The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 94 Retreat

Chapter 94 Retreat

When Song Ying heard Grandma Liao's words, she felt that Grandma Liao was definitely a smart and wise person.

From her guessing that there was a problem with the road construction before, to the life advice she gave Song Ying later, until now when she told about the divorce, it can be seen that Grandma Liao is a person who lives very clearly.

She clearly knows what she wants, and she will give up some things that are not so important to her in time, and keep what she wants.

In life, you can only gain if you give up, and the word give up should come from this way.

Hearing Liao Anrong's words, Liu Liming sighed and nodded.

However, Liu Liming made up his mind that even if Tiandi didn't come back, he would deduct some money from Liao Zheng to subsidize Aunt Liao.

Song Ying and the others left millet porridge and a bag of millet and left together.

They have been out for so long, it is almost time to go back.

You know, Song Zhi and Song Ying haven't had lunch yet.

But when a group of people left, they took away the rest of Zheergen.

The old drunkard took half, and Song Zhi and Song Ying, father and daughter, took half.

After returning home, I saw the smoke rising from the kitchen in the distance.

"Could it be Mr. Qin cooking for us?" Song Zhi asked when he saw it.

"[-]% yes!" Song Ying replied after thinking for a while: "It seems that we can go back to eat some ready-made meals at noon today!"

"You girl, who do you think Mr. Qin is?" Song Zhi glared at Song Ying and muttered.

"Be a friend! Besides, he is regarded as an outsider by himself!" Song Ying said with a curl of her lips.

"You! Dad really has nothing to do with you! No matter what, Mr. Qin is also a guest, and whoever comes is a guest!" Song Zhi looked at his daughter and taught.

"Understood, Dad! Let me ask you a question, if Qin Jie has prepared the food, will you eat it or not?" Song Ying thought of something and led the army instead.

Now, Song Zhi was a little embarrassed, his face was full of entanglement.

"Eat, why don't you eat! You can't make trouble with the food!" Song Zhi finally said, "Hey, you are right! In fact, we have eaten the food made by Mr. Qin many times, why are you hypocritical!"

After leaving these words, Song Zhi strode towards the house.

Song Ying looked at her father's back and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, my father is quite cute!

Sure enough, when he got home, Qin Jie had already prepared three dishes.

One meat, one vegetable and one soup, it looks pretty good.

"Uncle Song, come back! I saw that you haven't come back, so I knew you must have something to hinder me, so I made three dishes. Come and taste my cooking!" Qin Jie heard footsteps The voice came, and he greeted with a smile.

Song Zhi smiled and nodded: "Then our father and daughter will not be polite today!"

Saying that, Song Zhi and Song Ying went to fetch water and wash their hands together before serving the table.

Song Ying first looked at the stir-fried vegetable dish, stretched out her chopsticks to taste it, then nodded with a smile: "This vegetarian dish is fried very well, it's crunchy, I like it!"

When Qin Jie heard Song Ying's words, a smile bloomed on his face, and then he also picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Although the taste is not as good as what Song Ying made before, Qin Jie is very satisfied with his craftsmanship.

"Come on, try this fried pork with garlic sprouts again!" Qin Jie said again.

Song Zhi and Song Ying put a pair of chopsticks in the bowl together.

Song Zhi was very sure of Qin Jie's craftsmanship. After eating a piece of meat, he immediately put another piece of meat into the bowl.

"This meat is fried to perfection! There is no firewood or raw meat, the taste is just right, it's super good for rice!" After finishing speaking, Song Zhi couldn't help but dig into the rice.

Song Ying also gave a very high evaluation. To be honest, even if she cooks this dish, she may not be able to achieve this level.

So this dish is really perfect!
Qin Jie was even more happy when he heard this.

Three bowls of chicken soup were filled out, and after one bowl was placed in front of each person, Qin Jie picked up the chicken soup bowl.

"The three of us are recovering from injuries, so we replaced the wine with chicken soup. I respect Uncle Song and Miss Song! Thank you for taking me in, taking care of me, and healing me during this period of time. To tell you the truth , This period of time is the most relaxed and self-contained time in my life!"

Upon hearing this, Song Ying and Song Zhi quickly brought the chicken soup, and the three bowls collided together.

"Young Master Qin, you are speaking politely! You have helped our father and daughter a lot in our house! It should be our father and daughter who thank you!" Song Zhi said sincerely.

Song Ying noticed something at this moment, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Qin Jie didn't expect Song Ying to have guessed it, so he nodded.

"In the morning, I received a message from my grandfather, saying that something happened at home, so I can go back as soon as possible!"

When Song Zhi and Song Ying heard the news, they both felt a sense of reluctance.

Song Ying quickly adjusted her mood, so she picked up the chicken soup, looked at Qin Jie and said, "This time, I wish you a smooth journey and see your loved ones at home safely!"

"Yes yes yes, safe home, family reunion!" Song Zhi also came over with a bowl of chicken soup and blessed.

Three chicken soup bowls, touched again.

After that, the three of them had a tacit understanding. They didn't talk about Qin Jie's departure, but changed the subject and talked about other interesting things.

After a meal, Song Zhi was going to wash the dishes, but Qin Jie and Song Ying put them away together, and Song Zhi simply washed the Zhe Ergen they brought back.

In Song Zhi's mind, he thought this way: Mr. Qin is leaving tomorrow, so I will take out the zheer root for him to taste tonight. You can't just miss such a delicious wild vegetable!

On the other side of the stove, Song Ying was cleaning the dishes, while Qin Jie wiped the table clean, and then came over to remove the firewood from the stove.

For a while, everyone was doing their own things, and it was very quiet.

Qin Jie looked at Song Ying's side face, wanted to say something but felt that the words were stuck in his throat!

What can he say?

Let Song Ying wait for him to come back?Or let Song Ying think about him more?What position does he have to say such a thing?
Song Ying also felt that her heart was a little confused, and she didn't know what to say to Qin Jie at this time.

No one knows, this time's departure is for the next reunion, or is this the end of the intersection between the two?
For the first time since Song Ying came to this dynasty, she felt a little confused.

This time and space is not the modern age she is in, there is no developed transportation, and there is no telephone that can still communicate thousands of miles away.

A parting may be a permanent parting, or she and Qin Jie may never see each other again.

Thinking of this, Song Ying took another step back heartbroken.

Since you can't see the future clearly now, don't make a choice. If there is a destiny, they will meet again!
At that time, let's talk!
(End of this chapter)