Chapter 21 Tofu
"In short, the second brother was injured in a sneak attack before Zhang Guodong. Now we can't find that person." Lin Shiru concluded concisely.

"How can you get into so many troubles even if you are injured? Pingzi, you are miserable!" His eldest brother started again, and Lin Shiru couldn't help but twitching when she heard these words.

"Brother, you are my biological brother. Don't harm me. The murderer can't be found now."

"Go home first. We'll talk about this later. We won't be able to find anyone for a while."

"Let's go, second brother." Pulling Lin Baoping, who looked depressed, Lin Shiru followed the eldest brother back home.

"Yan'er, you're the only one in the house these days. You have to be careful to stay at home." Liu Cuihua was always worried because she had to work on setting up a fund at home and there was no one around.

"Well, I know mom."

At the dinner table, Lin Shiru slowly ate the black buns that stuck in her throat.

Even after living there for so long, she still had a hard time adapting to the food at home.

I originally thought that the ones returned by the Zhang family would allow me to eat well, but who knew that they were all thrown into the hospital in just a few days.

Even the usual sweet potatoes were gone.

It seems it's time to get some food to improve her life, otherwise she will really starve to death here!
The food is unpalatable and not full, so all your skills will be lost here, right?Lin Shiru was worried.

Suddenly I remembered the beans lying in the corner of the room.

He swallowed the mouthful of steamed buns that stuck in his throat, and drank the watery porridge that was so watery that he mixed it down with his stomach.

Lin Shiru looked at Mother Lin who kept chewing.

"Mom, are the beans in our house going to be used for planting or eating?"

"Ah? Those soybeans are used to grow bean sprouts. I didn't have time to get them during the busy farming period, so they just left them there." Liu Cuihua finished her lunch in a few mouthfuls.

He stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth, "Why do you want to use beans?"

"There's nothing to eat at home, so I want to make some tofu." In this era, it's impossible to go shopping on the streets, and it would take many years for the black market to become available.

"Ahem, tofu?"

"Little sister, are you kidding me?"

"Little sister, are you kidding?"

"Yan'er, tofu is not that easy to make!" Several men in the Lin family looked at her with disbelief.

"Yes, it's tofu."

"But not everyone can make tofu. Are you trying to find an excuse to send the beans to the Zhang family?" Lin Baoping said with a mean mouth.

"I have broken off the engagement with Zhang Jiabao. Second brother!"

Lin Baoping obviously can't trust his little sister. Although he has changed his opinion of her a lot recently, he still can't resist the weird things he did before.

He looked up and saw his little sister staring at him.

Lin Baoping, who was shot by his little sister with the death ray, trembled all over and looked panicked.

Damn, he forgot that his little sister holds a grudge!
"Shut up, shut up." Lin Baoping slapped himself in the face to admit his mistake.

"I'm really good at making tofu. Mom, you're my mother, how can I be any worse? Do you believe me?" Lin Shiru held Mother Lin's hand and looked at her seriously.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? Anyway, I have two bags of beans at home, just use them as you see fit!"

With her daughter trusting her so much, how could Liu Cuihua attack her daughter? She agreed repeatedly.

He went into the house and took out the sack with beans.

"Yan'er, Douzi's mother will set up the kitchen for you. You can watch what you do."

"Mom, I'm with you." She gave a big smile to Mother Lin, who had gray hair.

The bean bag was obviously a bit heavy, and Mrs. Lin's face turned slightly red from lifting the heavy object.

"Just do whatever you want to do. The beans at home are so old, just use them up when they are used up." Liu Cuihua neatly scooped up two ladles of water and soaked the beans poured in the wooden basin, and then Liu Cuihua stopped.

"Thank you, mom." Lin Shiru reached out and hugged Liu Cuihua.

"Hey, why don't you thank mom? This is what mom should do."

Liu Cuihua's eyes were slightly red. Ever since Lin Shiru's accident at Lao Lin's house, he had never been as close to her as he was today.

The old Lin family is really guilty of ruining her well-behaved daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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