pretty little cook

Chapter 21

When the family was separated, Mi Tianqing was only allocated a few houses, and the rest did not even give him a share of the vegetable plot. He fished and raised Zhang's mother and daughter by himself. The six taels of silver can be said to be All savings except for the rations of a family of three.

Back home, Mi Tianqing was lying on the bed, and Mrs. Zhang was sitting beside the bed doing needlework. The two of them were talking in a low voice. When they saw the two sisters coming back holding hands, a gleam of joy flashed across their faces.

"Come back! I've chilled some syrup for you in the kitchen, go and drink some!" Mrs. Zhang took the firewood from Mi Xiaoyue's shoulder, and was taken aback when she reached out to get the bamboo basket on Mi Xiaowan's shoulder. , and then smiled, is it a child, or likes these flowers and plants.

Mrs. Zhang put the firewood into the firewood room, and when she looked at Mi Xiaowan's bamboo basket, she didn't know where to put it. She vaguely felt that the flowers and plants in it looked familiar, as if she went to the neighbor's house to play when she was young. Something that the neighborhood kids used to play with.

While Zhang was in a daze, Mi Xiaowan also walked into the firewood room. Seeing that Zhang was in a daze, she didn't explain much. She knew that her mother didn't know these things, and she often heard a sentence from her grandfather that she regretted not letting her go. Zhang followed him into the mountains, causing her to be too docile, and now she is being bullied at Mi's house. "Mom, leave these things to me! I'll clean them up!"

"Oh!" Although she didn't know these things, Mrs. Zhang faintly felt that the little daughter was not playing. "Do you want my mother to help you?"

"No need, hurry up and help grandma make those little clothes! In the next episode, Uncle Ping can bring them over to grandma." Grandma gave birth to a little uncle and they were supposed to go to confinement. I've been making some small clothes and shoes all night, so I'll add a little brown sugar then and it'll be fine.

Hearing that Mi Xiaowan mentioned her mother, Mrs. Zhang was also indescribably happy. "I really didn't expect your grandpa and grandma to grow old and have children. This way I feel at ease! Otherwise, I always feel that I owe them in my heart. I have raised me so much, but I haven't helped them at all!"

As she spoke, there were already tears in Zhang's eyes.

"If I don't help now, it will be fine if I don't help in the future!" Mi Xiaowan was not very good at comforting others, but just said what she thought in her heart. "Mom, let me tell you, you and dad have to come up with an idea, you can't let the old house decide everything, and you don't ask about it, how can there be an old man in this village who wants sixty-eight dollars for the pension?" Two to one year. You guys are so easy to talk to!"

"You don't know." Mrs. Zhang said with some embarrassment, and then sighed again. "Hey~ Let's talk about it when you grow up!"

Mi Xiaowan raised her eyebrows, it seems that there is an affair between them and the old house!

Although she said she didn't need Zhang's help, she still took the initiative to help Mi Xiaowan sort all the things in the bamboo basket and hang them out to dry.Looking at the piles of herbs, Mi Xiaowan was in a good mood, it was all money!

After drying, when the family of four sat chatting together, Mi Xiaowan knew that Ai Yongen, who came to have lunch at noon, had left, and Mi Xiaowan didn't pay much attention to it. too much!

In the evening, Mrs. Zhang refused to let Mi Xiaowan enter the kitchen again, which made Mi Xiaowan very depressed. She really wanted to say that cooking is a kind of fun and a kind of exercise for her!

Just before Zhang's meal was ready, Mi's family came again!

(End of this chapter)