Xie Heng just made Xia Zhiliao feel that he had left, but he was not far away.
Xia Zhiliao didn’t care whether he really left or not. Anyway, she wanted to tell her family that she could speak again!
"Grandma, mother!"
"Who is shouting outside?" Old Mrs. Xia frowned and looked at Mrs. Xia Chen.
Xia Chenshi didn't recognize the voice either. After all, the hoarse voice was far different from the sweet and melodious voice of her little daughter.
"It's the third girl next door, why is her voice hoarse?" Xia Chen shook her head without thinking much about it.
Old Madam Xia sneered, "What else can she do? She cried because her mother beat her. Sanya is very naughty, unlike our Zhiliao..."
"Grandma, mother!"
Xia Zhiliao walked in excitedly, and Old Lady Xia and Xia Chen were completely stunned.
"You...you shouted?" Old Mrs. Xia hurriedly put on her shoes and got off the kang.
Xia Zhiliao knew that they were as excited as he was.
"Oh my god, why is it so beautiful? It turns out that my cicada can talk."
Xia Zhiliao looked embarrassed.
[Grandma, you seemed quite disgusted just now! ]
Old Mrs. Xia no longer cared about being embarrassed. She picked up Xia Zhiliao and wanted to lift him up to the sky. She was so excited that she laughed and cried, and tears streamed down her face in the blink of an eye.
"Thank goodness, our little girl Zhiliao can really speak now."
At this moment, all Old Lady Xia thought about was that the child would be like a normal person in the future, and she completely forgot about the fortune-teller's words.
Xia Chen was also wiping tears excitedly.
Soon, everyone in the Xia family was called back by Old Lady Xia, except the fourth and fifth sons, who were still in the town.
Xia Jinjun hugged Xia Zhiliao and kissed her again and again, and Xia Jiang and the others were also eager to try.
"Zhila, call Third Brother and let him hear it." Xia Hai said impatiently.
"Third brother!" Xia Zhiliao's voice was still a little hoarse.
"She called me, brother. She called me. She really called me."
Although the sister's voice at this time was not quite the same as the one they heard, in the eyes of the three brothers, it was undoubtedly the most beautiful voice in the world.
"What about me? What about me?" Xia Hai, who was not good at speaking, was also getting impatient.
"And me, Zhiliao, I'm the big brother!"
Xia Zhiliao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She just can speak now, there is no problem with her brain.
She still recognized her brothers.
But she didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so she called everyone one by one.
Xia Jinjun was not happy, "Go away, you seem to be tiring the Zhiliao, talk less, don't hurt your throat, Zhiliao, don't pay attention to them."
Dad dotes on his little sister so much that the three brothers are not jealous at all.
Aren’t sisters meant to be pampered?
Xia Zhiliao can speak now, which is a great thing for the Xia family. Old Mrs. Xia has ordered that they must have a good meal.
Xia Jinxiu curled her lips, "Mom, I'll do it even if you don't tell me. Well, let's try this first."
"What?"
Old Mrs. Xia looked at the colorful, plump things that looked like steamed buns that she had brought out, but were obviously not steamed buns.
"Da Fu?" Xia Zhiliao said in surprise.
[My little aunt is so amazing, I just described it like that, but she actually did it? ]
Xia Jinxiu raised her eyebrows proudly, "Try it quickly. Zhiliao showed me how to cook it for a long time that day, and I don't know if it's what you want. It's good that you can talk now. You can tell your aunt what you want to eat later. I don't have to guess."
Xia Zhiliao nodded, and couldn't wait to take one to taste, then showed approval, "It's delicious, little aunt, you are amazing, you are born to be a chef."
Hearing that it tasted good, other members of the Xia family also took it to try.
Xia Chenshi didn't make a move. Seeing this, Xia Jinjun quickly took one and handed it to her, then smiled at her, "Try it. Zhiliao said it's delicious, and it looks pretty good too."
Xia Jinxiu raised her eyebrows at Xia Zhiliao, "See? Your father is worried that your mother won't be able to grab some. Don't worry, there's more in the kitchen. I guarantee that everyone of you will get some."
"Aunt, can I eat meat?" Xia Jiang said with a smile.
Xia Jinxiu rolled her eyes at him, and Xia Jiang shrank his neck in fear, but Xia Jinxiu said, "Greedy cat, if you want to eat meat, that's fine. You three brothers, go build me a clay stove."
"Clay stove?" Xia Jinyu was puzzled. "Jinxiu, what do you want that thing for? It can be used to cook in the kitchen and heat the kang!"
"I know you can make a living, but what I want to do cannot be done without a clay stove."
Xia Zhiliao nodded. She naturally knew that her aunt was about to start baking the cake.
It seems that my aunt listened to people's advice and didn't think that what she said was unrealistic.
The Xia family’s lunch today was particularly sumptuous. Not only was there meat, but also some novel cooking methods.
Xia Jinxiu also thought that since she was going to cook for someone else's banquet, she couldn't ruin her reputation, so she just treated it as a practice.
Xia Zhiliao was very happy eating the sour and sweet sweet and sour pork.
Although the weather is cold, there are many people in the Xia family, so when they eat, they all sit at one table, so they can only eat in the yard.
"Oh, it's delicious!" Xia Zhiliao said loudly on purpose.
"That's right, my aunt's cooking is the best in the world." Xia Hai agreed.
The others also nodded.
Xia Zhiliao smiled secretly.
[I don’t know if that guy has left or not. If he’s still here, I’d be really confused.]
The Xia family heard it, and Xie Heng in the dark naturally heard it as well.
Although he was a little far away from Xia Zhiliao, people who practiced martial arts had better hearing than ordinary people.
Aren’t they just the fragrant, sweet, soft and glutinous Daifuku, the sweet and sour sweet and sour pork, and the fried chicken feet? Would he be greedy?
What if he was so ignorant with her?
However, Xie Heng suddenly wanted to see what expression that girl had when she saw him.
Thinking so, he did just that.
When Xie Heng appeared at the door of Xia's house, Xia Zhiliao almost choked on the fish meatballs he had just eaten, "Cough cough cough cough..."
Xie Heng frowned, originally looking proud but now with some worry on his face.
If nothing else, if this girl died, it would be very disadvantageous to me.
There is nothing else.
"Who... who are you looking for?" Xia Hai asked, "Why haven't I seen you before?"
When Xia Zhiliao was thinking about how to introduce him, Xia Chenshi smiled, "Isn't this... the young master who helped me find Zhiliao last time? Why... why are you here?"
Although Xia Jinjun had never met Xie Heng, he remembered this incident. Since he had helped his daughter, he must be a good person.
"So this is the young master. He looks very impressive. Come in, please."
[Oh my God, Dad, you don’t think he is a good person, do you? ]
Xia Jinjun was stunned. Isn’t that a good guy or a bad guy?
Xie Heng remained calm, "Last time I saw Sister Zhiliao, she particularly liked the jade bracelet in my hand. I was thinking of giving it to her this time, but it seems... I came at an unfortunate time."
[Oh my god, you are such a good man, such a great good man, Xie Heng, you are my god! ]
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