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Chapter 67: Catching the Loach in the Hot Summer8000 words(3/3)

After that, he reminded his eldest brother in a low voice: "The day after tomorrow is dad's birthday, and dad has been talking about the third child these days. I'm afraid something big will happen."

Qin Shan suddenly understood and did not mention drinking again, but instead asked Mr. Qin: "Dad, why are you talking about the third child?"

Mr. Qin glanced at him: "You will know when the third child comes back."

Qin Shan became more and more curious, and felt more and more that it was not a trivial matter. But he couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it. It couldn't be for his daughter, right? There was nothing wrong with her daughter, so she had to wait until the third child came back to talk about it!

That night, there was an extra dish of delicious fried eel slices on the Qin family's dinner table. Except for Zhao Xiuxiu, everyone ate half a bowl of rice.

It’s not that Zhao Xiuxiu was being treated badly, why was she still sick and unable to eat any meat? Not only was she unable to eat fried eel slices today, but she also couldn’t eat the rare meat dishes on the table for Mr. Qin’s birthday the day after tomorrow.

At this moment, she was holding a rice bowl with only rice, cucumber and eggplant, and was eating the rice angrily while smelling the delicious fragrance that filled the room. Looking at Qin Xiaoxiao, who had a greasy mouth after eating the eel slices, she accidentally chewed it.

The rice stuck in my throat.

The Qin family members saw her pale face turning red from choking, and hurriedly poured a bowl of water for her.

After pouring a large bowl of water, the rice that was stuck in his throat was finally washed down. Zhao Xiuxiu was probably holding her breath and didn't pay attention to the water. As soon as the rice was washed down, she choked on the water again and coughed.

It took a long time to cough up the water in my trachea.

After all this trouble, she had no appetite and didn't want to eat at all. She didn't take a bite of the remaining half bowl of rice, and refused to eat it no matter how others persuaded her.

In the second half of the night, after everyone else fell into a deep sleep, Zhao Xiuxiu woke up from hunger. The burning sensation in her stomach made her lie on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She also deliberately woke up Xue Ya, hoping that she would go to the stove.

Let's get ourselves some food.

Knowing that she was suffering from hunger, Xueya didn't think much, yawned and said: "All the rice cooked at night was eaten, and the remaining half of the bowl of rice you gave to rhubarb. It's better to sleep. You won't be hungry when you sleep.

Already."

As she spoke, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again, snoring slightly.

When Zhao Xiuxiu heard this, she was so angry that she almost kicked Xue Ya out of bed. She scolded the back of Xue Ya's head fiercely: "You are a cold-blooded and immature thing!"

If Xue Ya hears this, she will definitely cry out for injustice.

The Qin family had a hard time in the past few years. No matter whether it was busy farming or slack farming, all they ate was porridge. How could they eat half a bowl of rice like they do now? In the past, Xueya often woke up hungry in the middle of the night.

She falls asleep when she is hungry, so in her opinion, being hungry is not a big deal.
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