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Chapter 89 Stewed Pig's Trotter Soup

Chapter 89 Stewed Pig's Trotter Soup

Lin Yiyi's legs were trembling a little, but she couldn't say a word. With big deer-like eyes, she just looked at the man helplessly and pitifully.

The man didn't speak, and stared at Lin Yiyi with some inquiring eyes. He was curious about why a woman could be so bold.

But the man didn't speak, coupled with his indifference, Lin Yiyi thought he was angry and wanted to kill herself.

She was thinking about how she could escape to escape this catastrophe, but before she could think of a way, the man flew away.

Lin Yiyi looked at the figure of the man leaving, and felt relieved. She collapsed on the ground instantly, and tears welled up.

She is afraid of death, she is really afraid of death, finally she has parents, and a younger brother, she doesn't want to lose it so soon.

After making sure that the man would not come back, Lin Yiyi wiped away some tears, then got up and patted the ashes off her body, and went back to the kitchen.

"Yiyi, what's the matter?" Seeing Lin Yiyi entering the room, Qiao's eyes were still red, and she became worried for a moment.

Lin Yiyi shook her head, rubbed her eyes and said, "It's okay, it's just that I accidentally got into the sand and felt a little uncomfortable."

When Qiao Shi heard Lin Yiyi's words, she didn't doubt it, so she asked her to come over and brag about it herself.

The pig's trotter soup was stewed for Lin Gensheng. For lunch, Lin Yiyi simply fried twice-cooked pork, a plate of vegetarian dishes and a bowl of soup.

After lunch, Lin Yiyi took a basket and two bowls of pig's trotter soup and went to the old house of the Lin family.

Because Lin Gensheng was injured, people in the village who were close to him all came to have a look, so the old Lin family house is still very lively at the moment.

"Grandpa, I'm here." Lin Yiyi came in with a bamboo basket, greeted everyone in the house one by one, brought a stool, and brought out the pig's trotter soup in the bamboo basket.

"smell good."

"Yiyi girl, what are you stewing?"

Grandpa Guo from the village asked, swallowed his saliva, and stared straight at the bowl on the stool.

Lin Yiyi brought a bowl to Mrs. Zhou, and then replied with a smile, "Grandpa Guo, what I'm stewing is pig's trotter soup."

As soon as they heard the word pig's trotter soup, the complexions of the old men in the room changed, some shook their heads, and some looked angry.

"Yiyi girl, this pig's trotter..." Grandpa Guo has the best relationship with Lin Gensheng, so Lin Yiyi is ignorant, so he should speak up and teach her.

But Lin Yiyi knew what Grandpa Guo was going to say, she interrupted Grandpa Guo, and explained to herself: "Grandpas, I know what you want to say, but today I went to the pharmacy, and the doctor told me, what you eat, you can make up for it, Grandpa If you break your leg, eating pig's trotters will naturally make up for it."

"Although no one would eat pig's trotters, it doesn't mean it can't be eaten..."

Lin Yiyi spoke up, and talked to a few people about the benefits of pig's trotters.

But Lin Yiyi didn't care if they could listen to it. Anyway, if they didn't find the pig's trotters delicious, the price of the pig's trotters wouldn't increase.

Lin Gensheng didn't say anything, Lin Yiyi fed him pig's trotters, and he ate them as soon as he opened his mouth.

The soft and glutinous trotters melted in the mouth, and the expression on Lin Gensheng's face became pleasantly surprised.

"What are you eating? Why is it so delicious?" Lin Fangfang took Ge Bilian's hand, came to the room where Lin Gensheng was staying, swallowed her saliva and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Lin Yiyiduan's bowl.

Seeing Lin Fangfang coming in, Lin Yiyi didn't give her any extra glances, and continued to feed Lin Gen raw pig's trotters, with a slight smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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