Farmhouse vicious stepmother, she is super fierce

Chapter 6 Rice, Hungry~
In the stove room, because the original owner loves cleanliness, it is cleaned up and everything is neatly arranged, which is pleasing to the eye.

However, because the money in the original owner's hand is almost used up, in this stove house, there is only half a jar of broken rice left in the rice jar, only the bottom of the pot of oil, and only a thin bottom of the jar of salt. layer.

There are no other seasonings, and there is not much firewood left.

Fortunately, a well was dug in the yard at the beginning. After they moved in, they asked someone to clean the well water, so they didn't have to go out to carry water.

The open space next to the stove house was reclaimed, a small field of onions was planted, a few peppers and cucumbers were randomly planted, the cucumbers had already started to grow vines, and before they had time to set up a shelf, the green onions next to them were just in time. , looks very pungent.

Shen Jiayan washed the rice and put it in the pot, then picked up a handful of tender vegetable leaves, cleaned them, and chopped the vegetable leaves for later use.

The water in the pot was boiled, and the broken rice was a little sticky to the pot. Use a shovel to stir it carefully, and stir it while cooking to prevent the porridge and rice from sticking to the bottom of the pot.

When the rice grains are boiled to bloom, take out the excess, leaving only a thin firewood, cover the pot, and cook for a while, you can see a layer of white rice oil.

Pour the chopped vegetable leaves into the porridge, sprinkle with a little salt, stir evenly, and the fragrant green vegetable porridge will come out of the pan.

Find a clean wooden basin, put all the porridge in it, and pour two scoops of water into the pot to prevent the pot from burning dry.

Only then did he pick up the wooden basin, took a set of bowls and chopsticks, and went to his own room.

The three brothers and sisters of the Mu family were mercilessly mocked by Shen Jiayan, and they were both angry and ashamed, but seeing Shen Jiayan entered the stove house, they still had one last hope in their hearts. Maybe Shen Jiayan was just a knife mouth and a bean curd heart?
Could it be that the meal is really ready, so that they can't eat it?

So I suppressed my embarrassment and waited in the yard.

When the scent of the green vegetable porridge was blown out from the stove by the wind, the three of them were hungry, especially Mu Tianrun, whose saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth to the ground.

He stopped crying and shouting, biting his fingers, staring at the stove room eagerly, refusing to take a step away.

Seeing Shen Jiayan serving the porridge, the three brothers and sisters still maintained the last bit of reserve, waiting for Shen Jiayan to bring the porridge to the table and call them to eat.

In the end, he saw Shen Jiayan holding the wooden basin and bowls and chopsticks, and went back to the house without glancing at them from the corner of his eyes?
Seeing that Shen Jiayan was about to close the door after entering the house, Mu Tianrun chased after him with tears in his eyes, still shouting: "Fanfan, hungry—"

As soon as he ran to the door, he watched Shen Jiayan mercilessly shut the door.

Mu Tianrun sat down on the ground, and it took him a long time to realize that he ran away and burst into tears.

Mu Yue felt distressed and annoyed at the same time, and somewhat flustered, helped Mu Tianrun up, patted the dust off his body, and asked Mu Tianze in a low voice: "Brother, is she really leaving us alone?"

Mu Tianze's eyes were dark, looking at Shen Jiayan's closed door, he always felt that something was wrong.

Before Shen Jiayan, every action and reaction was within his expectations, but since last night, it has become unpredictable, and his actions and words have exceeded his expectations.

Mu Tianze frowned, thinking, what happened last night that made Shen Jiayan a different person?

But he didn't have time to think too much, after all, there was Mu Tianrun who was crying loudly beside him, and his brain hurt from crying.

Rubbing his forehead, he looked at the closed door, crying like this outside, but the room was quiet, Shen Jiayan still didn't come out, it seemed that he was determined not to care about them.

Pursing his lips, Mu Tianze had his own arrogance, and Shen Jiayan's attitude was so clear, if they are still begging for nothing, what's the point?

What's more, it's just porridge, what's the problem?Lowering her eyes, she picked up Mu Tianrun and dragged Mu Yue to the kitchen.

Just now when Shen Jiayan was cooking, the brothers and sisters were all watching in the yard, and they roughly remembered the steps, so they didn't panic.

Put Mu Tianrun on the steps and let him sit. The brothers and sisters divided the work, one fetched water and washed rice, and the other picked vegetables.

Mu Tianrun still knew how to fetch water. When a bucket of water was brought, Mu Tianze scooped up rice. He didn't know how much to scoop up. He just thought that the three brothers and sisters had been hungry for a long time. After thinking about it, he scooped up three bowls Broken rice comes out.

Pour water into the wooden basin containing rice, wash it casually a few times, then drain the water out, with a big movement, the rice flowed out a lot along the side of the wooden basin.

Mu Tianze rushed to grab it, but knocked over the wooden basin and spilled more rice.

After barely grabbing a few handfuls of rice covered with mud and grass leaves, the rest of the rice was wrapped in mud and washed everywhere by the current, and couldn't be grabbed, so Mu Tianze had to give up.

Patiently washing the rice several times, Mu Tianze didn't dare to wash the rice any more.

Over there, Mu Yue was in the vegetable field next to her, and she also picked up a few stalks and leaves, rinsed them in the water, and then went into the kitchen to start working.

There was still a little spark in the stove, and Mu Tianze still knew how to make a fire. After tossing for a while, he managed to light the firewood. He hurriedly stuffed several pieces of firewood into the stove, scrubbed the pot carelessly twice, and then poured water into it. Throw the rice in.

There are grass leaves in it, so I don't care about pebbles or anything.

Mu Yue took a knife and wanted to chop the vegetables, but the knife was heavy, and she felt pain in her wrist after only two cuts, so she simply chopped a few times, and then threw the leaves of the vegetables into the pot.

Then the brother and sister stood aside, looking at the pot, waiting for the water to boil, and the porridge was ready.

After waiting for a while, the water did not boil, but a large puff of white smoke filled the stove, so smoked that the brothers and sisters couldn't open their eyes, let alone breathing.

When Shen Jiayan finished his meal and came out to wash the dishes, what he saw was thick smoke in the stove, and those who didn't know thought it was flooded.

Shen Jiayan frowned, and walked into the stove in three steps at a time. The three brothers and sisters were choked by the white smoke, coughing and crying.

Mu Tianze also took Mu Tianrun with him, one was squatting, the other was sticking out his buttocks, the other was passing firewood, and the other was still stuffing it into the stove.

Several thin sticks of firewood fell from the cracks in the stove and rolled to their feet with sparks, they didn't realize it yet.

Seeing Shen Jiayan coming in, the two older children felt a little embarrassed, Shen Jiayan saw her embarrassed side, and wondered if she would laugh at it?
With a bit of anger, he held his head high, as if he didn't want to say more to Shen Jiayan.

Shen Jiayan only glanced at the audience, then took a step forward expressionlessly.

Seeing the murderous look, Mu Tianze couldn't help taking a big step back while holding Mu Tianrun, giving up the position in front of the stove.

Shen Jiayan stomped on the few thin firewood with sparks first, and then pulled out the excess firewood from the stove, leaving only two, fiddled with the fire stick, and blew two breaths into the fire. The hearth, the fire was burning all of a sudden.

Mu Tianrun was young, when he saw the fire rising, he slapped his hands and laughed: "Fire, fire—"

Shen Jiayan threw the drawn firewood into the yard, opened his mouth and only said a sentence full of contempt: "Hehe——"

These two words are extremely lethal.

　I always feel that I should say something, but I don’t know what to say, forget it, don’t say anything~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)