After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 22: Not Worth Carrying Shoes

A few people left the vicinity of the Qingshan Academy, and Xie Yingsheng took the tools from the stall to the gate of the city. There were so many things, so it was just right to borrow a cart from the village.

Song Mianmian and Yang Lixia went to pick up the pork bones she had ordered early in the morning, and went back to cook the soup base.There is also pork suet. The business is good today, but the oil tank at home has also bottomed out.

She hasn't eaten the pork leg she bought yesterday, so she doesn't need to buy another one today.

Yang Wang followed her not far away the whole time, sneakily, seeing that she had bought so much meat, his eyes lit up, and even his footsteps became much lighter.

"Xia, brother and sister, come up."

After Song Mianmian and the two put the baskets on the cart, Xie Yingsheng directly asked them to sit on it too. The cart was not big, but it could still accommodate two little girls.

Yang Lixia felt sorry for her husband, so she just pushed Song Mianmian, "Take a rest for Mianmian, I'm not tired."

Song Mianmian really wanted to sit on it, but she was in poor health, so she shook her head, "I'm not tired either." Today's business went smoothly, although she was very tired, but she walked very quickly, so she hurried home and told Zhu Yuzhi had good news today, and rushed home to prepare for tomorrow.

Back home, before Zhu Yuzhi came back, Yang Lixia and Xie Yingsheng went to the mountains to pick up mushrooms.

Song Mianmian boiled oil at home.

Xie Pengpeng lit a fire, and Zhenzhen gnawed on the candied haws that Song Mianmian brought back for her under the eaves to play, and when the suet began to come out, a strong fragrance permeated the air.

As time passed, a pot of clear lard was covered with lard residue with a slightly burnt aroma.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo."

From behind the house came the cry of a cuckoo.

Song Mianmian didn't respond, but Xie Pengpeng glanced there with a strange expression.Looking at Song Mianmian who seemed to have not heard at all, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going?"

"what?"

Song Mianmian was confused and looked at him in surprise, "Where am I going?"

Xie Pengpeng: ...

"No, nothing."

He lowered his head, holding a small stick in his hand and drawing messy patterns on the ground.

"Remove the fire."

He didn't even hear what Song Mianmian said.

Song Mianmian looked up at him again, "Pengpeng, don't use the fire." If the fire continued, the oil residue would become bitter. She raised her voice, and Xie Pengpeng reacted and quickly removed the firewood.

Song Mianmian put the oil residue in a big bowl, and waited for the hot oil to cool for a while before putting it into the jar.

She took lard residue out of a small bowl and sprinkled some sugar on it for Xie Pengpeng and Zhenzhen to eat and play.She was going to chop pig's feet, but with her little strength...

The knife was almost lame, but it didn't work.

She sighed and put down the knife, but suddenly a small hand grabbed it, "I'll do it."

Ok?
Song Mianmian looked sideways, but it was Xie Pengpeng.

When he went down with the knife, the pig's leg snapped off.

Song Mianmian: ...

Is she shameless?
Xie Pengpeng pursed his lips, chopped the pork legs into small pieces, and met Song Mianmian's astonished eyes, and subconsciously explained, "I am stronger."

Which is bigger?

is very large.

This is what Song Mianmian doesn't know. The novel mainly revolves around the hero Xie Yuan. As for Xie Pengpeng, he joined the army a few years after Xie Yuan was elected.

"You are too good, Pengpeng."

Song Mianmian was not stingy with her praise.

Xie Pengpeng's ears turned slightly red, he put down the knife and coughed twice before moving away.Song Mianmian turned around and went back to blanch the cut pork leg. She glanced at the water tank and said, "Pengpeng, watch the fire for me. I'll get some water."

As she spoke, she picked up the wooden bucket and walked towards the well behind the house, completely oblivious to the strange look in Xie Pengpeng's eyes when she was looking at her.

Song Mianmian had just walked to the well when a man sprang out from behind the huge willow tree, "Mianmian!"

Yang Wang looked at her eagerly, and was about to pounce on her.

Hearing this voice, Song Mianmian felt sick.

Subconsciously raised his hand and smashed the wooden ladle in his hand——

boom!
The wooden ladle hit Yang Wang's forehead directly, making a crisp sound. Yang Wang felt his head buzzing and almost died on the spot.He staggered back a few steps, put his hand on his forehead, and almost slapped Song Mianmian on the face.

But he held back.

"Mianmian, it's me, it's Brother Wang."

Song Mianmian: ...

Coincidentally, it was him who hit him.

Yang Wang felt that his forehead was probably bruised and swollen. He shouted outside for a long time just now, but his voice was hoarse and the woman didn't come out.After finally coming out, I even gave him a scoop.

Song Mianmian held the wooden ladle tightly, her eyes were full of cold light, "What are you doing here?"

She thought Yang Wang knew her attitude when she was by the river last time.

Yang Wang didn't seem to notice it, and still looked at her with pretended affectionate eyes, "Mianmian, I know you're angry with me, that's why you ignored me on purpose."

"Mianmian, if you tell me what I did wrong, I can correct it." He took two steps forward and wanted to pull Song Mianmian's hand again.Song Mianmian immediately raised the wooden ladle, and Yang Wang subconsciously stopped, not daring to go any further.

He swallowed.

"Mianmian, have you forgotten how happy we used to be?"

"To shut up!"

Song Mianmian immediately interrupted him, "What are you? My husband is Xie Yuan, a scholar from Qingshan Village, so you deserve me to take another look at you?"

Yang Wang's face turned cold, and he looked at Song Mianmian with gloomy eyes.

"Are you going to turn your face and be ruthless?" He sneered, "You said if I told Xie's family about us, would they still want you as a bastard?!"

boom!
Song Mianmian hit Yang Wang on the head again, "Let your dog P go."

Although Song Mianmian is acting and stupid, but the only clever thing is that she didn't do anything out of the ordinary with Yang Wang before leaving Xie's house!The most excessive thing between the two of them was Lala Xiaoshou.

Yang Wang was stunned by the smash.

Unexpectedly, Song Mianmian, who used to be only good at rolling around before, would become so rude now, but he still felt that this spicy appearance made him feel fresh.

"Mian Mian, I'm definitely reluctant." He changed his subject and changed his mind again, "You know that I cherish you in my heart, Xie Yuan is just a nerd, how can he understand you like I do?"

"Have you finished?" Song Mianmian interrupted him in a cold voice, "My husband is a thousand times better than you, and you still want to be compared to my husband?"

"You are not even worthy to carry my husband's shoes."

Song Mianmian said Xie Yuan one by one, which made Yang Wang very angry!
Although he can't say that he really loves Song Mianmian, but this girl is pretty, and he didn't get it.Annoyed, he pounced on her directly, "I will kill you now."

He wanted to see if Song Mianmian could thank Yuan every bite after becoming his woman.

Thinking of being able to put a big green hat on Xie Yuan's head, he became even more excited, "I want to see, the woman I slept with, whether you want to be a talented husband!"

(End of this chapter)