Dressed as a little girl from the era, the rough guy in the village is so flirtatious

Chapter 87 Delicious

Taking Shuanzi's expression into his eyes, Li Qingshan covered his lips and chuckled, "Well, there are Wowotou here. If you are hungry, eat one first."

Without thinking, Shuanzi refused directly, "I want to wait for the meat cooked by Sister Lin!"

The pork was so fragrant that Shuanzi couldn't bear to move his eyes away. He saw Lin Shiru holding a spatula to oil the oil. The oil was clear and shiny, and it looked good at first glance.

His stepmother's cooking skills were very poor, and Shuanzi couldn't help but compare the two.

After all, they were two people he hated the most, and then he suddenly discovered that Lin Shiru seemed to like them no matter what.

The boy approached Li Qingshan with the wooden stick he was playing with, and carefully pulled the back of the tall man's clothes. After the man looked at him with inquiring eyes, he motioned Li Qingshan to look at Lin Shiru, and whispered, "Brother Qingshan, she is really Lin Shiru." Sister Rulin?"

Shuanzi felt a little magical. How could this bad woman change and become so good at cooking? She couldn't be a fairy, could she?
No, we cannot engage in residual feudal superstition.

Shuanzi patted his head and retracted his stunned chin.

"You've already eaten, why are you standing here looking at me?"

Lin Shiru put the boiled pork and cabbage in a basin and carried it out the door.

There was a table in the yard. It was very simple, but it was kept very clean by the man. Although the cow pen next to it was a bit unpleasant, the smell was not very strong.

Lin Shiru didn't dislike it at all. The two men, one big and one small, looked at each other and followed the girl like followers, and they arrived in the yard together.

"Sit down, what's wrong with you two?" Lin Shiru was confused. Something was wrong with the two of them just now. Why were they looking at her?

"Sister Lin, is this really your cooking?" Shuanzi now completely forgot how he was cautious and afraid of Lin Shiru before, and directly grabbed Lin Shiru's sleeve and screamed non-stop.

"Ahem, Shuanzi, sit down quickly." Originally, today was supposed to be a chance for the two of them to be alone, but Shuanzi just wanted to make a scene here, but now he took away Lin Shiru's attention.

Li Qingshan frowned, stared at Shuanzi closely, and finally caught the restless boy.

"Come on, eat." Li Qingshan carefully took the wowotou and put it into Lin Shiru's bowl, then skewered two more with chopsticks and handed them to the people watching eagerly next to him.

"Ahhh."

After taking a big mouthful with satisfaction, Shuanzi's eyes lit up and he ate the buns one after another, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

Lin Shiru, who was immersed in eating half of the steamed buns slowly and slowly, looked up and found that there were no traces of the steamed buns on the two people's hands...

"Ahem." Lin Shiru almost choked. She ate half of it, and the two men had finished both the big and small steamed buns? !
"Don't be anxious, eat slowly." Li Qingshan gently patted Lin Shiru's back and comforted the girl in a gentle voice.

Lin Shiru lowered her chest, feeling a little heartbroken. She would be at a disadvantage if she went to hug the banquet. Others finished a large bowl in a few seconds, but she finished a piece in a few.

"Leave me alone, you eat what you have." Lin Shiru lowered his eyes, hiding the pain deep in his heart.

After finishing the last bite, the two people who put down their bowls and chopsticks looked at her longingly. Lin Shiru almost choked again, her mouth was bulging, and Lin Shiru struggled to swallow it.

"What are you two looking at me for?"

"Sister Lin, I was wrong. The food you cook is so delicious." Shuanzi looked at Lin Shiru with his hands in a heart-shaped gesture.

"Well, the food you cook is delicious." Li Qingshan pinched his Bolinggai with his hand on his knee and nodded in agreement.

"Haha, you two, why don't you do this?" Lin Shiru wiped her sweat with a twinkle in her eye, making it look like a family, with mom and dad raising a child.

What an exaggeration. How could she have thought of such a scene? "Sister Lin, will you still cook in the future?" Shuanzi looked at Lin Shiru, fearing that she would not agree.

"Let's do it. Your brother Li is sick. I have to cook and nurse him back to health."

"He still has to take me to the mountain!" Lin Shiru raised his eyes and glanced at Li Qingshan, then turned to look at the boy in front of him.

"Brother Li can only find more delicious food after he recovers from his injuries, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingshan's breath froze, and he felt his heart beat violently in his chest again, like a deer, running wildly in his heart.

His face seemed to be burning. Li Qingshan stood up straight and put away all the finished basins and bowls.

"Hey, what are you doing? Leave it there and I'll collect it!"

Why did the man start clearing away the dishes all at once? Didn’t he hurt his legs and didn’t take care of it?

Seeing the girl glaring at him with disapproval, Li Qingshan had no choice but to give up, and then looked at the boy next to him, "Shuanzi, come here, help put the bowls and chopsticks in."

"Okay, Brother Qingshan." Shuanzi nodded in agreement.

Today was one of the few days when he had a full meal, and now he patted his belly and smiled with satisfaction.

"Sister Lin, give it to me." Shuanzi took the bowls and chopsticks from Lin Shiru's hands and followed them to the kitchen.

"You just sit here, I'll go wash." Li Qingshan held down Lin Shiru who was about to get up, and walked towards the kitchen on crutches.

"Well, this man is quite self-conscious." Lin Shiru discovered that Li Qingshan had another advantage, and she looked at the man with a straight face.

The man stood there, with narrow shoulders and a slim waist, upright and upright. He was bending over to fetch water, revealing his attractive body under his clothes.

Somehow, Lin Shiru suddenly felt a little thirsty. Feeling her dry throat, Lin Shiru shook her head and shook away the yellow waste in her heart.

"Hey, Sister Lin..." Lin Shiru tilted her head and looked at the boy when she heard the voice, then raised her eyes to look at the boy with a reserved look on his face, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Are you really Sister Lin?" Shuanzi sat on a stool, lying on the table and looking at Lin Shiru.

"Ha, who else am I?" Lin Shiru made a face at Shuanzi mischievously, startling him.

Lin Shiru burst into laughter as she stared at Shuanzi, whose face suddenly changed due to fright.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Qingshan walked out on crutches.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm just teasing the kids!" Lin Shiru's eyebrows curved.

"As expected, he's still that annoying bad guy..." Shuanzi stood up and patted the dirt off his body.

"Bad? A bad woman?" Lin Shiru raised her eyebrows and looked at Shuanzi with a meaningful look in her eyes.

She had the memory of how the original owner treated Shuanzi in her mind. To say that she hated the original owner, she really hated him. The original owner took a lot of food from Shuanzi's hands, and Lin Shiru shook her head.

"Don't be angry. It was wrong for me to be my sister before. Don't you like your sister's cooking?"

"If you want to eat in the future, you can come to your brother Qingshan. As long as he agrees, I can help cook."

(End of this chapter)