After I was reborn, I counterattacked by farming

Chapter 5 The Real Purpose
Mei Mengzhen took a look at the vegetables that had been planted before, and went out of the space contentedly, holding her younger brother in her arms for a good night's sleep.

The next day, she got up early and cooked porridge and eggs, and then took two potatoes and a Chinese cabbage from the space to fry for breakfast.

My younger brother likes to eat shredded potatoes. As for the Chinese cabbage, it is purely because she thinks this dish is easy to make.

The 17-year-old Mei Mengzhen definitely doesn't know how to cook, but the 31-year-old can cook some home-cooked dishes, but the taste can be swallowed, and there is no need to think about more.

Mei Mengzhen was busy in the kitchen, chopping and washing vegetables, and when the vegetables were in the pot, Mei Mengchen also ran down from the upstairs, looking in curiously from outside the kitchen with her small head "Sister, are you cooking?"

"That's right, go wash up quickly, and you'll be able to eat in a while."

Mei Mengchen replied: "Okay." Then he left the kitchen and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Mei Mengzhen added a spoonful of salt to the cabbage and shouted, "Can you do it alone?"

It must be possible. Whether it is now or before, her parents are not so patient. After the younger brother can do it by himself, he is allowed to do it by himself. Although he is only three years old, he can do these things by himself. Mei Mengzhen understands that the movements are slow. Children with short hands and feet are naturally unable to stretch when doing things, so they have to spend more time.

"I can." She received Mei Mengchen's answer almost immediately.

Mei Mengzhen pulled the cabbage a few times in the pot, stirred the salt just now, and put the cabbage out of the pot, regardless of whether it was cooked or not, anyway, this dish can be eaten raw.

The same is true for shredded potatoes, add some oil and stir-fry for a few times before adding seasonings, adding some vinegar before cooking is enough.

After the two dishes were cooked, Mei Mengchen was still grinding in the bathroom. She brought the dishes to the table in the living room, and then said: "My dishes are ready, how long will you have to wait?"

"I'm washing my face, it will be fine in a while." Mei Mengchen's soft voice seemed a little coquettish.

"Okay, I'll serve the porridge out now." The porridge just cooked is still a little hot, so it's just right to take it out and let it cool for a while.

"it is good."

Mei Mengzhen was a little worried and planned to go to the bathroom to take a look, but she was interrupted by a knock on the door outside the courtyard before she got there, "Zhenzhen, Chenchen, are you up?"

"Auntie, why are you here?" Mei Mengzhen hurried to the yard and opened the door.

Auntie stepped out almost as soon as she opened the door, "You guys haven't gotten up yet, have you had breakfast yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll buy it for you."

"We're up. I've made breakfast and I'm about to eat it. Has Auntie had breakfast?"

Aunt Mei Yinan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "You did it? You know how to cook?"

"Look at what my aunt said, you can cook a porridge and stir-fry two dishes." Mei Mengzhen said it easily, but Mei Yinan didn't quite believe it. Her two children are several years older than Mei Mengzhen. Well, not to mention cooking, I don't like to enter the kitchen, no, she will wash the cups when they are used up.

When the two came to the living room, Mei Yinan saw the two dishes on the dining table at a glance. They were not mushy or rotten, and they looked quite normal.

Mei Mengzhen asked: "It's still so early, aunt probably hasn't eaten yet, let's eat some together."

"Okay, I didn't eat it. I was planning to take you out for breakfast, so let's have some along the way. Hey, have you cooked enough porridge? If it's not enough, I won't eat it. It's the same when I go out to eat."

Mei Mengzhen came to the kitchen to wash three bowls, and replied: "Enough, I cooked a big pot." She just took a look and was worried that she couldn't finish it, this porridge is not like rice, there is leftover rice I can still eat it, but the leftovers of this porridge are really not tasty.

As soon as I finished talking here, my aunt put down her bag and followed her into the kitchen. She reached out and snatched the work of serving rice. Take it out.

After three bowls of porridge were placed on the dining table, Mei Mengchen slowly walked out of the bathroom, saw Mei Yinan and called out: "Auntie."

"I was looking for you just now, where are you?"

"I'm washing my face."

"Yo, you wash it yourself." Mei Yinan finished speaking and glanced at Mei Mengzhen, Mei Mengzhen explained: "He won't let me help, he insists on washing it by himself."

Mei Mengchen nodded: "Yes, when I grow up, I can do it by myself, and I used to do it myself."

Mei Yinan felt relieved when she saw the two sensible children in front of her. After all, the children without parents grew up overnight.

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Their breakfast was simple, and Mei Mengchen was not picky about food. He picked up a chopstick of potato shreds and put them in his mouth. But as soon as the dish came into his mouth, Mei Mengchen was surprised by the taste. His eyes widened. Exaggeratedly said: "Sister, it's delicious."

Mei Yinan was looking at Mei Mengchen for fear that he would be a picky eater, but who knew that this child made people feel distressed, how delicious it was just a shredded potato. Xiang Mei Mengchen, this child has a really sweet mouth.

Mei Yinan didn't care, and picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes and put them into his mouth, his expression was exactly the same as that of Mei Mengchen just now, this, under what circumstances, these potatoes are too delicious: "You, really It's delicious."

Mei Yinan tasted the Chinese cabbage again, and then the shredded potato. She looked at the dishes, and these two dishes were very bland at first glance. No matter how she looked at them, they were not appetizing, but this The dish was unexpectedly delicious. She didn't believe that Mei Mengzhen had such a good craftsmanship. Of course, the dish itself couldn't tell what kind of craftsmanship was used, so the taste of the dish itself was good. She asked: "This Where did you buy the food?"

Mei Mengzhen didn't expect her aunt to have breakfast here, so she didn't even think about excuses or anything, but the food is just a vegetable market, "I bought it from the vegetable market next door."

Speaking of the vegetable market, Mei Mengzhen discovered another problem. They live too close to these relatives. If she sells vegetables near her home, it is difficult not to meet their relatives. How to explain it, it seems that the vegetable selling business still needs to be considered again, at least the vegetable market near her home will definitely not work.

"This dish tastes good. What does that person look like? I'll buy some later."

"It's just an old woman, but her stall doesn't have a lot of food. When I left, it was almost sold out. If I go again, I guess there will be none."

So, don't try your luck, let's have a good breakfast.

The three of them undoubtedly made it through this breakfast. Even though they knew in advance that this dish would be delicious, Mei Mengzhen still did not expect that this dish would taste so good. God knows that she really only added these two dishes. It's just the most basic condiments, so the price of this dish must not be lowered.

The three of them rubbed their stomachs and leaned on the sofa. After a long time, the aunt revealed the real purpose of her visit this time.

The aunt actually wanted to ask her and her younger brother about their placement in advance, which brought Mei Mengzhen's thoughts back to those days.

Back then, the aunt seemed to come so early, but back then, she didn't have the heart to make breakfast, but went out to eat with her aunt and younger brother.

Back then at the breakfast stand, my aunt seemed to be talking about it while eating. She only remembered that her brother was crying the whole time, and she couldn't remember anything more specific.

(End of this chapter)