The courtyard door was still being knocked non-stop, and Zhao Da outside the door wanted to die.

When he sent the letter back to the mansion, the mansion didn't say anything, they just said that Madam can do whatever she wants, and they just watch over her. This is great, even the nurses are not allowed to be nurses, and they are directly kicked out.

Xiao Hua took Yiyi and Xi'er to see their new home, and only said one thing to Ding Xiang, telling them to go back and not to come again.

Ding Xiang went to repeat it, but she didn't know what she said to the people outside the door, and the knocking on the door finally stopped.

For the past two days, Yiyi and Xi'er have been very silent, and they seem to know what happened, and there is no smile on their little faces. At this moment, Xiaohua led the whole room around, the child was forgetful, and there was a novel expression on his face.

Yiyi pouted and said something, Father.

Xiaohua knew that the children were missing King Jing, but she didn't know how to explain it to the children at this time, so she could only pretend that she didn't hear it. Such a young child can remember how long people can remember, and they may forget after a while.

There are three rooms in the main house, one is the main hall, one is the bedroom, and the other, Xiaohua, is arranged as the room for the two children. She originally planned to let the two children sleep with her, but Chuncao said that there would always be times when she couldn't take care of them, and she and Ding Xiang would help take care of them, and there must be a place.

There are two rooms in the east wing, one for each of Chuncao and Dingxiang. There are five rooms in total, neither big nor small, just enough to live in.

After settling down, it was noon, and it was time for lunch. Grain, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, food, and various vegetables and flowers are all available, and the kitchen is also complete.

How can I cook? Who will do it?

There are three adults in total, all of whom were born in poverty, and were all born as slaves before, but they don't need to cook on the stove on weekdays.

On the first day of moving into the new house, the three of them were worried.

Xiaohua once learned how to handle the two-handed stove with Madam He, so she said that she would cook, and Chuncao said that she had lit a fire at home before, so she would light it. Ding Xiang, who was the most capable in the past, is useless, and she can only be said to coax the young master and the young lady.

Ding Xiang was a little worried, and didn't dare to go far. She moved a little scorpion and sat outside the kitchen door, watching Xiao'er and Yiyi who were playing on the side.

This meal has been cooked for a long time, and in the end there are only three dishes and one soup. Two vegetarian dishes, one dry fried chicken nuggets, and one soup with cabbage, tofu and pork slices. The dishes and soup are not bad, and the color is normal, but the rice is a bit mushy, and you can see the burnt black rice crust. Fortunately, the rice is steamed, and the black and yellow are separated, and it can still be eaten.

Xiaohua took the first bowl of rice and tried it out. She thought it was edible, so she asked Lilac and Chuncao to eat it.

These two people don't want to eat at the same table with Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua said that there is only one dining table in this room, so why not squat in the corner to eat? He also said that in the future, don't pay attention to these things, just the three of them, instead of worrying about these things, it is better to think about how to live a good life.

Ding Xiang then sat down with Chuncao.

Cooking for the first time and lighting a fire for the first time are also full of novel feelings. Chuncao has a lively personality, and soon the atmosphere at the dinner table improved. Xiaohua ate a couple of bites casually, then got up to serve the rice and soaked it in sliced ​​meat soup, and picked up some vegetables that the little ones could eat to feed the two children. Lilac and Chuncao wanted to help, but Xiaohua refused.

The two children were sitting on the twig, and Xiao Hua was sitting in front of them. With a bowl of rice and a spoon, Xie Er eats it harmoniously. The two little ones didn't feel that the food in their mouths was much more unpalatable than before, and thought that their mother was playing games with them, so they sat obediently on the twigs and opened their mouths as they asked.

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