Reborn Farmhouse: Planting Fields, Flirting with People

Chapter 652 Never again

Li Mingyue's fallacies are set in one set, but they are quite convincing when persuading people.

She cleared her throat and said solemnly: "Sister, you believe me, if Brother Jiang really likes you, he won't care about these things.

Let's think about it differently, if Brother Jiang accidentally hugged or touched the woman next to him when he was performing official duties, would you dislike him? "

Without even thinking about it, Li Minglan blurted out, "Of course not, he didn't mean it."

Li Mingyue grinned, looked at her with a full smile, and smiled without saying a word. Li Minglan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, her heart felt unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable.

"Grumbling..."

Li Mingyue's stomach growled again. She only ate a piece of ribs just now, and then killed her angrily. She was not full at all.

She looked at Li Minglan and said pitifully, "Sister, I'm hungry."

The latter pointed to the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, with a helpless expression on his face, "I'm also hungry, look, I only took two mouthfuls of a good bowl of rice, and you smashed it just like that."

Li Mingyue raised her chin with a proud face, "Hmph, you didn't tell me about such a big thing, and carried it all by yourself. If you dare to do this again next time, I'll smash it!"

Li Minglan didn't know that her sister was doing it for her own good, so she quickly swore to the sky, "I promise, it will never happen again, and I will tell you everything in the future."

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled. After this incident, the relationship between the two became closer than before.

"Go, go to the kitchen and see if there is anything else to eat."

The two put on their clothes, shoes and socks, and went to the kitchen with a lantern.

From afar, she saw the lights on in the kitchen, and Li Minglan couldn't help muttering, "It's so late, why is there someone still in the kitchen?"

Taking a closer look, it was Mrs. Liu wearing an apron, standing busy in front of the stove, the heat rising from the cauldron, and the tangy meat fragrance permeated the air.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Mrs. Liu had a gratified smile on her face. She didn't ask any more questions, but just smiled and said, "I just thought you were not full, so sit down and wait for a while. There is still some chicken soup left in the evening. Mother will give you noodles to eat."

"Eh."

The two sisters responded crisply, and Li Mingyue consciously sat down on the small bench in front of the stove, added a handful of firewood to the stove, picked up two potatoes and threw them into the stove ashes to simmer.

Seeing her small movements with sharp eyes, Liu couldn't help but glared at her, "The noodles will be ready soon, and the potatoes won't be cooked in a while, so hurry up and take them out."

Li Mingyue refused, "Just simmer like this, I can eat it tomorrow morning."

Li Minglan couldn't help laughing, baked potatoes are probably the best memories of their childhood.

At that time, the family had not yet been separated, and grandma was very strict, so they could not eat any snacks on weekdays. The brothers and sisters would often quietly throw a potato into the ashes to simmer while their mother was cooking, and after a while, the ashes would rise from the ashes. Take it out of the pile, pat the ashes and tear off the skin, it is hot and delicious.The brothers and sisters eat one mouthful each, their mouths are full of ashes, their hands are full of dirt, and they still eat with relish.

For a while, they both thought that baked potatoes were the best thing in the world.

Sometimes when I think about it, I really miss those days when I was blowing ashes and eating baked potatoes.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help shouting: "Simmer a few more, and I will eat them tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Li Mingyue responded, picked up a few more potatoes and threw them into the ashes, causing Liu to shake her head frequently.

(End of this chapter)