The goddess of the hundred stars

Chapter 112 Stewed Chicken
She gently lifted her feet and lay down on Lan Shu's bed.

Resting his head on Lan Shu's dry and fluffy pillow, he turned his head and smelled his breath on the pillow, clean and sunny.

In a daze, he lost consciousness and entered a dream.

When Qi Ye opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the loud crowing outside the window.

Her messy hair bounced off the bed, her eyes were closed and her brows were tightly frowned.

However, the chirping sounds outside the window did not intend to stop, instead they became louder and louder.

Qi Ye thumped the bed angrily, "Scream again! Call me again and I'll stew you! Do you think it's life-threatening to disturb me to sleep?!"

As soon as he finished yelling, the door of Lan Shu's room opened a small crack.

Lan Qingmei tilted her head and looked at Qi Ye who was "going crazy" on the bed with a smile.

"Granddaughter-in-law, are you awake?"

Qi Ye frowned and tried to open his eyes, looked at Lan Qingmei's smiling face, and nodded slightly.

As a result, the cock crowing outside the window was heard again.

Get off the bed, put on your shoes and stride towards the door.

"Daughter-in-law! Where are you going?!" Lan Qingmei chased after Qi Ye and shouted loudly.

"I'm going to stew that chicken that disturbed my sleep!" Qi Ye roared angrily.

"My daughter-in-law! That's not our chicken! You can't just stew it casually!" Lan Qingmei changed her face and ran out to dissuade Qi Ye.

Qi Ye, who was pulled back by Lan Qingmei, sat on the stool with a displeased face after washing.

The old lady didn't talk to her anymore, and went into her room on her own, humming a ditty while packing her clothes.

Qi Ye listened to the little song flowing from the house, got up and walked to the door of the old lady's house.

Leaning against the door frame, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Lan Qingmei with a smile on her face, folding her clothes one by one on the left and one on the right.

"This dress is torn, don't take it."

Lan Qingmei looked at the hole in the corner of the clothes with a bitter face, and turned her head to look at Qi Ye while holding the clothes, "How can I not? I like this dress very much. My mother-in-law bought it for me."

Then put the clothes into the cloth bag and continue to fold other clothes.

Qi Ye shook his head helplessly, pointing to the clothes in Lan Qingmei's hand, "The clothes are faded, throw them away."

Lan Qingmei held the clothes tightly in her arms, "Don't throw them away! Lan Shu's grandfather bought them for me at the market."

Qi Ye frowned as he watched countless pieces of patched, faded, and dyed clothes being stuffed into cloth bags by Lan Qingmei.

Afterwards, Lan Qingmei patted the cloth bag and nodded in satisfaction, "That's all the clothes, let's pack the quilt, granddaughter-in-law."

Qi Ye stared wide-eyed, stepped forward and grabbed Lan Qingmei's arm, "Old lady, what are you doing to clean up the quilt? There are quilts in the houses in the city, so don't bring the quilt, just in case Lan Shu wants to talk to you during the holidays." I'm coming back to live."

Lan Qingmei stopped her hands, thought for a while, and said with approval, "Daughter-in-law, you are right, then let's go to the backyard to bring the food, it will take a long time to arrive by car, I specially steamed the steamed buns for you last night, we Eat on the road."

After speaking, in Qi Ye's astonishment, he turned around and left the room, and ran towards the kitchen.

Qi Ye looked at the short and fat little old lady humming a tune in the kitchen while packing steamed buns, her body was still moving rhythmically, she was a good candidate for square dancing.

I couldn't help raising the corners of my mouth, and finally understood what it means to have an old family like a treasure.

In the end, Qi Ye carried the old lady's cloth bag and a bag of steamed buns in her hand, followed the old lady out of the yard, watched her look at the yard reluctantly, and then locked the gate.

(End of this chapter)