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Chapter 127 Little Seven

Soon it was dinner time.

Yunxi and Qingning went to cook. Since the family had a large population today and there were more patients, they made some light food, which was indispensable for millet porridge, and added some other things that were also light and refreshing.

When it comes to cooking, Zhou Xiaomeng is neither good nor willing. She can do it once in a while, but if she has to worry about three meals a day every day, she will get a big headache.

I also mentioned hiring someone to cook at home, or buying it directly from outside, and guarding the food street myself, so there is no need to worry.

But Yunxi and Qingning still insist on doing it at home.

Zhou Xiaomeng thought they liked cooking. Men in this world do like cooking more than women and are better at cooking.

Suddenly there were more than a dozen people, and cooking became a tiring job.

Fortunately, Yunxi and Qingning didn't care.

After the meal is ready, it becomes a chore to call people out to eat.

The children had already eaten to their full before. Although they wanted to eat more, they just couldn't eat anymore.

The husbands who had already entered the house didn't know who to call.

Fortunately, children always forget things and have the energy of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

This glorious task finally fell on the child.

Zhou Xiaomeng carefully taught him how to speak after entering and which brother he should talk to, and then encouraged him and asked him to knock on the door.

Soon the child ran out again.

When my calf stepped out of the threshold, she almost fell down, but fortunately Qingning came to help her in time.

The child happily ran to Zhou Xiaomeng and reported everything in detail.

"I went in and found the uncle with the reddest eyes that my sister said. I told him that the meal was ready. My sister asked him to take his brothers out to eat. The uncle smiled. Just like that, his mouth moved up and down, and then

He pretended to be fine again.

Sister, that uncle was not mean, he even touched my head and asked me what my name was?"

"Then how did you answer?"

The tight strings in Zhou Xiaomeng's heart also relaxed a lot. Looking at the child like a happy bird, she couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"I said my name is Xiaotong. Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind."

The little boy shouted in a sweet voice, tilting his head and thinking carefully about the poem his brother told him about the origin of his name.

"Hey, the name of the little boy has such an origin. Did your brother Qingshu give it to you?" Zhou Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the name of the little boy had such an allusion. Then he remembered the random names of several other children.

I can't help but be a little surprised by the name.

Don't tell her that the little fish, little tiger, little puppy and little mouse also have allusions?

As if he knew what Zhou Xiaomeng wanted to ask, Xiaoyu sighed and said leisurely.

"Our names were given to us by people in the past. Later, when we ran out and met Brother Qingshu, Brother Qingshu didn't give us a name."

Thinking of the past, Xiaoyu and the children looked very uncomfortable.

Zhou Xiaomeng thought they had grown up and had a sense of shame about their names, so they didn't care about it. After thinking about it, she said.

"In this way, my sister will find someone to rename you in the future, but you are used to your current name, so just treat it as a nickname."

"Well, thank you sister."

Although the names of these children are not very elegant, their manners are full of etiquette.

Zhou Xiaomeng thought that it should be taught by Qing Shu.

Before, the children said that Qingshu had been a book boy in a wealthy family, but she hadn't taken it to heart. Now she felt that Qingshu was probably not simple at all.

He also asked the boy what his other brothers were doing.

The child tilted his head and recalled it carefully.

"A particularly fierce brother covered his head under the quilt, and another brother with particularly beautiful eyes was applying medicine on his back. After that brother finished applying medicine, he applied medicine to the brother with red eyes.

There is also an older brother who is about the same age as me. He also asked me about my sister, my brother Yunxi, my brother Qingning, and my brother Qingshu. There is also a very young brother who has been coaxing my sister's baby."

Xiao Lang spoke without stopping.

Zhou Xiaomeng also listened carefully and guessed that the one with red eyes was Tingzhi, the particularly fierce one was the stupid second child, there was also the pretty-eyed Wei Zhi, the fourth child who liked to inquire about things, and the fifth child who coaxed children.

"Okay, be good. The little boy is very good. So if my sister asked you to ask, have you asked?"

"When I asked, they said they weren't hungry and wouldn't eat."

Zhou Xiaomeng was startled for a moment. If he wasn't hungry, would he die of hunger?

Is this still a case of anger?

"But the child felt that they must be hungry, because the brother who kept talking made his stomach growl several times, and the brother who coaxed the children wanted to talk to me, but was interrupted by the fierce brother who covered his head in the quilt.

Already."

"Well, sister understands. Little boy, please sit down and eat."

Zhou Xiaomeng knew that it was impossible for these people to come out to eat, so she had no choice but to have the food delivered.

Xiaoqi, the nanny's brother-in-law who happened to have gone outside to change clothes, came in, and Zhou Xiaomeng waved to him.

"Come here for a moment."

"Yes, yes, boss."

"Xiao Qi, don't be cautious. From now on, you will treat this place as your home. Now my sister has something to ask you to do. You go and deliver some food to them, and we will eat together when we get out."

Xiao Qi was stunned, looked at Zhou Xiaomeng's finger, and nodded.

Then Yunxi helped clean up, and each person had a bowl of millet porridge and meat buns.

It takes several trips to put it on a pallet.

Seeing Xiao Qi picking it up and about to go, Zhou Xiaomeng glanced at his still blackened hands and smiled.

"Xiao Qi, wash your hands. There is soap made by my sister. It smells good after washing, and then..."

"Little Tong, go and tell Brother Xiaoqi how to use it."

"Um."

The child has quick legs and likes to talk. His sister just taught him and he learned it, so he went to teach his brother Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi was still a little restrained at first, fearing that she would be kicked home if she didn't do well, but she was gradually infected by the children's cheerful laughter and gradually began to adapt to it.

After Xiaoqi finished delivering, Zhou Xiaomeng called him over.

Xiao Qi refused at first, so the boy went to pull him over.

"Xiao Qi, when you get here, it's just like your own home. Sister, we don't have so many rules."

With that said, Yunxi asked Xiao Qi to serve a portion and handed it to Xiao Qi's hand personally.

I couldn't help but ask again, but Xiaoqi kept her head down as she walked in. She just said solemnly that "the boss asked me to give it away" and didn't dare to say more.

Afraid that Zhou Xiaomeng would be dissatisfied, he kept rubbing his hands and seemed a little nervous.

Zhou Xiaomeng smiled and patted his shoulder, "It's okay, you did a good job."

With the addition of these new members, the family seems to have taken on a lot of vitality and is much happier than before.

Chirping, each one said something, which made both Zhou Xiaomeng and Yunxi Qingning happy.

Yun Xi wanted to blurt out the words he had been struggling with for a long time several times, but every time he saw Zhou Xiaomeng's smiling face and her interaction with his children, he couldn't say it out.

In the end, it was Qingning who asked for him.

"Xiaomeng, isn't Xiaolang your biological child?"

Zhou Xiaomeng was talking to the children, listening to the children talk about little things that were childish, and was suddenly startled when she heard Qing Ning speak.

Then he hurriedly answered.

"Xiao Lang was picked up by Xiao Wu. He was a small ball and should have been thrown away. However, we all regard Xiao Lang as our own child. Xiao Lang is in poor health and has to take medicine all the time.
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