Farmer's wife comes to farm

Chapter 183
Her man just doesn't care about her too much, so she can only figure it out by herself.

Qin Fang couldn't drink the chicken soup he had worked so hard to steal by himself.

The most important thing is that she is very greedy, and she is already drooling when she smells the chicken soup.

"Sir, the chicken soup is too full, I'll pour some out."

As she spoke, Cao poured half of the chicken soup into the bowl she had eaten just now.

Qin Fang was a little unhappy, but seeing that the Cao family had collapsed, he didn't say any more.

"Hurry up and bring it here!" Qin Fang urged impatiently.

"Come on, Xianggong, it's hot, drink it slowly!" Cao Shi reminded.

"I know I know!"

Qin Fang took the bowl and drank it impatiently, praising it while drinking, "Don't say, although the fifth younger brother and sister don't look like a woman, this skill is not made of lids, the chicken soup is really delicious!"

Mrs. Cao felt a little displeased when her man praised other women, so she curled her lips and said, "Master, this chicken soup is delicious, no matter who cooks it, how can it be the fifth younger sibling's skill?"

"Not to mention the chicken soup, the fried meat is much more fragrant than yours!
Don't be convinced, what I said is just a fact!Don't I hate her too?But we should admit that he is great, or we must admit it! "

Cao Shi thought that the smell of the meat Su Qingyao fried made her drool, so she didn't say much, but started to drink the chicken soup.

There is a layer of yellow oil and water floating on the top of the chicken soup, which is not to mention how comfortable it is to drink.

Thinking about drinking such delicious chicken soup a few times a year, I am very happy and satisfied to drink half a bowl this time.

Seeing that Qin Fang's bowl of chicken soup had run out, Cao Shi hurriedly took a gulp and poured the rest of the chicken soup into his stomach, for fear that Qin Fang would stare at him after drinking it.

"Father, mother, what are you drinking? It smells so good!" Cao's eldest daughter asked in a soft voice.

After the two girls finished eating, Mrs. Cao drove them to bed and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, the eldest girl was not asleep. Now she poked her head out of the bed to look at her and Qin Fang and asked a question.

Cao said, "It's nothing, just drink water! Mother and your father are thirsty!"

"Oh..." Cao's eldest daughter responded weakly.

Mrs. Cao hurriedly urged her to sleep, "Hurry up and sleep, it's not too late!"

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded, then got into the bed and continued to sleep.

Cao Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

Chicken soup is a good thing, she doesn't want to give it to her daughter!

After all, the daughter is a loser, and she will have to marry someone else's family in the future, so it's useless to treat them well.

And when my daughter grows up, there are plenty of opportunities to eat these good things.There is absolutely no need to waste chicken soup for them to drink.

It would be different if she had a son, she would rather not drink it herself than save the chicken soup for him.

It's a pity that there are not so many blessings to give birth to a son.

And just after Cao shi finished stealing the chicken soup in Su Qingyao's pot, the second child, Qin Han, was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he came out of the second bedroom's room, looking for something to eat.

After wandering around, he couldn't find anything, and finally set his sights on Su Qingyao's kitchen.

Su Qingyao was in the room at the moment, which happened to give him a chance.

Facing the choice between being hungry and accepting the risk of being beaten, Qin Han felt that it was important to fill his stomach first.

Qin Han lifted the lid of the pot and saw a pot of chicken soup. The smell made his stomach growl, and his saliva almost dripped into the pot.

It doesn't matter so much, Qin Han hurriedly filled some chicken soup.

But chicken soup can't fill your stomach, so you have to eat something real.

(End of this chapter)