Chapter 220 Bully Xiao Xiao (Update 1)



She simply put on her clothes and decided to go to the backyard to exercise.

As soon as she walked out of the house, she saw Su Cheng, who always slept until noon, sitting on a small stool, holding a fruit in each hand and chewing it with a grunt.

"Dad, so early?"

Su Xiaoxiao greeted him doubtfully.

"My daughter is awake." Su Cheng burped. "Oh, I can't sleep when I think about these fruits going bad if I don't eat them."

Next to him was a heavy basket filled with loquats that Da Hu had picked from the orchard. Each one was plump, sweet and juicy.

Da Hu picked a lot of them, which were sent by Deng An.

Unfortunately, the children in the family were not very fond of fresh loquats, and Su Ergou didn't like to eat them much either, so there were a lot of them left over.

Su Cheng was a man who had experienced famine. He grew up in hunger and cold and could not tolerate the waste of food.

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t say “Don’t eat it anymore. If you get a stomachache, you’ll have to spend money on treatment.”

She thought about it, and said to Su Cheng, who was obviously unable to eat any more but was still forcing food into his mouth, "Dad, please leave some for me."

"Okay." Su Cheng burped again.

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Can you give them all to me?"

Su Chenghu was shocked: "You are not going to throw it away?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Don't throw it away. I'll make something delicious."

Su Xiaoxiao peeled and cored the washed loquats, cut the orange-yellow flesh into small pieces, and put them into two bowls, putting three spoonfuls of rock sugar in one bowl and only one and a half spoonfuls of rock sugar in the other bowl.

Add a small amount of water, wait for the rock sugar to melt and marinate, then you can put it in the pot to cook.

Since loquats are easily oxidized and turn black, Su Xiaoxiao did not use an iron pot to boil them, but instead took out a pair of purple clay pots.

Simmer over low heat until the soup becomes less and the whole jar of loquats becomes thick.

Five pounds of loquats were used to make nearly two pounds of jam.

In this way, the three little ones and Su Ergou will love to eat it.

Su Xiaoxiao kept half of it and divided the other half into two small jars, which she distributed to the neighbors in the east end.

The person who opened the door was Deng An.

Deng An was surprised to see Su Xiaoxiao.

His first reaction was that she brought Xiaohu to learn piano from Gongzi. He was startled and hurriedly looked behind Su Xiaoxiao.

Not seeing the little guy, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the sound of vomiting was heard in the room, and a trace of discomfort flashed across Deng An's face.

He stole a glance at Su Xiaoxiao.

Seeing that there was no expression unusual on the other person's face, I felt relieved.

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Is your master feeling unwell?"

Deng An hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master...he becomes like this after eating."

Vomiting after eating? No wonder you are so thin.

Su Xiaoxiao asked again: "Has your master ever seen a doctor?"

Deng An shook his head: "The young master said he was not sick and refused to see a doctor."

It seems that he is afraid to see a doctor.

Su Xiaoxiao continued to ask: "How long has your son's condition lasted?"

Deng An said, "It's been several years. I came to serve you two years ago, and you were already like this then."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Deng An added: "However, my young master can eat three or two pieces of the snacks you made."

Even children would not eat more than three or two pieces, but if you knew how little appetite his son had, you would understand how rare it is to be able to eat three or two pieces of snacks without vomiting them out.

So, this jam comes at the perfect time.

Su Xiaoxiao handed the jam to Deng An: "I made this jam myself. Just tell me what your young master wants to eat in the future."

Deng An took it with a smile: "Then let me thank you on behalf of my master!"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "No thanks, I haven't thanked your master for his appreciation of Xiaohu yet, just tell your master not to worry, I will send Xiaohu here to learn piano."

Deng An stumbled and fell forward.

Inside the house.

"Why are you like this again? Aren't you able to eat now? I knew you were lying to me!" Master Zhang handed over a glass of warm water.

Ling Yun didn't say anything.

After Zhang Jin cleaned up his room, he turned around and asked, "Where is your zither?"

"Give it away." Ling Yun said lightly.

Musician Zhang was struck by lightning: "What? That's Jiufeng! The best zither in the world! You, you, you, you... who did you give it to? Don't tell me it was those three little guys!"

Ling Yun was silent.

"Really!" Zhang the Lute Master gasped, "What are you thinking? That's Jiufeng!"

Ling Yun was exhausted, and lazily lay on the floor, turning over with his back to Master Zhang: "It's just a broken zither."

Master Zhang was so angry that he fell backwards!

"You loser—"

The last two words made him hold back!

On the other hand, Empress Xian’s family also found out the identities of Su Cheng’s family overnight.

It's not difficult to find this out.

Qin Canglan has made up his mind. He will not shelter the fake Qin Che, nor will he let Su Cheng, Su Xiaoxiao and Su Ergou live in hiding.

The same was true for the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, which openly acknowledged that the person who came to the mansion to treat the old marquis was the old marquis's granddaughter.

If Su Xiaoxiao had not officially acknowledged it, the old marquis would have set up a hundred or eighty tables of banquets and had the troupe perform for three days and three nights.

Empress Xian woke up and sat in a chair, drowsy, listening to Liu Sande's detailed report.

She yawned. "Tell me again, what's the child's name?"

"Su Daya." Liu Sande said.

Concubine Xian frowned in disdain: "Such an old-fashioned name, it sounds like a little country bumpkin. How does he look?"

Liu Sande laughed dryly: "Uh... a little fat."

Empress Xian asked indifferently, "How fat is a little fat?"

Liu Sande opened his arms and compared the size.

Empress Xian took a deep breath and woke up from her sleepiness: "How much can she eat?"

Liu Sande smiled awkwardly: "Yes, it is a little plump."

Concubine Xian looked at her with disdain: "Plump? She's as fat as a pig!"

Liu Sande said: "Not really, but I heard she's pretty good-looking..."

Concubine Xian frowned: "How can you be good-looking if you are so fat! Do you believe what those servants say?"

Liu Sande didn't dare to respond.

Empress Xian asked again: "Have you ever been to school?"

Liu Sande: “No.”

Empress Xian: "Have you ever learned to play the zither?"

Liu Sande: “Not…never.”

Empress Xian was anxious: "She must have learned one of the six arts!"

Nanny Gui spoke up, "My queen, you grew up in the imperial city. One mouthful of bird's nest can consume the annual harvest of ordinary people. You probably don't know that the common people who work in the fields only want to have enough food and clothing every day."

Only she dares to say these words.

Liu Sande is a man who doesn't even have the courage to fart.

Empress Xian was so aggrieved: "You are ugly, uneducated, and unskilled. How can you be worthy of my son?"

Thinking of something, Concubine Xian said, "Your character is finally decent, right?"

Liu Sande clenched his lips.

Concubine Xian said coldly: "Hurry up and tell me!"

Liu Sande said with a stiff face: "I heard that...she is a domineering female bully in the village."

Empress Xian: “……!!”

Su Xiaoxiao: Today is the day to rob people!      (End of this chapter)


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