Although she dresses similarly to Chinese girls, her temperament cannot be concealed. Ruan Ruan is born with nobility. Her every move, every frown and every smile is very elegant. She is different no matter how you look at her.
Ziyi also likes this cousin, who speaks so gently.
"Cousin, what kind of food do you like? I can cook many dishes." Ziyi asked.
Ruan Ruan smiled and said, "I eat anything."
Ziyi began to think about what dishes were left at home and what to cook next.
Song Yun coughed and jokingly said, "Song Ziyi, you're such a fickle guy. Now that you have a new sister, you've forgotten the old one, right? You didn't even ask me what I want to eat."
Ziyi didn't even turn her head. "Sister, do you need to ask me what dishes you like? I remember them all."
The two sisters laughed, and Ruan Ruan said, "Ziyi is only nine years old, and he is much more sensible than Shu Ting. Shu Ting knows nothing except studying."
Song Yun said, "Being able to study is great. Many families rack their brains to make their children successful. Don't be ungrateful for the blessings you have."
Ruan Ruan was always amused by Song Yun's humorous words. "You just like to tease me. Wait until you meet Shu Ting and you'll know that he is a nerd. I don't know when he will come to his senses."
After the two sisters finished their work in the house, Song Yun went next door to help the old man collect medicine, then helped the old man over to have dinner, and asked Ruan Ruan to help Song Ziyi.
Ruan Ruan had never done any work in the kitchen, but she was not averse and was willing to learn.
Song Ziyi was shocked when he saw her chopping vegetables with a knife. "No, no, no, don't chop anymore. Just help light the fire."
Although making fire is a simple job, it does require some skills. For people who have never made fire before, it would be bad if they don't know these skills.
So, Song Yun was collecting herbs in the yard next door when she suddenly saw thick black smoke behind her own yard and heard Ruan Ruan's screams. She was so scared that she threw away the herbs in her hand, didn't even leave the door, and jumped over the wall back.
When she ran to the kitchen door in the backyard, she saw Ziyi and Ruanruan running out of the kitchen. Their faces and hands were smoked by black smoke and looked like charcoal.
"Sister, don't go in. There's no fire, just a lot of smoke." Song Ziyi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Ruan Ruan was ashamed and said, "I'm sorry, I messed up."
Song Yun looked at Ruan Ruan's face, trying hard to hold back her laughter. She consoled him, "It's okay, the smoke will dissipate soon. We'll just clean it up and it will be gone. At least it's not on fire."
At this time, the old man came over with a cane and an anxious look on his face, "What's the matter? Is he okay?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Si Fengnian also ran over and asked, "Why is there so much smoke? What happened?"
Ruan Ruan turned her head and looked at her boss Fengnian's nervous and anxious eyes with her big watery eyes on her charcoal-smeared face.
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