Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 31 Delicious Breakfast
Narrow bamboo huts, short bamboo beds, uneven ground, palm-sized paddle-shaped windows, and flowered quilts that were dropped on the ground and patched countless times.

Qin Tinghan really couldn't believe that he slept in such a ghostly place all night, he sneered, thinking that he must be crazy.

The sound of sawing wood from outside the bamboo house seemed to be mocking him with a broken voice.

He wanted to escape here, but first he had to change his clothes. He looked down at the authentic farmer's suit on his body, and he sat down on the bamboo bed in a decadent manner.

Although he slept for a night and regained some physical strength, he didn't dare to use his power rashly, because he was afraid that the venom that hadn't faded would attack his heart again.

He went out on foot like this, but he didn't get his clothes. Instead, he was ridiculed and died of shame. No, he had to think of a perfect plan before leaving here.

Qin Tinghan leaned back on the low bamboo bed with a slightly dejected look, frowning and meditating. Even a slight change in his handsome and extraordinary facial features could captivate the soul.

The house is repeatedly entangled, but the house is full of fun.No one in the family is idle.

After Mr. Qi regained his body, he was very itchy and couldn't stop for a moment. He nailed the benches and repaired the tables and chairs. After a day, there were several more pieces of furniture in the house.

Nanmenyue was planning to take some time to sell it in the county someday, and it would be good to exchange some rice money.

Yu Laosan was repairing farm tools in front of the wooden house. Yesterday he broke the corn cobs into grains and soaked them in water overnight. After breakfast this morning, he planned to loosen the ground he dug up yesterday so that he could plant seeds.

The leftover grass ash can be used as fertilizer, which saves a lot of trouble.He feels that he is very motivated to contribute to this family.

Mrs. Zhuang was in front of the wooden house and waited on the rabbits brought back by Nanmenyue the night before last. This litter of rabbits hadn't eaten all day yesterday, and today they are still lying together motionless. If this continues, it probably won't last for a few more days. up.

Qi Ying'er was holding a handful of grass in his small hand, and the rabbit poked and poked, but none of them was willing to eat his food.Provoking the young master to turn his face and deny anyone in an instant: "If you don't eat grass, I will let my mother kill you."

The rabbit was not threatened, and still lay on his stomach unmoved. He was so angry that he turned around and complained to his mother.

Nanmenyue was busy in front of the stove at this time, her posture really looked like a daughter-in-law of some family.

She earned some money yesterday, and today she is in a good mood. She got up early and cooked rabbit porridge, boiled it over high heat and simmered slowly, and now a pot of fragrant rice porridge came out of the pot.

The rabbit meat marinated with sand ginger takes away the fishy smell, and the umami taste in the meat is also slowly stewed out. After being absorbed by the rice grains, the aroma is extremely attractive, and the meat is separated by lightly poking the meat with wooden chopsticks.

She filled a bowl and put it to cool. Before she could say hello, she saw Qi Ying'er coming towards her with her mouth pouted, probably because of the anger of the nest of rabbits.

"Why, did that rabbit make you angry?"

Qi Yinger looked like a big kid, first shook his head, then sighed, "Sad."

"Sad?" Nanmenyue thought that she had heard it wrong, but this brat knew how to be sad. Does he know where his heart is?

"Yinger tell mother, why are you sad?" She squatted in front of Qi Yinger and asked softly, with the attitude of a peer.

"When I don't eat, you will be sad. If the rabbits don't eat, I will be sad too."

Nanmenyue didn't expect this kid to be so caring, to feel sorry for the litter of rabbits, so she was ashamed to say that the meat of the litter was still stewed in the pot.

"Yinger, mother told you that you are different from this rabbit." She sorted out the food chain in her mind and planned to explain it to Qi Yinger, maybe he might not understand.

While she was thinking, Qi Ying'er quickly answered the words: "Why is it different? You say I won't grow up if I don't eat. A rabbit won't grow up if it doesn't eat. If it doesn't grow up, kill it. I don't have a lot of meat to eat." He said so excitedly that the veins in his little neck were pulled out.

Nanmenyue was completely provoked by him this time, so she wanted to cry without tears. The reason why he is sad is because he is worried that the rabbit will not eat, and there will be no more meat to eat in the future.

She picked up Qi Yinger and sat on the bamboo stool, comforting softly: "You obediently finish eating the meat in the bowl, and I promise to let the rabbit eat."

Qi Yinger twisted his little head, half-believing, looking at the looming pieces of meat in the bowl of porridge, his attention finally shifted away from the litter of bastards, now the most important thing is to feed himself, picked up the small wooden spoon , took a spoonful, snorted and blew it cool, and hurriedly sent it to his mouth.

He twitched his mouth in satisfaction, and continued.

Nanmenyue looked at his full-fledged foodie, smiled with satisfaction, and hurriedly called the others to come over for breakfast.Thinking that there was still a sick patient lying in the bamboo house, he filled another bowl and wanted to take it to the house.

Mr. Qi came over after washing his hands, and took the porridge away, "This is for the young master, I'll deliver it, you eat first." He took her and took it away without waiting for Nanmenyue's answer. Ladle the bowl with the spoon in hand.

"Father, let me deliver it, your status is not suitable."

She insisted on getting this man back, and if she wanted to serve him, she would serve her. How could she let the old man go, even if the old man was willing, she would not agree.

"Your father and I are just doing odd jobs. What kind of status can I have? Let dad go. Dad has something to say."

Nanmenyue pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, but didn't stop her. Guessing that the old man must have heard the old woman tell about the identity of the white-clothed young man, he had received a lot of care from the Qin family, so he had to take the initiative to greet him.

I hope this white dress is that white dress. The two elders in the family are so responsible. If they knew that they risked their lives to do this for a night pearl, they wouldn't get calluses from being talked about.

"Then you go, come back to have breakfast after the porridge is put down, and ignore the young master's orders."

Mr. Qi nodded, he had his own sense of propriety, he turned his head towards the bamboo house with the porridge in his hand, thinking about what to say when he saw Qin Tinghan, but he hesitated through the bamboo door in the front of the bamboo house.

When he was doing woodwork in the Qin Mansion, he occasionally saw the heroic appearance of that young man, he was indeed dressed in white, but he never met him head-on. In his opinion, such a noble young man would never look him in the eye These servants.

Not knowing if Nanmenyue saved his life, whether he would comply with his request, he took out the small jade pendant in his pocket, held it in his calloused palm, and tapped lightly on the bamboo door with his fist.

"Young master, the old man brought you breakfast."

He yelled respectfully into the room, leaned forward and listened by the door, but he didn't see a response for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and finally summoned up the courage to stretch out his hand and push the door open.

(End of this chapter)