Chapter 11
Lin Baobao did not cook porridge this time, and directly steamed a pot of brown rice.

The dishes are also simple. There are a lot of eggplants planted in the vegetable garden at the back, and four of them are picked to make fish nuggets and roast eggplants.Cut another half of the roast chicken.

There are also cold purslane, stir-fried Chinese cabbage and a pot of egg flower soup, which is enough for four dishes and one soup.

Mrs. Zhao sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, swallowing her saliva and feeling distressed at the same time, and tried to persuade her several times but dared not speak.

The fish still needs to be fried, the oil is enough for her to use for half a year.

What are the conditions at home, even a wild vegetable in cold salad?

Oh, it would be good to stew the vegetables in a pot, why put oil again.

The eggs are all put in, isn't it a waste to put more oil?

But the fragrance is really fragrant, and Zhao Shi feels that she has never smelled such a fragrance in her life.

Lin Baobao didn't know that the usually submissive Zhao had so much slander in her heart. She was born in an ordinary family in her previous life.

Usually, my parents are busy with work and have no time to take care of her, so I basically solve the three meals a day by myself.

Until the end of the college entrance examination, the day when the admission notice came out, her parents divorced peacefully and each formed a new family within a month, she was completely alone.

Fortunately, her scholarship is enough to support herself, so the situation is not too embarrassing.

Closer to home, although she has been cooking since she was a child, she doesn't like to waste time on food, she just wants to save time and have enough food. Her cooking skills are actually very average.

Mrs. Zhao thinks it is fragrant, because she is more willing to put oil than other members of the Lin family who are more careful when wiping the bottom of the pot with a cotton cloth soaked in the oil pot.

After the dishes were cooked, Lin Baobao rewrapped the remaining half of the roast chicken in oiled paper, and filled another bowl of fried eggplant with fish.

"Big girl, take these to your uncle's house."

Mrs. Zhao hesitated and said, "He, has their family already eaten?" It was almost an hour past the meal time.

"Then give them dinner."

Mrs. Zhao lowered her head, not daring to have any further opinions.

Not long after Da Niu delivered the food, the Lin family also came back.

Noisy, before entering the yard, I heard Feng's voice.

"Just driving people away is too cheap for that damn girl."

"Mom, calm down. I'll go back to my mother's house tomorrow and tell the story. Xiawan Village will definitely not take them in." Zhou urged.

Mrs. Zou's natal family is also from Xiawan Village.

Feng's eyes lit up: "This idea is good, not only in Xiawan Village, we should spread the word more, a murderer, I don't believe that any village dares to take them."

Everyone discussed and entered the main room, and when they saw the dishes on the table, everyone was stunned.

Before Feng's face changed, Lin Baobao spoke first: "Mother, today is my cook."

Didn't Zhao do it?

Feng swallowed down the curse, subconsciously asked: "Bao, Bao'er, are we going to have a good time?"

After speaking, afraid that the girl would think she was blaming her, she quickly added: "Mother means that you don't need to do this kind of thing, just let Mrs. Zhao do it."

After making so many dishes, the tops are still oily, and her daughter really dares to make them.

"I want my parents to have a taste of my cooking." Baobao Lin served her and Father Lin a meal.

"But these are all brought by your mother for you to eat." Feng's heart ached so much that his liver hurt when he saw that the rice was still cooked.

For the old lady, no matter how good the food is, it should be eaten by the daughter, and it would be a waste to others.

"If a family does not cook two meals, I will eat whatever everyone eats in the future."

My daughter is so sensible?What else can Feng say?
Lin Dalang and the others were also a little panicked.

They didn't do any work at all in the morning, Xiao Liu cooked so many delicious food, why didn't they come up with some new way to torment them?

"Why don't you eat it?" Lin Baobao was puzzled, seeing Gu Shi next to him, he just picked up a piece of chicken and said, "Don't bother eating, eat with vegetables."

Seeing the sudden extra meat in the bowl, Gu Shi was slightly taken aback.

