422: C422 Who Cares about Her?

C422 Who Cares about Her?

Hee Yiming lightly nodded her head, "That's right. Xue'er is indeed only four years old but Xue'er is very smart. It seems that some ten year old children are not comparable to her!"

"Really?" Mother He had doubts in her heart and looked in the direction Xue Xue'er walked in a few more times. She seemed to be deep in thought.

When they had just moved back to the village, she had often heard people mention Xue'er's name. But today was the first time she had seen this little girl.

It was too different from what she had imagined.

What she thought of was only a cute little girl. She might also be like other children, making a scene or acting spoiled.

However, she had never thought that at such a young age, she would be so mature when speaking, just like a young adult.

She even suspected that she had seen wrongly. This child was no longer three or four years old. Other than his appearance, he didn't seem like someone who should be three or four years old.

Xue Xue'er did not know that Mother He had thought so much. Taking advantage of the time when the courtyard was still watching the show, she rushed into the kitchen and began to make strawberry juice.

They were all freshly squeezed, so the taste should be very good. Fortunately, it was winter. If it was summer, the strawberries would probably be spoiled in two or three days.

"Xue'er, why are you here?" Xu Fangya was a little surprised. She was still helping to boil the fire and could not leave, so she did not go to the yard to watch the fun.

"I want to make a cup of blueberry juice for Sister Ming!" Xue Xue'er tiptoed and took an iron cup.

Basically, this kind of iron cup was used here. Now, there was no such beautiful glass cup, but she had seen it in Ouyang Qing'an's house.

Perhaps with the living standards of Xue family, it would take a few more years for the family to use that kind of beautiful transparent glass cup.

However, these were only appearances. It was as if all of them were the same.

Xue Xue'er took the glass down and placed it on the table. She even washed a bowl of strawberries and came over.

Xu Fangya seriously looked at her daughter's actions. Why did she feel that her daughter's actions were even more familiar than Big Brother's?

She realized that she did, but Xu Fangya did not think too much about it. Anyway, her Xue'er was smart since she was young and it was not a big deal if she knew something. Maybe she just watched her big uncle do it a few times.

Xue Xue'er's hand movements were very serious. As there were many equipment and conditions that were not complete, she could only rely on the chopsticks and spoon to slap the strawberry juice out and then put the crushed fruit meat in.

Just like that, there was definitely still a little sour taste. Xue Xue'er added a spoonful of sugar and added warm water.

Stirring and stirring it seemed to have that taste, but she could not say what was missing.

Maybe it was because this strawberry juice was squeezed out by her own hands.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xue Xue'er also made a cup for Xu Fangya, "Mother, do you want to drink a cup too?"

Xu Fangya looked at the two cups on the table and Xue Xue'er who was sitting by the side was not even as tall as the table and it was a little funny.

"Mother is not drinking. You and Big Sister Ming can drink together."

Regarding Hee Yiming this little friend, Xue Xue'er would share it when she went home. Her parents all knew about it.

Xue Xue'er looked at the strawberry juice in the cup. It was indeed delicious, but she used to drink it often. It was better to let her mother drink it!

With this thought in mind, Xue Xue'er got down from the stool and carried the strawberry juice to the stove. She put it on the table and turned around to run. She carried the other cup and went out.

"Mother! Quickly drink it. This is very good to drink!"

Seeing the little figure running away and the cup of blueberry juice on the stove, Xu Fangya could not help but laugh.

This child, really...

But smelling the sweet scent of the strawberries, it was indeed... quite something to drink.1

Xu Fangya picked up the strawberry juice on the table and drank a mouthful. That kind of sweet taste spread to her heart. This was made by her daughter. This taste... seemed to be even better than the one she had tasted at Big Brother's place two days ago!

Was this really made by Xue'er? It was too inconceivable. She even suspected that the prescription was written by Xue'er herself, right?

Carrying the strawberry juice to the courtyard, Xue Xue'er suddenly shivered.

Who was thinking about her?

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