Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 30 The First Solo Conversation

He took the buns and went out.

Ji Qingyue scooped out all the hot water in the pot and put it into a bucket borrowed from the side.

The earthen stove was temporarily built by the second room of Ji's family in the morning with simple stones. Because it was newly built, it was damp, and the firewood was very small when it was lit.

She directly took out the bought oil and salt from the space, and there was almost no food at home.

She had no choice but to enter the space first, take out the harvested wheat and manually grind it into flour. After making two or three catties of flour, she came out of the space.

Fortunately, there is a time difference between the two, and actually only a minute or so passed outside.

After mixing the flour with water, Ji Qingyue planned to cook the dough directly. The wheat is grown in space, even if she didn't add Lingquan, the taste is not bad.

"Is there a pot for boiling medicine here?" Xie Zhaoyin smelled the fragrance and strode in.

"We just separated, and we have almost nothing." Ji Qingyue was a little annoyed, because not only the savior needed the decoction, but the elder brother also needed it.

"I'll go to master to borrow the medicine pot later, uncle, you have to wait first." Ji Qingyue explained with some embarrassment.

Xie Zhaoyin was not surprised, this home is really a bit broken.

He took out a piece of silver from his clothes and handed it to Ji Qingyue: "We don't have much money on us, how about using it as food expenses for the time being?"

Xie Zhaoyin felt that he was a little suspected of deceiving the children, after all, the broken silver was about two or two taels of silver.

He hasn't paid for the medicine today, and the things on the bed are not cheap, he and the master must have spent a lot of money.

He didn't hear a response, and felt even more ashamed, and couldn't help explaining in a low voice: "We spent too much on the road, and we don't have that much money for now, and we have to..."

Ji Qingyue interrupted him dumbfounded: "Uncle, you are my elder brother's savior and our family's savior. I don't want your money. You can rest assured."

"Look at what you need. You can make a list for me. I'll buy it for you in two days."

"But your family..." Xie Zhaoyin hesitated.

Ji Qingyue: "It's true that our family is in difficulty now, but the difficulty is only temporary. We can live on. Even if we can't live on, it's our duty to let you recuperate at my house. Don't refuse anymore."

"Put the medicine here first, and I'll help you get through it later."

"By the way, I just cooked the rice, do you want some, uncle, and the son inside..."

Before Ji Qingyue finished speaking, several familiar voices sounded outside.

She hurried out, "Aunt Huang, Sister Cao'er, why are you here?"

"Master? Why are you here?"

Ding Shuren came over with the medicine in his hand, "I'll deliver the medicine to your elder brother. I thought you were busy, so I called the old lady over to help you clean up the house."

"Hey, there are still some vegetables and rice noodles here. You just separated, and Ji Liu's temperament probably won't give you any food."

"Master, no, I can't take yours." Ji Qingyue was both surprised and moved.

Aunt Huang grabbed her rejecting hand, picked up something and stuffed it into her arms, "It's just some things at home, take them quickly, since you recognize my old man as master, naturally we are also a family." People, what is the family seeing?"

"By the way, I see that you haven't cleaned up a lot in your house. Your sister Cao'er and I just brought some unused straw mats, so you can use them first."

"By the way, is there any water? There are also cloths. There are too many rooms. I will clean up two rooms for you first, and we will talk about the others later."

Aunt Huang was very determined, and regardless of Ji Qingyue's objection, she went into the kitchen to find water, took some rags and started tidying up the house.

Seeing that she couldn't stop it, Ji Qingyue accepted their kindness.

He quickly poured three or four bowls of dough into the pot, and asked Ji Yifeng to help bring them to the only table in the room.

The dining room was very empty, and the tables were cleared away, and a few more stools would be enough to sit on.

Next to it is the kitchen, which is much more convenient now than Ji Liu's.

After tidying up the house and having dinner, Ji Qingyue put a piece of dough in a bowl and wanted to send it back to Wang Sen who was at home, but Aunt Huang refused: "We already had dinner, it's already afternoon now , who still eats?"

"I know you are grateful to us, we eat what we should eat, and Asen didn't come to help, so don't count him in."

"By the way, I don't think your family has any medicine jars, right? There are two patients in this family, it's useful." Huang patted his head and said.

Ji Qingyue was very grateful: "I was just about to tell Master about this matter, and you brought it up, ma'am, so I'll have the audacity to borrow it from your family."

"Qingyue, just let me eat a few more meals at your house, and you can use my clay pot as you please." Ding Cao said impatiently.

He even pulled Huang Shi to keep her from speaking. Huang Shi was so annoyed that he couldn't help but glared at her.

"Come as long as you want. There are many people to be lively." Ji Qingyue waved his hand to welcome.

Ding Cao reached out and hugged Ji Qingyue tightly into her arms, and took the opportunity to rub her head: "I knew Xiaoyue was the best."

"Sister Cao'er... let me go." Ji Qingyue blushed a little, and hurriedly pushed Ding Cao who was very enthusiastic.

"Haha." Seeing her shy look, Ding Cao laughed triumphantly, and if it wasn't for Huang's not being able to stand it anymore and dragging her daughter away, Ji Qingyue would probably be hugged and kissed by her.

"Huh..." Ji Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the sweat on his forehead.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the man half leaning against the door. She was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and went up to ask with concern: "Master, uncle, why are you sitting outside? Is it okay where you got hurt?"

Although Ji Qingyue felt that the son's wound was not particularly serious, it was not light.

But his performance made her unable to bear the suspicion that she had suffered a fake illness, so she couldn't help but ask with concern.

After all, he is also the savior of the eldest brother, so it is normal for her to care.

"It's okay." Xie Lingjing glanced at her, and couldn't help but look at her hair that was slightly messed up by dingcao. The next second, he frowned and waved to her: "Come here."

"Ah?" Ji Qingyue was a little confused, but she still walked over.

"My lord, what's the matter? What's the matter?" She subconsciously looked at the wound on his leg with concern.

Xie Lingjing reached out his hand very directly, touched the hair on her forehead, and smoothed her messy hair naturally.

Ji Qingyue stayed where she was, her bright eyes were full of surprise: "Mr...Mr.?"

　Shuangshuang didn't read a book for a few days, she almost had a myocardial infarction when she saw it, and the score was only four points!I have never encountered such a low-rated book again. Do you really dislike it?In that case, Shuangshuang hopes that you will be merciful. It is really sad to see such a low score for your work. Even if you don’t read or rate it, please be normal. Thank you everyone.

　　
　
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