Nongmen doctor female busy farming

Chapter 132

While eating, Jiang Yumian told Liu Shi that she was going to the mountains tomorrow. Now that she left Jiang's house, Liu Shi took care of her and Jiang Hua very strictly. In order to prevent Liu Shi from worrying, she made a report.

After hearing her words, Liu's chopsticks paused for a moment, and then she smiled at Jiang Yumian, "Big girl, you can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't hurt the nature, and you don't steal or rob, your mother won't stop you." It's just that you have to pay attention to safety, after all, it's a girl."

Jiang Yumian nodded heavily. In order not to worry Liu Shi, she decided not to talk about her going to the deep mountains, making Liu think that she went to the back mountain to collect herbs as before.

After dinner, Jiang Yumian tidied up, massaged Liu Shi's waist, and brought hot water to the house, intending to soak his feet to relieve fatigue.

Jing Ningfeng carried the bamboo basket back to the two dilapidated thatched huts of his own home, and when he was still in the yard, he heard a bang inside, and indifferently, he immediately rushed in two steps at a time.

Seeing grandma leaning against the stove, panting heavily, and gruel with few grains of rice scattered on the ground, her eyes flickered, and she walked over to help grandma up, persuading her.

"Grandma, didn't I tell you, let you rest and cook these when I come back, and don't you have rice just bought at home, why do you cook these gruel again, it doesn't matter if I eat it, you are old, eat these I can't stand it."

Jing Ningfeng helped Grandma onto the stool to finish, and began to squat down to clean up the mess on the ground.

"Afeng, I'm useless. It's so late, I wanted to make some dinner for you to eat, but I didn't expect it to be knocked over. I'm really sorry..."

As Grandma said, she raised the old man's hand to wipe away the tears on his face.

"If you have rice at home, you should save some food. You can't put all your mind on making money. You are a person who wants to take the exam. If you delay your studies, how can I feel sorry for your dead mother?"

Jing Ningfeng looked at Grandma like this, sighed, cleaned up the mess on the ground, picked up the bamboo basket Jiang Yumian gave, and put it in front of Grandma, with a slight smile on his indifferent face.

"Grandma, look, there is meat, you must eat more."

"You... Where did you get the food, Afeng, you stole it from someone's house, return it quickly, you can't do this kind of thing, you are a scholar, and you have to test for fame."

Grandma looked at the food in the bamboo basket with cloudy eyes, there was meat, steamed buns, and thick porridge, the smell whetted one's appetite, but she still questioned Jing Ningfeng carefully.

The two of them are plague gods that everyone can't avoid in Jiangjia Village, and no one will give them food. Although the family is poor, Afeng can't go astray.

Jing Ningfeng patiently explained to her grandma, saying that someone really gave it to her, and it was given by a little girl. The grandma smiled and teased Jing Ningfeng, saying that Afeng has grown up, and a little girl likes it.

Hearing this, Jing Ningfeng was stunned, with a hint of doubt in his indifferent and cloudy eyes, like, like his little girl?
Jiang Yumian's alienation in letting him leave emerged in his mind, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, heh, how could it be possible, that girl obviously didn't want to see him.

After dinner, the grandmother urged Jing Ningfeng to quickly send the bamboo baskets and dishes back to the family. Since it is a girl's house, it is not good to show it to others during the day, it is better to go at night.

Jing Ningfeng was puzzled, shouldn't it be more taboo at night?
"It's the meal that little girl cooked last time. It's delicious. I really want to see what it is." Grandma urged Jing Ningfeng to go out and return the things, full of curiosity about the girl who delivered the meal to Jing Ningfeng.

　Collect tickets, leave a message, let's sing together with me, we are the flowers of the motherland, we are the future of the motherland...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)