Farmer's Home

Chapter 97
After Hong Yu said this, he looked into the room, but the saffron did not come out, nor did he shout.

He was secretly happy in his heart, he could finally stay here, and he could eat and live with Honghua in the future...

As far as sincerity is concerned, gold and stone are open, and the rest will come slowly.He can handle thousands of troops, not to mention his own wife, isn't that trivial...

Saffron stayed in the room without making a sound, thinking that as long as Qingsong liked it, she would silently support it.

Besides, this person is good at martial arts and literate, the key is that he is willing to teach Qingsong without spending money, so why not do it!
Such a good thing, it is estimated that you can't find it with a lantern.Let's just stay and wait until he recovers from his injury.

It's just that I have to keep a distance from him in the future.It's only been two or three times since I met her, and I'm going to say that I married her, it's like a disciple!

If it weren't for the Tibetan pine, she would never let him live here.Saffron was thinking to himself, when he heard Tibetan Qingsong asking him,
"Sister, Big Brother Hong can teach me how to read and teach me Kung Fu. Then I don't have to go to school tomorrow, right?"

Tibetan Qingsong knew that his sister had heard the conversation they had outside just now, but he still wanted to come in and ask again.

"Well, learn from him!"

Saffron took a look outside and said to Tibetan Qingsong.

"Sister, thank you!"

Saffron glared at him feigning anger: "Stupid! I'm your sister, what can I say to thank you?"

"Hey! Sister, you are the best!"

"It's good to know! Hee hee!"

At this time, Hong Yu also came in from the outside, looked at the saffron and said with a smile, "Saffron, what are we having for dinner?"

Saffron stared at Hong Yu in surprise, and asked incredulously, "How long have you just eaten? Are you hungry again?"

Hong Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Then I won't be full..."

The rice served by Qingsong was just a few bowls of porridge, a plate of pickles, and three pancakes.The standard of living is not good, and he is not embarrassed to eat.

Saffron looked at Hong Yu, thought about the meal, and finally nodded.

Hong Yu was a big man who practiced martial arts, and he was used to eating big fish and meat, so he definitely couldn't get enough of their food.

"Qingsong, light the fire for me, I'll cook." Saffron said to Tibetan Qingsong.

Hong Yu said first, "Let me help you, and let Qingsong practice the basic skills for a while."

Saffron looked at the Tibetan pine, and finally nodded to him: "Okay!"

The two work together in a division of labor and cooperate with each other tacitly.One washes the vegetables, the other cleans the pot; she cooks the vegetables, he lights the fire; I serve the dishes, you serve them.

"Qingsong, let's take a break! Go ahead and eat."

Saffron walked up to Tibetan Qingsong, looked at him and said, it was time to grow her body, so she must be hungry too.

Hong Yu followed behind with the dishes, "Let's stop here today! Let's get up early tomorrow morning and continue practicing."

Tibetan Qingsong retracted his posture and said to Hong Yu, "Okay, Brother Hong! Let's have dinner together."

"Go!" Hong Yu stepped forward to stop Tibetan Qingsong's shoulder, and the two walked into the house together.

Saffron, who had just stepped into the house with one leg, looked back at the two of them, and thought those two were brothers if she didn't know it?
Looking at those two people, Saffron murmured in her heart: The decision to keep Hong Yu here seems to be a mistake, and her position in Tibetan Qingsong's heart will not be guaranteed if this continues...

(End of this chapter)