Chapter 84： prickly heat

She has never heard of the practice of so many fish, and her daughter is more and more unexpected.

Han Yingxue saw Zhao shi looking at her in surprise, pursed her mouth, and urged: "Mother, don't just listen to me, don't eat!"

Zhao's face smiled gently, nodded, picked up the braised fish and put it in his mouth, the taste was really delicious and delicious.

"Delicious, delicious!" Zhao praised.

"Hey!" Han Yingxue smiled happily. When Zhao was eating, she looked at Han Xiaoxiao again. She was busy these days, and she didn't have time to take a good look at her sister.

"Mother, does Xiaoxiao have a prickly heat on her neck!" Han Yingxue asked with a frown when she saw the white bag on the back of Han Xiaoxiao's neck.

"I saw it too, it's a prickly heat. It's common to have prickly heat in this weather. It was summer when I was born Yingwu, and Yingwu has grown too, so it's not a problem." Zhao thought Han Yingxue was worried and comforted.

The children in the countryside are not so delicate, many children have grown up, and no one cares.

Han Yingxue lowered her head and looked at the prickly heat on Han Xiaoxiao's neck. Although she knew that prickly heat was no big deal for children, she still felt a little distressed.

My little sister, she loves her from the bottom of her heart.

"Why do you have prickly heat? Is the cloth of the bag airtight?" Han Yingxue couldn't help but ask.

The cloth wrapped around Han Xiaoxiao’s body is still the clothes of the fourth Han family.

"It's okay, children in the countryside are all wrapped in coarse cloth, unlike big families who can still use silk." Zhao Shi said.

Han Yingxue frowned.

It's no big deal when the prickly prickles grow, but it will definitely be itchy. Han Xiaoxiao was still young, so she didn't know how to say it, and she didn't know how to always scratch her hands. Thinking of this little sister, Han Yingxue felt a little sad in her heart. It seems that she has made good money. She bought a piece of silk and made two sets of small clothes for Han Xiaoxiao. Han Xiaoxiao probably won't grow prickly heat again.

Han Yingxue returned to the kitchen, but saw a younger brother and sister and Zhao Qishan sitting at the table with chopsticks in front of them, but they didn't eat first.

Han Yingxue looked at several people with some doubts and asked, "Why don't you eat first?"

A few pairs of small round eyes rolled, Han Yingxia smiled and looked at her with crescent eyes, and said, "Sister, cousin, let us wait for you to eat together!"

Han Yingwu looked at the food on the table, swallowed, looked at Han Yingxue again, nodded and replied, "I'm so hungry, this food smells so good, but I feel like my cousin is right, we have to wait for you, sister. eat together!"

said, showing two small tiger teeth and smiling at Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue glanced at Zhao Qishan, who was sitting on the side, and saw that he was sitting there indifferently, with an extraordinary bearing, which was a bit out of tune with this small kitchen.

Zhao Qishan saw Han Yingxue looking at her, smiled back at her, and pointed at the vacant seat opposite, with his slender fingers, and said, "Xue'er, the rice is ready for you, hurry up and sit down and eat together!"

strangeness……

Han Yingxue underestimated in his heart that this rice bucket had resisted the temptation of delicious food today and was waiting for her to eat together.

"Ok……"

Han Yingxue responded.

"Cher, you eat first!"

Han Yingwu just stretched out his chopsticks to catch the rain. He was blocked by Zhao Qi, Zhao Qishan picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, put it in Han Ying's bowl, and said to her with a smile.

A few younger siblings stared at Zhao Qishan, Han Yingxue, and... the fish in her bowl.