Lin Wulang swallowed: "Yao, sister Yao, that... we didn't..."

"No work?" Lin Baobao picked up a piece of fish. She couldn't control the fire of the earthen stove, and it was a little burnt: "I know."

"Then you said that we..."

Lin Baobao asked: "You don't want to work, do you?"

Lin Dalang and the others don't know if this head can be clicked.

"I've figured it out, don't do it if you don't want to do it, didn't you starve to death before?" Baobao Lin said seriously.

Lin Dalang and the others looked at each other, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Xiao Liu had figured it out by himself.

They said that Xiao Liu was usually lazier than them, why did he suddenly change his temper.

Lin Erlang was the first to express his support: "That's right, it's so tiring to work. It's good as before. Anyway, with uncle here, he won't ignore us."

Everyone is relieved to move their chopsticks.

Emma, ​​Zhiweizhai's roast chicken is really delicious, no wonder it can be sold for two renminbi.

The fish cooked by Yaomei is also delicious. The flesh of the fish is firm and has no fishy smell. Even the eggplant inside is delicious.

Seeing everyone devouring the food, Lin Baobao said quietly: "Second brother is right, the big deal is to drink water every day, and eat pickles every day, but it's not impossible to eat."

Crowd: ...

The meat is still in the mouth, and the taste of gruel and pickles is already tasted, what's the matter?

"I originally thought that with so many people in our family, if we work hard together, we will surely live a better life than other families."

"Of course!" Lin Dalang said confidently.

Their family is poor just because they don't work and are lazy, it's definitely not that they are worse than others.

Lin Baobao pretended he didn't hear it, and continued, "Not only will the fourth and fifth brothers be able to marry their wives, but after two years, Big Mao and Big Girl don't have to worry."

Lin Silang, Lin Wulang, Da Mao: We don't need to marry a wife.

The big girl buried her head low.

"The most important thing is, it can also let parents eat meat."

"pity……"

Look how filial and sensible she is.

Feng was so moved that she couldn't help herself, but then she thought that Da Lang and the others couldn't escape their work, so it was a pity to interrupt her: "It's okay, parents don't like meat."

Father Lin also said: "Yes, yes, I just broke one of my teeth. You see, it takes a lot of effort to eat chicken."

Baby Lin: ...

Poof~ "cough cough cough."

Gu Shi managed to cough smoothly, and when he looked up and saw everyone looking at him, his face flushed: "Hold, I'm sorry, I drank too quickly."

"Oh, what a big deal."

Poor thing, she got so excited after drinking egg drop soup, and she didn't know how the Gu family abused her son-in-law.

Feng's heart was so distressed that he not only added a bowl of soup for him with his own hands, but also picked the biggest piece of chicken for him: "What's more, son-in-law, drink slowly, don't worry."

Gu Shi: ...

"Thank you ma'am."

Turning his head to meet Baobao Shanglin's dissatisfied eyes, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head to drink the soup as if nothing had happened.

Lin Baobao could see that the only pursuit of the Lin family might be to live.

Well, lie flat and live.

If there is such a condition, Lin Baobao actually does not want to do so many papers, and also wants to lie flat.

But she already knew about the existence of the divorce agreement. If she didn't work hard, she could only become a ball being kicked around, so she couldn't.

Neither can the Lin family, because their rest is based on wronging another family.

Recalling the pitiful look of my best friend in the previous life.

Lin Baobao lowered her head to prepare her emotions, and when she looked up again, there were tears in her eyes (she twisted her leg).

The lips trembled slightly, then bit them lightly, and finally turned his head slightly, as if he was wronged but dared not speak.

"Bao, Bao'er, what's the matter with you?"

"Yeah, sister Yao, whoever bullied you, tell my brothers, we will beat him up for you."

The Lin family was terrified. Never before did Xiao Liu cry with his mouth open and howl while sitting on the ground.

Now she was crying silently, not saying a word, pitiful and helpless, it made them want to swallow the life of her bully.

(End of this chapter)

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