun, hurry to the kitchen. Your sister's fingers are tender like no skin. You don't have to burn the hot bowl."
Xue Baijun heard this and got up quickly. The last time his sister went to bring tea, she was scalded. Not only did the tea bowl overturn, but her hands were red. His mother was very distressed.
So he ran to the kitchen in three or two steps and shouted, "little flower, put it down!"
Before Xue Xiaohua's fingers touched the bowl, she was so shouted by her brother that she trembled with fear.
"What's the matter?"
"Your fingers are tender and can't carry them. I'd better come."
Xue Xiaohua was so stunned to see her brother take out the bowls in front of her one by one. Even Xue Bonian, who is usually the best to eat lazily, also shot, which moved her even more.
Standing there, his eyes turned red.
Bai Wenjing happened to see this scene when she entered the kitchen. At the moment, she couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? Your brother bullied you?"
Xue Xiaohua lifted up her sleeve, wiped a tear, and sobbed, "Aung, you treat me so well. What should I do in the future?"
Bai Wenjing was very curious and asked with a smile, "why? Can't you take you? If you're like other stepmothers, you should think so."
Xue Xiaohua rushed into her arms and continued to murmur: "Auntie, you see, I am pampered by you in the palm of your hand. If I marry in the future and meet a bad mother-in-law, what should I do to serve tea and pour water? I think of being treated badly by my mother-in-law in the future, and then think of how good my mother-in-law treats me. Isn't it more painful for me?"
Bai Wenjing was stunned. She didn't expect so much. Xue Xiaohua thought so many things at a young age. She was more than delicate.
So he couldn't help asking, "girl, how can you think so? Our Sheng son is smart, lively and lovely. Even if we marry someone in the future, we will be pampered."
As long as the thought of the ending of Xiaohua is so miserable and abandoned by her favorite person, Bai Wenjing's heart is painful.
What a lively and lovely little girl this is. Wouldn't it hurt if it really ended like that?
So that now as long as she sees the flower, she can't wait to hold her in the palm of her hand and pamper her, hoping that she won't be hurt at all.
Xue Xiaohua raised her small face and said, "but isn't my mother beautiful, smart and virtuous? But I wasn't treated badly by my milk at the beginning. A Niang, I want to suffer since childhood. If I have been suffering all the time, even if I have been treated badly in the future, it's nothing."
Bai Wenjing was stunned again. What she had experienced was only a few children. Xiaohua is the only girl inside. Now she has opened her mind and is sensitive. She thinks more is no exception.
"No, look at my mother. Isn't it good now?"
Xue Changan was particularly uncomfortable after hearing this.
Yes, he hasn't had a good life since his wife married him.
When he was at home, he was neither hot nor cold to her. Now when he came back, he found that his mother treated her very badly. Now he has a big stomach and has to worry about the business in the hot pot building. Even she has to worry about the food, drink and Lasa of several children. Her husband is really unqualified.
So he said at the moment, "it's all for husband. Madam, why don't you let tianniu and Xue stay in our house? You won't be born soon. Wouldn't it be better to let them take care of you then?"
Bai Wenjing said with a smile, "isn't your shop very busy? Let them come. Are you busy in your shop?"
"I'm really busy. I can't. I'll just find some more people."
Xue Chang'an said so. Bai Wenjing didn't persist. Xue Xiaohua stretched out her hand and continued to pull her sleeve. "Aung, just promise. Every family has a servant girl to serve. You really should have a servant girl now."
"OK, it's up to you." Bai Wenjing reached out and pinched Xue Xiaohua's small face. "Don't want to do so many messy things all day."
Xue Xiaohua disapproved and said, "I'm right. If you don't believe me, let me ask sweet girl."
Xue Xiaohua said, went directly to sweet girl and said, "sweet girl, tell me. Now my mother asks you to serve tea and pour water. Are you uncomfortable?"
Sweet girl shook her head immediately after hearing this: "it's not uncomfortable. My aunt gave me a mouthful of food. I'm happy. When I'm in my hometown, I'm going to fight pig grass against the sun. I don't have enough to eat and wear. I'm very happy here."
Xue Xiaohua listened to this and looked at Bai Wenjing. Bai Wenjing also understood what Xue Xiaohua meant, but she still didn't say anything. She just said faintly to her: "OK, it's time to eat. Besides, the egg soup will be cold and not delicious. Wait a moment. Don't enjoy osmanthus."
"Hey, hey, I'll eat it now."
Xue Xiaohua's egg soup is really good, but the little girl's idea really surprised her. Now it's true.
She wants to be pampered, but she can't do everything herself. Fortunately, Xiaohua is not a pampered girl. It's right to raise her so naturally.
As for the terrible ending, she must change it.