Chapter 5 Counting this little brat
Meng Yao re-baked the remaining few cakes.

The fire is good, and all of them are browned.

Meng Yao was quite satisfied, picked up a piece, and handed it to Qi Wenye who was burning the fire as a reward, "Try it!"

Qi Wenye couldn't bear it long ago. He wanted to accuse Meng Yao of wasting so much sesame oil, but his stomach was rumbling because of the scent, which made his face turn red, and he didn't have the nerve to say it.

There is anger and dissatisfaction in my heart!

Meng Yao gave him the baked pancake, but he didn't take it properly, and grabbed it directly.

The action was full of anger, and he squinted at Meng Yao, as if to say: I just snatched it, come and hit me!
Meng Yao had a good temper and didn't bother with him, she lifted the lid and stirred the pot.

The rice porridge was already boiled very thick, but once the lid was lifted, it was even more attractive.

Meng Yao sniffed, and smiled.

This rice is so fragrant!
Qi Wenye had already crunched and started to eat the pancakes, like a little mouse stealing one bite after another.

From the first bite he couldn't stop.

Fragrant, so fragrant!
Who can tell him why pancakes with green onions are so delicious?
Huzi squatted beside Qi Wenye, wagging his tail, praying for the delicious pancake in his hand.

Qi Wenye relented, and fed the crumbs of the cake held by one hand to the tiger.

Hu Zi still ate and shook his head.

Meng Yao was also hungry, so she took out a bowl and put it aside to cool down, then picked up a piece of cake and ate it.

Her craftsmanship has not regressed, this cake is baked with shallots, it is fragrant and crispy.

Add a pair of crispy, refreshing and spicy potato shreds with chopsticks, and the whole person is satisfied.

After Qi Wenye finished eating one piece, he reached out to take another piece of cake, sneaking around, but Meng Yao still found out.

Before eating it, Meng Yao reminded lightly: "Mother and eldest brother and sister-in-law haven't eaten yet, there is not much left!"

Those who work in the fields always have to eat more.

Qi Wenye's hands froze, and he put the cake back resentfully.

In the next moment, his eyes widened rapidly, and he asked, "Do you want to deliver food to Mother and the others?"

It's no wonder Qi Wenye asked this question, since Mengyao married, she didn't do field work, she didn't do housework, and she didn't interfere once when the farming was busy, it was because her mother or sister-in-law came back to do it when she had time.

When Qi Wenye saw her cooking, his first reaction was that the sun was coming out from the west.

Now it seems that the sun really came out from the west.

"What's your purpose?"

Qi Wenye's vigilance was raised to the highest level, and he stared at Meng Yao vigilantly.

Meng Yao looked at Qi Wenye's stupefied hair on his forehead, and smiled, "I'm in a good mood, can't I?"

Qi Wenye looked at Meng Yao's chubby, greasy, sweat-stained face with a bright smile, and was taken aback.

Meng Yao had never smiled like this before, she kept drooping her fat face, as if someone owed her much money.

"Fat..."

Qi Wenye habitually opened his mouth to call Meng Yao.

Before she finished speaking, Meng Yao came over with a big stare, "You call again?"

She hates being called her!
When he called that, it reminded her of her fat appearance now, which especially affected her mood.

Qi Wenye was stunned again and forgot to refute Meng Yao for a moment.

He always felt that this strange person in front of him suddenly became alive.

It seems... not so annoying!

Seeing that Qi Wenye didn't bark any more, Meng Yao snorted coldly and muttered, "Forget you, little brat, if you're sensible, otherwise I'd rather feed these things to dogs than give them to you!"

She deftly filled the rice porridge into clay pots, put them into a basket, and then brought a porcelain jar with potato shreds, cakes, and bowls and chopsticks, and took out the only water cup at home and filled a cup of hot water.

Ready, covered with a white rag, the basket slung over the arm.

"I'll deliver food to my mother. Eat first if you're hungry. Remember to save a copy for me."

After that, with a smile on his face, he messed up his short hair affectionately.

Qi Wenye blinked, and then blinked again.

Meng Yao walked for quite a while without recovering.

Except for his mother, no one has ever been so gentle to him, but his mother, after he grew up, only served him with a stick.

However, even if a seven-year-old child is mischievous and disobedient, if he is suddenly treated differently, he will be at a loss.

"Wang Wang..."

Huzi suddenly let out a slight cry, awakening Qi Wenye.

He took a closer look and his hair blew up.

"Tiger, how dare you steal it!"

(End of this chapter)

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