The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 102
"The old grandma is a relatively good elder to me in Xiaoliuzhuang. She is young and widowed. She dragged a few children to make a living. It is no problem to teach you. If you want, you can go to the old grandma for advice. Some things, after all, you and I don’t know much about them.” Zhao Ning admits that he is not convinced when it comes to studying, but when it comes to trivial matters in life, the two of them together are not as good as an old grandmother.

"Then it's settled. Oh, it's been so long. Are you hungry? Grandpa Li said, your stomach is weak, so you can't go hungry. I'll cook right away. This old hen stews soup, just in time for dinner." Drink." Xia Wan jumped up, and started to cook quickly.

Zhao Ning followed Xia Wan very naturally, the two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding, the food was ready, Xia Wan looked at the dishes on the table, and felt that he really didn't have much appetite, it was rare for Zhao Ning to eat with relish.

"Well, cough, that's what Grandpa Li's food tonic formula says, is it delicious?" Xia Wan looked at the dishes on the table and asked. In fact, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to taste it. There is little oil and salt in it. , the taste of the food will definitely not be much better.

"The taste is second, as long as it can be swallowed, it is much better than Jin's craftsmanship, and it is not good for the body, I will take it as medicine." When Zhao Ning said this, there was no burden at all. It's much better than the food that Jin's fooled. Moreover, when Xia Wan was cooking, Zhao Ning saw it all. He knew how troublesome it was. Even if it was unpalatable, he would still eat it. This is Xia Wan's Heart, can not be wasted and ruined.

Xia Wan tasted the dishes. They looked good, but they didn't taste much. They were boiled in plain water, and they weren't cooked as thoroughly. Although they ensured the nutrition of the food to the greatest extent, the taste was really good. It's hard for Zhao Ning to keep eating, "I'll learn to change the cooking method in the future, how can I ensure nutrition while taking into account the taste, so that you won't be so difficult."

"No, the dishes you cook are very good." This is very good, not the taste, but the heart. At this time, Zhao Ning thought of his father, Zhao An, and even Xia Wan, who had been with him for less than a month, treated him like this Carefully, what about my father, my blood relatives, why is this, but Zhao Ning is not in a hurry, he is still young, and some things can always be figured out clearly.

Let’s talk about Zhao An again here, he ate at Zhao Ning’s place, didn’t bring anything back and didn’t say anything, he was laughed at for a long time for no reason, and even scolded by his grandmother, he lingered at the door for a long time and didn’t dare to enter For fear of making Mrs. Jin angry, Zhao An scratched and pinched himself, Zhao An was really a little scared.

"Hey? Dad, what are you doing here? Why don't you go in, mother, have you cooked? I'm hungry." At this time, Zhao Mingfeng came back from somewhere, pushed open the door and entered the yard. Shouting loudly for hunger.

Mrs. Jin was dreaming in the house, thinking that after Zhao An came back with the silver, they also went to the restaurant in the county town, and they didn't cook at all. At this moment, they heard their son's voice coming out of the house. Zhao An timidly stood behind, knowing that this useless thing must have failed, it couldn't hold down even the two children, it was really a waste.

Jin thought so in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She first comforted her son into the house and walked to Zhao An's side, "Daughter-in-law, I, I, I, what, Zhao Ning and the others have no money, See a doctor for Zhao Ning."

(End of this chapter)