Jiang Yuanyuan rested at home for two days before he recovered.
"Brother, I'm here." Jiang Yuanxi climbed over the threshold and came in.
There is a chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right hand, and the chicken and duck are still flapping their wings in their hands.
And the calls became weaker and weaker.
Jiang Yuanyuan asked in confusion: "Yuan Xi, what are you doing?"
Jiang Yuanxi put two things in front of the third brother, "Eat, get well quickly, nutritious."
[Mother just told Chunzhi to prepare chickens and ducks to nourish Third Brother. Hehe, I am faster than Chunzhi.]
Jiang Yuanyuan: Thank you so much.
He swallowed hard.
Pointing at what Jiang Yuanxi was holding, he said weakly: "It's not good to eat this while still alive."
Jiang Yuanxi exerted force with his hands, and there were two "crack" sounds of bones breaking. The chickens and ducks that were flapping their wings just now fell silent in an instant.
"Well, he's dead." Jiang Yuanxi said with a smile.
"Yuan Xi, the chicken and duck need to be cooked before eating."
Sometimes he thought his sister was very smart, for example, she could analyze the current situation very clearly. But sometimes, his sister was cute and silly.
How can these two extremes appear in the same person?
Jiang Yuanyuan forgot that Jiang Yuanxi was very smart, but she was only one and a half years old.
"Then how can we make it cooked?" Jiang Yuanxi asked with bright eyes.
"Like, roasting it over a fire?"
"Yeah, I know, leave it to me."
Jiang Yuanxi is full of confidence.
Looking at his sister's back as she left, Jiang Yuanyuan always had a bad feeling.
An hour later, thick smoke billowed from the kitchen.
"Someone come here!"
"Fire!"
"Put out the fire!"
Jiang Yuansheng and Jiang Yuanyuan, who were recuperating, suddenly jumped up from the bed and ran out.
All I saw was thick smoke and flames all over the sky.
"Sister!" Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly thought of something and didn't even have time to put on his shoes.
The servants quickly picked up buckets and basins to draw water from the well and began to put out the fire.
At the edge of the blazing fire, a little kid seemed not to feel the heat. He was sitting on a small stool, holding two sticks in his hands, roasting a chicken.
"Yuan Xi!"
When Jiang Yuanyuan arrived, he saw this scene.
The little dumpling was roasted by the fire on the edge. When he saw him, he turned around and gave him a very cute smile.
"Third brother, roast chicken and roast duck." She held up the unplucked chicken and duck in her hands to show them.
Jiang Yuanyuan's legs went limp with fear and he knelt on the ground.
Beside him, a figure carried Jiang Yuanxi out more quickly, away from the fire.
The little guy's face was covered in black and gray, but his eyes were still bright, and he was holding a chicken and duck in his hands.
"Yuan Xi!" Jiang Yuanyuan burst into tears and pounded his hands on the ground, "Are you trying to scare my third brother to death?"
Jiang Yuanxi looked at her third brother in confusion, as well as her eldest brother who was holding her with trembling hands.
"What's the matter?" Her eyes were clear.
[Why is the third brother crying like he is mourning? ]
Jiang Yuanyuan felt heartbroken. His sister knew what mourning was, but she didn’t know that the chicken had to be roasted before eating!
I didn't know I had to run away if there was a fire.
It’s hard to review!
Jiang Yuansheng checked his sister from head to toe and was relieved to find that she was fine.
Almost. Almost. They were going to lose their sister.
He said in a serious tone: "Yuan Xi, do you know how dangerous it was just now?"
The corners of Jiang Yuanxi's mouth slowly dropped. It was the first time he saw his elder brother like this, and he felt a little scared.
She lowered her head and said, "I just roasted a chicken, um, duck, for Third Brother to nourish his body." She was completely unaware of what she was doing.
Jiang Yuansheng held her and turned around, then pointed at the burning house.
"Did you see that?"
Jiang Yuanxi's eyes widened.
[When did the kitchen catch fire? It couldn't have been me just now. ]
She suddenly remembered that she couldn't light a fire, so she picked up several buckets of kerosene and poured them on the firewood, and then the fire started.
The fire was a little big, so she moved a small stool and sat outside.
It’s over. I’m going to get beaten now.
The chicken was not cooked through, so he burned down the kitchen. Jiang Yuanxi couldn't escape this beating.
Jiang Yuanyuan was also beaten.
Jiang Yuancheng watched the fun from the side.
He found that he was beaten less and less often since he had a younger sister.
"Ah, help!" Jiang Yuanxi cried while lying on the stool.
"Wrong nest!"
"You are so wrong! Woo woo woo."
Jiang Yuanxi kept begging for mercy. Chen held Jiang Yuanxi with one hand and slapped her butt with the other.
The thunder is loud but the rain is small, but a slap on the butt still hurts.
"What did you do wrong?" Chen felt bad for beating her son, but she had to teach him a lesson.
I ordered the Kitchen this time, and I will have to order the Palace next time.
"I was wrong, I was wrong," Jiang Yuanxi tried to recall, "You have to pluck the feathers when you roast a chicken. You have to cook it before you eat it."
Seeing that his mother was about to slap him, Jiang Yuanxi quickly said, "You shouldn't have clicked on the kitchen."
The little girl's eyelashes were covered with tears and her eyes were red. How could Chen, who was a daughter slave, bear it?
"What if I get burned? How will I survive?"
[No, the fire burning my body doesn't hurt at all.] Moreover, there was a strange feeling that Jiang Yuanxi couldn't explain.
Chen was stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she forced her head to turn around and continued beating.
I didn’t hear it. I didn’t hear it.
Over there, Jiang Fengyuan was beating Jiang Yuanyuan with a cane, making him jump up and down.
This was a real beating. When the cane hit him, Jiang Yuanyuan screamed in pain.
"Stop right there!" Jiang Fengyuan shouted, "You're so capable of instigating your sister to roast a chicken for you!"
"Ah, Dad, I didn't!" Jiang Yuanyuan burst into tears.
Who knew that while he was taking a nap, his sister had already become strong enough to light up the kitchen.
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