Da Xiang lowered her voice and asked, for example, what to do next? Can't we just wait?

"Wait," said Madame

Xie Si stood at the door again with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, she was thinking of something, "Daxiang, you go to get some rice out, Madame from the morning to now, also has not entered much food, should also be hungry."

Daxiang touched her stomach. In fact, don't mention her wife. She is hungry.

And her stomach is also very cooperative, followed by a cry, this sound of embarrassment incense, almost did not dig a hole to drill down.

This is not called early, not late, but at this time, it's hard for her to lose face, isn't it?

Daxiang rolled up her sleeve, and then walked toward the thin march with only two bones left.

"Come and help me."

In March, she nodded her head,

that is, she looked back at the room where Xiao Huang lived and gave away.

"Sister, who is in there?"

In March, I always felt that Xiaoqing had come back, or no one would have looked for her. She only thought it was Xiaoqing's, but Xiaoqing's was just an ordinary person. How could she have such a beautiful carriage and a lot of maids.

"Don't ask."

Big incense quickly covered the mouth of March, "work more and talk less. When you know, you will know."

She got it. In March.

Seeing that she understood, Daxiang just let go of her hand, and then she began to look for something that could be used. Fortunately, there was a vegetable field in the yard, and the long vegetables were complete. Moreover, she also raised chickens, or a lot of them. If there were chickens, then there should be chicken eggs.

She went into the kitchen again and turned it over.

It is also Kui's wife who brought her here. She is most familiar with this kind of kitchen. She used to use this kind of kitchen before. Even now her mother sometimes uses this kind of kitchen. Otherwise, if it is replaced by Baimei or Sanxi, it is impossible for her to get something to eat for a meal.

Probably, although not much, but should also be together, this life is really good, really, this eat people, live in other people is not distressed.

Of course, they don't have to worry about others. Anyway, they don't eat Xiaohuang's.

Xie Si raised her eyelids and heard the scream of chickens again,

"how many of them have she killed?"

"Five."

Changgeng has been counting, no more, no less than five.

Are they going to feed the lady as a pig?

Xie Si touches his arm. Shen Qingci doesn't eat much. Is it to hold people to death or to keep them as pigs?

"Don't you eat it?"

Chang Geng asked Xie Si.

Thank you didn't understand.

"I want to eat."

Changgeng also felt that these five were less, and he could eat two by himself.

Xie Si twisted his face. Really, all the people in Shuo Palace are freaks.

She hugged her sword and walked forward, but also came to Daxiang.

"What's the matter?" Daxiang looks up, but his wife wakes up?

"Kill two more."

"There are five."

Da Xiang counts five.

"Not enough."

Xie Si went back to Shen Qingci's house and stood up.

Two more, two of her, only one enough for who to eat?

Da Xiang took a glance at the remaining chickens, and soon afterwards, there were several shrieks of chickens.

March helped Daxiang deal with these chickens, and her eyes were red.

"What's the matter? What do you feel for others?"

Daxiang quickly plucks the chicken feathers. The faster the action, the earlier you can eat it into your mouth.

March raised her face in tears.

"Sister, I keep the chicken."

Daxiang's eyes slightly puffed

well, when she didn't ask, she didn't know. Anyway, these eating chickens had been killed, and the big deal was that the lady paid her a few.

When the chicken is finished, Daxiang is already busy in the kitchen. Anyway, it's not his own. It's a lot of use.

But in March, touch this one, and then touch that one, "don't blame me, everything here belongs to you?"

Daxiang is scared and dare not do it.

March nodded, "it's mine."

"Isn't that broken?"

Daxiang grabbed a handful of rice again, but was driven out for a year.

"The rice bowl is mine."

March whispered.

Da Xiang gave her a hard look.

In March, I dare not speak any more.

And until Shen Qingci woke up, it was more than an hour laterShe sat up.

Why still did not come back, this does not come, there is no good play to watch.

She is used to watching other people's good plays, and owe her to spit out, spit out, also want to play.

"Madame."

"Are you awake?" When Xie Si heard the sound in the room, he knew that Shen Qingci was awake.

"Well," Shen Qing said, straightening out his clothes and also went to the table and sat down.

"But to eat?"

Asked Xie again.

"Bring it up." Shen Qingci touched her stomach, which was not good. Under this saying, she really felt a little hungry.

Outside the door opened, Da Xianglian quickly brought the dishes up, and his mouth was also chattering.

"Madam, you don't know. The well water here is wonderful. It's sweet. It's true that March is true. I didn't believe it, but it turned out to be really sweet. Whether it's tea making or cooking, it's very delicious."

"Is it?"

Shen Qingci picked up the cup and poured some tea for himself, and put it on his lips. The tea fragrance was dense, and the astringency inside was also washed away by water, becoming a kind of delicate sweetness.

The entrance is long and the aftertaste is endless.

The Lingwu tea in xiangjue temple is good. I have been drinking it for a long time. I really don't like the tea outside.

Of course, Shen Qing's Ci did not ignore the word March mentioned by Da Xiang just now.

"Did you get her back?"

She asked Daxiang.

Daphne nodded.

"Yes, it is."

"People are good?"

"It's OK," Daphne replied.

Although what she said was not very good, it was also disease-free. She said that there was still some money outside, although it was not much, but it was barely enough to spend. She had not been hungry or cold for more than a year, so it was safe.

Shen Qingci picked up the cup again, put the cup between his lips, but also gently pulled the corner of his mouth.

She put it. Before she left, she buried some silver under a tree outside. She also told March that if there was any difficulty, she would go to dig under the tree for those things. She kept her, but if it was necessary, don't move. That's what she had to guard against at that time. As a result, she was right.

Green and yellow March.

What kind of green and yellow March?

As long as people get up shamelessly, which tube what green and yellow, also tube what march?

It's also thanks to the money she buried under the tree at the beginning. Otherwise, let's not say March, let alone April and may.

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