Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 513

After helping Ye Rongrong bandage the wound, Meng Kejun brought the medicine and millet porridge in the tray to Mo Han.

"Eat something first, and then drink the medicine. You were seriously injured just now, so I cooked some millet porridge for you. These dishes are specially cooked very lightly, so you can eat with confidence."

Seeing the boiled medicine in front of him, the steaming millet porridge, and the delicious side dishes, Mo Han's heart was warm, but he was surprised.

"You burned all of these?"

Although the two small dishes on the table are not delicacies from mountains and seas, they are brightly colored and fragrant. It can be seen from this that only skilled people can cook them.

Mo Han couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, and first took a bite of the food on the plate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the dish was put into his mouth, his taste buds were immediately opened.

He still felt tasteless in his mouth just now, he didn't want to eat anything, he couldn't eat anything, but he didn't expect that after eating these two small dishes, the slightly sour and slightly spicy taste opened up his taste buds at once.

The former Meng Kejun, although born in the century-old Mengjialou, had never been in the kitchen. The funny thing is that she couldn't even tell the difference between sugar and salt at first.

At that time, she said that she wanted to cook a pot of white fungus and lotus seed soup for herself, but she didn't expect that it was idle and the bottom of the pot was burnt.For this reason, he and the ten wolves laughed at her for a long time.

Only later did he realize that it was not that Meng Kejun was stupid, but that these were intentional by Mrs. Meng. She never let Meng Kejun set foot in the back kitchen of the Mengjialou, for fear that Meng Kejun would steal the unique secret recipe of the Mengjialou, and finally learned from Meng Kejun. Rou snatched the Mengjialou from her hands.

But what I didn't expect was that now she can cook delicious meals very skillfully.

Seeing that Mo Han was satisfied with his food, Meng Kejun was even more satisfied.

The meal she served to Mo Han was not without purpose. She heard it from Ye Rongrong, saying that she didn't know how to cook at all, and she couldn't even distinguish the simplest sugar and salt. .

Then she wanted to use this meal to tell Mo Han that the current self is not his original Meng Kejun at all, and they are two different people at all now.

After finishing the millet porridge and side dishes, Mo Han's body regained some energy, but his heart seemed to be missing a piece.

The Meng Kejun in front of him is really different from before.

"How do you know how to cook? Who did you learn this from?"

While putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, Mo Han noticed that there were many calluses in the palm of Meng Kejun's hand casually placed on the table.

"What happened to your hand? How did it happen? How did it all come about?"

Mo Han quickly grabbed Meng Kejun's hand, trying to figure out what was going on with the callus on her hand.

Meng Kejun quickly withdrew her hand from Mo Han's palm and put it behind her. She just wanted to let Mo Han know that she was different from the previous Meng Kejun, and she didn't want him to hold her hand and ask How did those calluses come about.

"I learned the skill of cooking from my mother. There must be calluses on my hands when cooking. It's so strange."

Meng Kejun said it lightly, he didn't take these cocoons on his hands seriously at all.

But these calluses on her hands, as well as the cooking and doing things she said lightly, felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick in Mo Han's heart.

He didn't dare to think about Meng Kejun's suffering outside these days. Although she repeatedly emphasized to her grandma that she didn't feel hard at all, but her fingers were so rough now that she didn't touch the spring water before. I know how miserable her life was.

"Keun, come with me!"

When Mo Han spoke to Meng Kejun, there was even a trace of pleading in his voice.

Standing aside, Ye Rongrong and Shilang, their bodies shook involuntarily at the same time.

They have grown up so much, and they have been by Mo Han's side for so many years, they have never heard Mo Han speak in such a tone.

His voice was always cold, even if Meng Kejun whispered fiery love words in his ear, he never used anything other than ice-cold tone.

Meng Kejun looked at Mo Han in front of him, his narrow and deep eyes were full of anticipation, even a hint of pleading, and he was staring at himself in a daze.

At this moment, her heart immediately ached.

Her heart ached because Mo Han's eyes were very similar to Dong Qingfeng's. Seeing these eyes, she suddenly thought of Dong Qingfeng who was far away across the Baili River.

Meng Kejun's body involuntarily took two steps back, then shook his head firmly at Mo Han.

"Mo Han, let go!"

She spoke to Mo Han, with a stronger pleading voice.

"Forget who I am no longer, and start a new life."

"What do you mean? Does it mean that I was...abandoned by you?"

The word "abandon" was extremely painful when Mo Han said it. In his life, what he hated the most was being abandoned.

Abandoned by his own mother, abandoned by Meng Kejun, he waited hard, finally waited for her to return to his side, and she actually wanted to abandon him again.

"Yes!"

Meng Kejun spit out these two people at Mohan with a blank face.

Of course she knew that Mo Han hated being abandoned the most, but that was what she wanted to do. She wanted to make Mo Han give up completely and make him forget that he was no longer the real Meng Kejun.

"Say what you just said again!"

The atmosphere condensed in an instant, and the air seemed to turn cold in an instant.

The hand that was placed on the table clenched his fist tightly immediately, his face was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes became only cold without any other emotions.

The long and narrow black eyes were fixed on Meng Kejun's face, Mo Han couldn't believe what he heard just now, and he couldn't believe that she would say such cruel words to him.

This kind of Mo Han made Ye Rongrong and Shilang, who were familiar with his temperament, feel terrified.

Although Mo Han is usually indifferent, he is rarely angry or provoked, but now it is obvious that what Meng Kejun said just now has angered him.

Ye Rongrong quickly stretched out her hand, trying to grab Meng Kejun and prevent her from continuing, but Meng Kejun avoided it.

"Now I am no longer the Meng Kejun you used to be, so we broke up. I will go to spend my little life with Qingfeng. You go to find your former Meng Kejun. Maybe your Mengkejun is in front of you, but you haven't found it yet. That's all. For example, Rongrong, she is a good girl, you..."

"enough!"

An icy angry reprimand resounded above Meng Kejun's head.

Mo Han, who stood up suddenly, clenched his fists tighter and tighter, and even trembled because of too much force.

He looked at Meng Kejun in disbelief. When she said these words, her face was expressionless. He couldn't see the slightest nostalgia in her face and eyes when she looked at him.

(End of this chapter)