Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 95 Feeling like an old cow eating tender grass
Chapter 95 Feeling like an old cow eating tender grass
Probably because there is a sick patient like Ling Xiao, there are many small stoves in the stove.

Meng Qidi stewed the pork ribs on a small stove, and stewed the pork heart and liver separately.

Seeing Ling Xiao come in, he asked, "Who is here? Can you do it?"

"I'll come, you light the fire." Ling Xiao said.

Meng Qidi moved away from the stove, picked up the little orange in front of the stove, and sat down.

"Didn't everyone say that the kitchen is a woman's world? Do gentlemen stay away from the kitchen?"

"Uncle is not a gentleman, but a soldier."

The little girl didn't understand what she said, but she understood the meaning of these two words.

Ling Xiao glanced at his little niece, helplessly, "So, soldiers can enter the kitchen."

Filled the pot with half a pot of water, put in the pig intestines and various spices picked on the road, and put the lid on the pot, and he sat back in the wheelchair.

"That's it?" Meng Qidi asked in surprise.

"if not?"

Otherwise she will...

The two sat in front of the stove and talked a few words from time to time, while Xiao Chengzi lay in Meng Qidi's arms and interjected excitedly.

Outside the house, the corners of Wang Po's mouth couldn't help but rise, how wonderful, no one is allowed to destroy her house.

Before the sun set, there was a burst of fragrance from the room, and Ling Jinyue, who was still disgusted at first, was a little moved.

Ling Cheng bounced out of the house, "Jin Yuegu, Auntie told you to go to the field behind and pick up the onion and garlic, and pick up the vegetable tower by the way, remember to wash it well."

The other party ordered me with confidence, Ling Jinyue exclaimed angrily, "Me! Why should she order me? I am a guest."

The little girl lowered her head and pointed her fingers, "Auntie said, it's okay not to go, unless you want to cut five catties of meat for us to eat tomorrow..."

Ling Jinming held down his younger sister who was about to jump violently, "I'll go."

"Well, my aunt actually said, don't tell Aunt Jin Yue, she will definitely not pinch her, and she will get angry, oh well, let my aunt be right, let me say that my aunt is a fairy sister."

The little girl's voice was crisp and clear, falling in Ling Jinyue's ears, it was a bit harsh, she took a deep breath, "I'll go!"

She didn't want that woman to kill her!

Ling Jinyue went to the backyard, and the little girl compared excitedly, her aunt is so amazing.

Ling Jinyue entered the room with a large handful of wet vegetables, and stuffed them into Meng Qidi's hands unhappily.

"Thank you." Meng Qidi said politely.

Ling Jinyue snorted softly, "Don't think that I'm reconciled with you just because I folded vegetables."

The corner of Meng Qidi's mouth twitched, you're overthinking, I'm just being polite.

Soak the dried chili, minced green onion and garlic, and stir-fry the marinated fat intestines, and the room is instantly fragrant.

Ling Jinming couldn't help sniffing, "This stinky thing smells so good."

Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, lifted the lid of the small stove, threw a little minced green onion into the bone soup, and threw a handful of green vegetable leaves into the pig heart soup.

"What's this fried?" Ling Xiao asked, pointing to the vegetable tower.

"Boil it well, just chop the diced green onion and sprinkle it on. It's all meat, so let's cover it with some vegetarian ones."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood what she meant, so he poured some hot water into the frying pan.

The two cooperated tacitly, and Ling Jinyue next to him said sourly, "Can it be cooked after boiling it? Will it cause accidents if you eat it that way?"

If Brother Ling Xiao didn't fry the pig intestines, she would have hated the taste.

"You can choose not to eat it. I guess you won't have enough to eat it later."

Meng Qidi said lightly, she felt that she had a pretty good temper, and she was not annoyed by Ling Jinyue's provocation.

Maybe she and Ling Xiao are not the reason for true love.

It seemed that Meng Qidi had said too much, and now Ling Jinyue was not angry, and hummed softly, "You are so quick-spoken, so I, Brother Ling Xiao, don't dislike you, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to get married."

"That's right, at least I'm married. You, it's probably a little difficult to get married. Why don't you ask Brother Ling Xiao, let him go to the army to find one for you?"

Word of mouth once again gained the upper hand, Ling Jinyue didn't want to talk anymore...

Meng Qidi bought a lot of pigs in the water, and it's not winter, so it's not easy to keep them, she boiled them all.

Ling Xiao only cooked sweet potatoes for one pot, and he planned to serve them with sweet potatoes.

A few hard dishes, even if they are eaten with sweet potatoes, everyone will be satisfied...

The stewed fat intestines are not afraid of spoiling, Ling Xiao didn't fry all of them, and locked them in the cupboard after dinner.

After taking a bath and returning to her room at night, Meng Qidi glanced at Ling Xiao who was sitting on the bed in a daze, "What's wrong?"

He took a bath for the first time today, and he still hasn't lay down yet.

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on her, and after a long time, he took out a few big unions from under the pillow and handed them to her, "Hey."

"Where did you get the money?" Meng Qidi asked suspiciously.

Didn't he give her all the passbooks?

"The jujube tree in the backyard was supposed to be a dead tree in spring or something. It suddenly bore fruit. I knocked it down. I asked Jin Ming to sell it on the black market two days ago. This is the money for selling the jujube. You take it."

"Ahem! A dead tree is in spring?" Meng Qidi choked on her own saliva, and sure enough, she said that this person must have hit her...

"Used the wrong words? I haven't touched the knowledge for too long, so I returned it to the teacher." Ling Xiao motioned for her to continue.

"It's probably because the mountain spring water is different. The crops grow better there. In a few days, I'll make some big bamboo tubes to hold the spring water. From now on, I will rely on it to grow vegetables at home..."

Meng Qidi's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't know whether this person really didn't know or pretended not to know, but he solved a big trouble for her.

Since he didn't ask and pretended not to know, she wouldn't be foolish enough to reveal it. Besides, he didn't have any evidence. It wouldn't be due to her that the family grows well in the future. It's because of the mountain spring water...

The two important matters on his mind were resolved intentionally or unintentionally by Ling Xiao, and Meng Qidi felt much more relaxed, and took the money with peace of mind.

"Then I'll save it for you and give it to you together in the future."

Or, if there is time, when no one is paying attention, she will try a drop of that lotion into the well?

Forget it, it's better not to take risks, take your time, at worst, she puts more jade spring water, or it will be bad if it is self-defeating...

Meng Qidi's face was tangled, Ling Xiao was a little amused, "What are you thinking?"

"I can't finish this kind of food..."

"I told your dad today, do you think I'm joking? If our family has a lot of food, I can really help recommend it, and there are troops stationed here in our city."

"Is it okay for you to recommend your own?" Meng Qidi hesitated.

Of course she would be happy to get rich by taking the army route. This is a formal way, and people can't sue her for speculation.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "The premise is that our food can pass the test. If my legs fail and I am discharged from the army, the above will support veterans' entrepreneurship."

"Then what if your legs get better?" Meng Qidi sat down beside him and asked hastily.

"The country also supports military wives to start a business. If my legs get better, if you don't want to get a divorce, you can continue on this path."

Meng Qidi pursed her lips. His leg will definitely be cured, but he won't get a divorce...

She always felt that she, a person who was almost forty or fifty in psychological age, was not worthy of a young man no matter how you looked at it...

A little old cow eats young grass...

Stretching out her hand to touch her tender face, Meng Qidi sighed, she couldn't pass the test in her heart...

Life is all over again, she is still young...

(End of this chapter)