Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Uncle Dashan."

Lin Qingluo smiled, unloaded the basket from his shoulders, and placed it in front of Li Dashan: "Qingluo and senior brother went up the mountain and hunted a lot of wild game, and left a basket for the villagers to share, and everyone will eat stewed meat at night."

"no no."

Just as Li Dashan was about to decline, Lin Qingluo's figure flickered, and he was already a hundred meters away pulling Mu Fan.

"Hey, how can this be done?"

Li Dashan subconsciously picked up the basket and wanted to chase him, but he couldn't catch up. When he bent down, there was no one in front of him.

*

Liu Po ​​cooks herself and cooks a pot of Huang Jing stewed chicken.

Lin Qingluo worked for her old man, butchered the fish, scraped the scales, removed the bones, sliced ​​it, added pickled sauerkraut, and made a delicious sauerkraut fish.

Mu Fan was embarrassed to be idle, so he showed off his knife skills. He peeled the potatoes quickly and thinly, and the shreds were thin and even. Every thin shred seemed to be measured with a ruler.

Granny Liu looked amazed and smiled from ear to ear.

The meal is ready, Huang Jing stewed chicken, pickled fish, vinegar potato shreds, spicy tofu, served on the table.

The aroma of cooked meat lingered in the main room, and the greedy leopard teeth and tiger brains were drooling.

Mu Fan first picked chicken for the two cute pets, put them in a bowl, and let them fight and play.

The weather was cold, and Liu Po ​​lit up the kang early.

The three of them sat on the kang to eat, it was warm and cozy, and they felt like a family.

"Mu Fan, eat more. Huang Jing stewed chicken is my mother-in-law's specialty. I've been cooking it all my life. It's sure to be delicious."

Liu Po ​​looked at Mu Fan with the eyes of a future son-in-law, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him, and she kept adding vegetables to his bowl.

"Thank you mother-in-law."

Mu Fan was embarrassed to brush off the old man's kindness, and kept thanking him, and the dishes in the bowl piled up higher and higher.

"hehe."

Lin Qingluo looked amused, and the soft laughter overflowed from the corners of her lips, and it was intoxicating to hear it in her heart.

Mu Fan listened to the crisp and melodious laughter, the tip of his nose was lingering with the elegant fragrance of flowers, the hand holding the rice bowl trembled imperceptibly, and the roots of his ears blushed suspiciously.

"Is mother-in-law's stewed chicken delicious?"

Hearing the laughter, Granny Liu became even more enthusiastic about picking up vegetables, and looked at Mu Fan with loving eyes.

"tasty."

The delicious taste of the chicken filled his lips and teeth, and Mu Fan nodded subconsciously, sincerely praising.

"It's delicious and eat more."

Granny Liu listened pleasingly, reached out to take the big spoon for the soup, scooped up a big spoonful, and poured it into his bowl.

Mu Fan looked at the chicken that almost spilled out of the bowl, his eyelids trembled, and two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

"Pfft."

Lin Qingluo couldn't hold back for a moment, burst out laughing.

*

A dinner, eating happily.

Granny Liu is getting old, so she went back to her room to rest after eating.

Lin Qingluo took Mu Fan to the room where he lived in the previous life, lit the kang, spread out the bedding, tidied it up, and then turned to leave.

Mu Fan sent her out of the house, washed her up briefly, closed the doors and windows, lay down with all her clothes on, and pulled the quilt over her.

The heated kang was warm and comfortable. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to his previous life.

The days of living in Woniu Village, the past from childhood to adulthood, are vivid in my mind.

*

"Sister, Xuan'er wants to pick up shells."

"The ice on the river bank melted, so my sister took Xuan'er to pick up shells."

"Catch crabs."

"Well, catch a lot of crabs."

"Dig loach."

"Okay, let's dig a lot of loaches."

The younger brother clings to his older sister's arms, like a newborn puppy, with incomparable trust and dependence.

The pampering in his sister's eyes, like stars, illuminated his eyes.

"elder sister."

He called softly in his sleep, tears streaming down involuntarily, soaking the pillow towel.

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