Meng Qiyun followed the two of them back home depressedly. When he saw Shen Qingqing pouring water to wash the vegetables, he ran over and snatched the water ladle from her hand, "I'll wash the vegetables. I'll wash the vegetables."
"Okay, you go ahead and wash it." Shen Qingqing turned into the kitchen and was about to cut the pork she bought in the afternoon. Before she could even touch the knife, Meng Yuan cut her off. "I'll cut it, and you can direct it from the side."
"Then you go ahead and cut it into thin slices." After telling him how to handle the ingredients, Shen Qingqing, who had nothing to do, stared at the stove that was burning brightly.
Meng Qifeng, who was immersed in making a fire, met her gaze, tightened the fire stick in his hand, and emphasized: "It is my job to light the fire."
What she said made her look like a job-stealing bandit.
Shen Qingqing waved her hand at him, "Well, don't worry, my mother won't steal your job."
After she finished speaking, she smacked her lips and went back to the main room to grab a handful of melon seeds. While eating the melon seeds, she supervised the three treasures and four treasures reciting poems. It was not too leisurely.
The dinner was made by Meng Yuan, with four dishes and one soup, and it looked quite similar. Shen Qingqing praised him a few words, rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands aside. When she returned, Meng Qiyun had set her dishes and chopsticks.
"Mom, come and eat!" Meng Qiyun waved her arms and smiled like a flower.
Shen Qingqing especially wanted to say something about the cold-blooded sister evolving into a well-behaved little white rabbit: "Bao, don't be like this, mother is scared."
Just...just like a dream.
But in order not to dampen the children's enthusiasm, Shen Qingqing suppressed the words that came to her mouth and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Sit down, everyone, there is no need to pick up food for mother, mother will do it herself."
Shen Qingqing picked up her chopsticks and scanned the dishes on the table, and finally reached for the fried pork with chili that seemed to taste very good. As soon as the chopsticks were stretched out, a hand stretched out from the side and held down her arm.
Shen Qingqing turned her head to look at Meng Yuan with an inexplicable expression.
Meng Yuan touched his nose in embarrassment, "Don't eat that dish. My hands shook when I was cooking it. I put too much salt, but it might be a bit salty."
While speaking, the other little fat paw held the chopsticks and reached into the plate, picked up a large piece of pork belly and stuffed it into his mouth. By the time Shen Qingqing reached out to stop it, it was already too late.
Meng Qiyu flicked his chopsticks and opened his mouth. He jumped up like a frog jumping into boiling water. He was also moaning something. It took Shen Qingqing a long time to understand that he was shouting: "Poison, poison to death."
Now, daddy is going to poison people to death..."
Shen Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she turned her head to look at Meng Yuan with a complicated expression, "Brother, do you call this a bit salty?"
"It may also be very salty...but I promise that there is a little too much salt in this dish. The other dishes taste normal. I tasted it secretly in the kitchen."
Meng Yuan blushed and found his way down the steps: "I think my cooking skills are pretty good now. I used to just stew in an iron pot, but now I can stir-fry anything."
But whether it tastes good or not depends on whether his hands are shaking.
Shen Qingqing: "It sounds like you have made great progress, should I still praise you?"
At this time, Meng Qiyu, who was about to lose his tongue, interjected with a cry: "Dad, mother, have you finished talking? Can you pour me a bowl of water? I am so miserable, so miserable!"
"Pfft!" Shen Qingqing laughed unkindly. After laughing, she quickly poured him a bowl of water, "I'm sorry, I forgot about you."
Meng Qiyu drank two large bowls of warm water to regain his composure, wiped his tears, looked at Meng Yuan aggrievedly and said, "Dad, I never want to eat your cooking again!"
Meng Yuan admitted his mistake with a good attitude: "Dad promises you that he will never make the same mistake again in the future. How about you give dad a chance to correct himself?"
Meng Qiyu shook his head like a rattle, "I don't."
"A bunch of candied haws?"
Meng Qiyu continued to shake his head. Is he such an easy person to fool?
"Two strings?"
"Five skewers! Dad can't afford any more."
"Then you have to buy me the biggest one."
"Okay, I'll buy you the biggest one."
After the small episode, the family had dinner happily. As Meng Yuan said, the other dishes tasted quite good.
After the meal, before Shen Qingqing could make any move, Meng Qiyun rushed to wash the dishes, his short legs like a little whirlwind that never stopped.
Looking at her busy figure, Shen Qingqing quietly kicked Meng Yuan's calf, "Follow me, I have something to ask you."
After entering the house, Shen Qingqing leaned towards the door and got straight to the point: "Did you, father and daughter, take the wrong medicine today?"
"No, isn't it a good thing when children grow up and know that they feel sorry for their parents?"
"It's a good thing, but it's not necessary. It makes me wonder if I have become disabled."
When she was busy, she always thought about being a salty fish. When she really lay down and didn't have to do anything, she felt at a loss again.
Man, it's so weird.
Meng Yuan nodded to express his understanding, "Then I'll tell her later and ask her to give you a chance to move around."
"Give me a chance to move around?" Shen Qingqing held up her forehead, "Meng Yuan, what on earth did you two talk about behind my back?"
Meng Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at her smooth side face, and replied in a low voice: "I talked about some old things about you... Qingqing, the love God owes you, from now on, I and the children will make up for it bit by bit, okay?
good?"
Shen Qingqing's heart trembled violently, and a warm current flowed from the tip of her heart and poured into her eyes. She sniffed, curled her lips and smiled, "I really don't care about those things."
Maybe she has been wandering in the world for too long and has seen too much warmth, warmth, affection, and luxuries like love. To her, luxuries like this are just the icing on the cake. If she doesn't have them, it doesn't matter.
But when she heard someone say that they wanted to help her make up for her missing love, she still felt warm and moved from the bottom of her heart.
How lucky I am to meet such warm and lovely people in a strange world.
She raised her arms and hugged Meng Yuan, and said with a chuckle: "Meng Yuan, thank you. Actually, I'm not as miserable as you think. I'm still loved by someone."
For example, her unreliable master and the nagging grandma next door.
"Do you still remember what I said to you? The previous Shen Qingqing and I are not the same person. In fact, the previous Shen Qingqing is dead, and I am a soul from another time and space, occupying the original Shen Qingqing's body.
"
Meng Yuan's arm stiffened and he looked at her in disbelief, "So, are you a human or a ghost?"
Shen Qingqing: "..."
Can your focus be any clearer?
"Don't worry, I am a human being, a living human being."
Shen Qingqing walked to the small table and sat down, and said slowly: "I originally thought that it was an accident that I came to this place, or that God saw me working hard to eliminate harm for the people and gave me benefits from my kindness, but now I
I found that things are not that simple."
"Sixteen years ago, it turned out that Shen Qingqing's adoptive mother met a Taoist priest in the mountains. At the instigation of the Taoist priest, she took Shen Qingqing home and raised her as an adult."
"Sixteen years later, you met a Taoist priest again, and then you married Shen Qingqing at the instigation of the Taoist priest. After that, you were pushed off a cliff and your life or death was uncertain. It was the Taoist priest who guided you and made your soul travel thousands of miles away.
Find me back home."
"We were clearly arranged by the Taoist priest." This chapter has been completed!