Bai Ge'er's temperament is really a bit strange, it is possible that Bai Xiangjiao's children are all like this.

After Baimei left.

Bagel sat at the table.

Two meat and one vegetable, plus a soup, and white rice.

"Go get two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks."

Bai Ge ordered the little tree, "it's in the small kitchen in the courtyard." the chef who cooked for him these days got cold and was sick elsewhere. He was afraid that he would give them the disease. So now, their three meals a day are delivered by the big kitchen of Shuo Wang's Mansion.

Xiaoshu went out in a hurry. After coming back, he took two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

Bai Ge'er picked up the chopsticks and also filled a large bowl of rice. Xiaoshu thought that these rich young men would open their mouths after meals and put out their clothes. They would not even wear clothes. However, Bai Ge'er served himself with rice himself, and he was not well served.

To let him feel too many accidents in this day.

Berger put a lot of vegetables in the bowl and put them in front of the small tree.

The little tree doesn't understand. What does Berger mean? Is this for him to eat?

"For the log, you put it on the stove on the table, and it's always warm."

The dishes in the bowl are all piled up into mountains, which also makes the little tree feel sour.

"Thank you, young master."

At this time, he put a bowl of rice in front of him.

"This is yours. You can have dinner with me."

Bai Ge'er handed the tree a pair of chopsticks.

"I can't finish these meals. You can't eat them with me. If my aunt knows about them, she will scold me."

The small tree saw this table of dishes, although not too many, but each plate is filled with reality, and it is true that, as bagore said, he must not be able to finish it alone.

He lowered his head, picked up chopsticks and ate, but even a dish is not dare to move.

Bai Ge Er did not care about him, but according to the original speed into the food, until he put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll go out for a moment. You can finish the dishes on the table yourself. Remember, don't have leftovers."

And when he finished, he went out and left the tree alone to sit there. Facing this table, there was still a lot of food left.

Xiaoshu was in a daze for a long time. Finally, he picked up his chopsticks and ate by himself. Of course, this is also the first full meal he has ever had in his life, and it is also a meal that can be said to be full.

When he put down the dishes and chopsticks again, he could not help burping, which made all the dishes on the table tidy up and went to the kitchen with the bowls. When he was ready to roll up his sleeves to wash the dishes, a stout woman came in and directly took away the dishes in his hands, "what kind of dishes do you children wash?"

"This bowl is expensive. If you drop one, you can't afford to sell it."

Xiaoshu can only give up and go back to the hospital. When he goes back, another woman is cleaning and telling him not to move around, because the things here are very expensive.

But now, the little trees don't know what they want to do?

"What do you do?"

"What does a child need to do?"

"I can do anything."

The small tree stood up his chest, "I can do all the things I can do, such as farming, cooking, feeding pigs, taking care of younger brothers and sisters, and working hard."

"But you don't need to go down to the fields or feed your pigs or chickens here."

"There are special women and maids to do these things."

What is he doing there?

"You are just schoolboys."

White elder brother son is again with the pen to knock that side inkstone on the table, the small tree hastily careful, helped him grind up the ink.

"This is your job."

White Brother son continued to write, "remember to do only these things, the rest do not need you to do, otherwise they will think you robbed their jobs, in my aunt's house is not easy, here is not everyone can enter."

It's not only a small amount of things, but also a lot of money. The main owners are few, and there are not too many arguments. It's not known how many people in the world want to come in. Therefore, those who are already in the government are all cautious. However, they don't want to make a good plan for this share. In the end, they give it to others cheaply.

The tree has always been listening to, but also remember, these are recorded in the heart, until the younger brother wake up, when the time is said to the younger brother.

"My brother..."

No matter how little tree himself is, he can do a lot of things. However, his younger brother is still young. Although he is very sensible, he is still small after all.

"What can he do?"Bagel asked the little tree.

And the small tree for a long time, are also unable to answer.

"He is the same age as my brother, just like the one with dimples. Just play with my brother."

The small tree opened his mouth, but also some hesitation and worry.

"My brother is very good. He won't bully others. Moreover, my parents adopted it to my grandfather, so I didn't stay with my brother. When we went back to the house, we would talk about Xiao Mu."

However, Bai Ge'er wrote another word, that is, he really can't think of it. What can he do besides play?

He wrote several words again, that is to put down the pen in his hand.

"I'm going to have a rest. I'll get up again in the morning, and you can go back."

And when he finished, he also went to his own house.

As for the small tree, he carefully picked up the pens on the table, and then hung them on the penholder after cleaning. This is not difficult. Even if he accidentally falls on the table, it doesn't matter. This is something that can't be broken.

When he finished all these things, he returned to his own house. He did not know when Xiaomu was awake. He rubbed his eyes and grinned at his brother.

Because it's very warm here, even Xiaomu's face has always been bloodless, as if it were red.

The little tree brought up the bowl from the top of the small stove. When his hand touched the bowl, he could feel the heat on the top. Indeed, as baige'er said, no matter how long it was put on the stove, it was warm, and it was unnecessary to heat it again. Of course, there was no need to eat any cold rice.

He took the bowl in front of his younger brother, which was full of white rice and a lot of vegetables. Xiaoshu didn't eat much and finally gave it to his brother.

He put the bowl on the wooden hand.

Kobayashi took up the bowl with two small hands, which was bigger than his face.

I can't help but smell the food.

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