Nongmen Tianshi: The vitality girl comes to farm

Chapter 41
Wang Xiaotao, she remembered the name of the laundry woman by the river.

These days we often meet by the river, because Wang Xiaotao would always snort or roll her eyes when she saw her, but there was no formal communication or confrontation, so she didn't care.

To this day, Wang Xiaotao ridiculed her whenever she saw her, but she drank a few sips of river water because of her little tricks, so it was evened out.

But because of this, she also knew what Wang Xiaotao meant to Yunlin. At this moment, because of Yunlin's talk of marriage, this incident was naturally involved.

"Silly girl, if you call her Xiaotao, you can make out. What about Yan'er?" Yunlin refused to let go, and refused to back off. Finally, because Ji Qingyan struggled fiercely, he wrapped her in his arms with his long arms.

... The world immediately became quiet.

Ji Qingyan raised her head stiffly and stared at Yunlin. The man's aura was like a monster swallowing the air, making her unable to move. She was nervous and scared but had nowhere to escape.

Suddenly, Ji Qingyan stepped on Yunlin's foot violently, and finally managed to break away from him when he was in pain, turned around and ran out of the kitchen.

Yunlin wanted to chase, but stopped, shook his head and sighed.

Turning his head to look at the steaming fish soup that was still covering the lid of the pot, thinking that someone had forgotten about the fish soup, he couldn't help but sighed again, so he went to uncover the pot lid by himself, and swiped it with the spatula .

However, he didn't know that at this time, he was already blushing, but he was automatically ignoring the behavior just now.He actually hugged Yan'er...

As soon as Ji Qingyan walked into the yard, she saw the old man pushing open the fence door and entering with two new pans.

"Grandpa, I asked Qing Lei to go to grandma to borrow two pans in the morning." Ji Qingyan hurriedly stepped forward to explain, but when she came back to her senses, she suddenly screamed, "My fish soup!"

When she ran back to the kitchen in a panic, she saw Yunlin was already making fish soup by herself.

"Don't move! You idiot! You can't move the stewed fish soup, it will become fishy!" Ji Qingyan hurried over to snatch the spatula, and pushed Yunlin angrily.

I just don't know if this push is to blame him for moving the fish soup, or his behavior just now?
Yunlin smiled, and walked away without fussing with her, but he didn't go back to his seat to eat steamed buns, he just ate one to fill his stomach, and he wanted to eat steamed buns with fish soup later.

He went out of the kitchen to talk to Mr. Ji.He heard Ji Qingyan calling him in the room just now.

Ji Qingyan concentrated on making fish soup, added sour bamboo shoots to the soup, and simmered it for a while to taste the taste. She felt that the fish fillets were delicious and the meat was sweet, while the fish soup had a sour taste, so she went under the stove and used a fire shovel to pick up the ashes and extinguish it. After turning on the stove, I took a bowl and started to serve soup.

She used the eating bowls to hold several bowls, and the siblings also slept for a long time, and they all drank a bowl of soup after a while.After finishing the soup, he walked out of the kitchen.

"Grandpa, you can drink a bowl of the freshly made fish soup while it's hot. The steamed buns are also hot." Seeing the old man and Yunlin standing in the yard, Ji Qingyan raised her eyebrows and decided to go ahead. Open your mouth.

"Okay, I really didn't eat much in the rush to weave panji at noon." After talking, Mr. Ji walked over with Yunlin.Ji Qingyan went back to the room and woke up her younger siblings, and let them wash their faces with cold water and immediately wake up.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone immediately felt full of energy, and the brothers and sisters noticed sharply that the elder sister's face looked much better, which was completely different from the morning and noon.

This...you can feel it from the fish soup they drink.At noon, they only serve cold rice with hot steamed buns.

"Sister, should I go up the mountain in the afternoon or go to the river to catch fish?" Ji Qinglei couldn't help asking when he saw Xin Panji.

"I'm still catching fish today, and I'll come back when I catch fish tomorrow morning." Ji Qingyan talked about the plan in a good mood.

Judging from yesterday's situation, there are more fungus when you go up to a high place, and you can pick a lot of shiitake mushrooms, but it doesn't take a day, because their number is too small and their manpower is limited, so they can come back earlier to catch the sun and dry it. It's time to catch fish.

The old man looked at the children who were happily talking about their work, and couldn't help but smile in relief, then glanced at Yunlin, and couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

If there is a man like Yun Lin supporting the family, he will be much more at ease.

The old man left after eating. He rushed to work at night and at noon to complete two pan pans. Amid the reluctance of the old lady and the complaints from the eldest daughter-in-law, he insisted on bringing over the new pan pans.

And in front of the whole family, he made it clear that these two new pans were made by him for the grandson of the second family, and they were also his own grandsons. They could distinguish relatives, but he could not.

As soon as she turned the words, the old lady blushed immediately, and she didn't dare to say anything anymore.The old lady fell silent, and the eldest daughter-in-law had no choice but to shut up under the gaze of the eldest son.

Except for Ji Yue'er muttering a few words unhappily, the others didn't say anything.Ji Yue'er is Ji Qingyan's cousin, born on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, and will be sixteen in a few months.

Originally, Ji Yue'er didn't gossip so much. After all, the two families are separated, living halfway across the village, and the cousins ​​rarely hang out together.But Ji Qingyan got engaged early, and Ji Yue'er, who has not yet engaged, can't get along well with her.

Later, Ji Qingyan was divorced, her parents passed away, and the family was so poor that Ji Yue'er didn't complain anymore.But Yunlin and Ji Qingyan got closer again, and her mood at this time was really like being tormented in a frying pan.

Now even grandpa always sends things to the second room. Thinking of Ji Qingyan's reputation in the village, can she see it well?Mother dare not say anything, she is not afraid!
Therefore, as long as the matter of the second wife is involved, she must be the one who can gossip at home as much as her own mother.Mr. Ji didn't bother to care about her, so he just gave his eldest son a cold look.

Today's lunch was finished in such an unhappy atmosphere. Mr. Ji threw down his chopsticks early to catch up with work, wrapped up two pans and brought them over.

They didn't finish them one by one, because they were afraid that they would be used as soon as they were finished. This was also the plan that Mr. Ji had conceived when he knew who the family was.

The poor old lady thought that the two new pans were made for her family, so she generously lent the old pans to the grandson in the second room in the morning, thinking that it would be fine if she didn't return them.

After Mr. Ji left, Ji Qingyan looked at the steamer, took six steamed buns, put them in a bowl, put them into a small basket newly made by Grandpa, and covered them with a piece of clean gauze.

"Didn't you borrow four steamed buns? Although it's already past the meal time, you should pay them back while they're still hot. Pay back two more, don't owe favors."

Ji Qingyan handed the small basket to Yunlin, suggested it very considerately, raised her head to meet his deep eyes, thought of being hugged by him just now, her heart beat violently, but she still held back the slight trembling of her fingers and pretended nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)