Qiao Qixin came to the courtyard, and the five children had already picked and washed the wild vegetables according to her instructions.
She bent down and flipped it around, then picked up a wild vegetable and looked around.
"Well, not bad, the washing was very clean." Qiao Qixin praised, "Liang and Yu, Liang and Qing, you take the lead and take your younger brothers and sisters to make wild vegetable soup."
Liang Heqing looked at Qiao Qixin with disbelief, as if to say: Are you serious?
Qiao Qixin nodded calmly, of course she was serious.
Their peers outside have long been able to cook some home-cooked meals, but they haven't cooked yet, so why don't they learn how to do it?
Liang Heqing's lips twitched, but none of the other four objected, so she could only follow them to the kitchen.
"Here, how do we make a fire?"
Several people stared at the suddenly unfamiliar stove in front of them.
When Qiao Qixin took care of them before, they only needed to eat and talk, so they didn't pay attention to these things.
Qiao Qixin, who was leaning against the door frame, said, "The flint is at the bottom of the basket next to it."
Qiao Qixin never expected that these people could stand in place for five minutes.
Liang Heyu turned over a pair of black flints according to Qiao Qixin's prompts, and then held them in his hands at a loss.
"How to use this..."
Qiao Qixin:……
"Put two stones together and rub them together to create sparks and light the dry straw on fire." Qiao Qixin sighed.
Liang Heyu stretched out his hand in front of the old man, but kept turning his face to the side, for fear that Xing Xingzi would break his face.
Cha—cha—
He wiped it carefully a few times without even looking at any sparks.
Qiao Qixin was speechless.
Not only Qiao Qixin was speechless, the other four were also very speechless, but none of them dared to speak.
Because as I said, now I am the one who starts the fire.
Qiao Qixin leaned against the door frame, silently asking the sky, and then sighed, "Hey, Liang Heyu, whether we can eat today depends on you!"
Before she finished speaking, Liang Heqing's stomach rumbled, and her face instantly turned red.
Liang and Jing beside him seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and ran out of the kitchen quickly, and then ran back again.
"Brother! Matches!" Liang Hejing handed a box of matches to Liang Heyu with excitement.
The matches were left over from when they lit firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.
Liang Heyu's eyes lit up, he took the matchbox and wiped it violently——
A weak, bright yellow, beating candle appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Liang Heyu lit the straw with a trace of flame as if he were treating it like a treasure.
So, there was finally a fire on the stove.
With Liang and Yu as the center of the circle, several people hugged each other in joy.
Qiao Qixin knocked on the door frame and poured cold water on her ruthlessly, "It's just to light a fire. How dare you celebrate after all this time?"
Five people dared not speak out in anger.
"Okay, you guys do it slowly." Qiao Qixin waved her hand.
I still have to deal with your troublesome father.
After Qiao Qixin left, Liang Heyue quietly tugged on Liang Heqing's sleeves, "Sister, should we add water to the pot? There seems to be black smoke inside."
Liang Heqing finally recovered from her resentment towards Qiao Qixin. She subconsciously looked at the stove, then her eyes widened suddenly and she let out a shrill scream.
"on fire!!!"
——
Qiao Qixin came to Liang Heyu's room, then quickly turned around and closed the door to isolate the hustle and bustle outside.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them again, her eyes were filled with tears that would flow down if she blinked again.
"The boss!" Qiao Qixin threw herself beside Liang Anding's bed, crying and stroking his face.
Oh, Lin Yaya is still very capable, and she cleaned Liang Anting quite well.
Liang Anting felt as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't know what bad intentions she had, so he quickly moved away from her.
But it's no use.
Qiao Qixin threw herself a little further on the bed and touched Liang Anting's face again.
"What happened to your face, Master? Who hit you??"
A big question mark appeared on Liang Anting's head.
Don't you know who hit him?
"Master, why don't you say anything? Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water." Qiao Qixin wiped the tears from her face and staggered to her feet.
When she took the first step forward, she suddenly felt her sleeve being grabbed.
Looking back, Liang Anting gritted his teeth with a face full of doubts and entanglements, as if he wanted to say something.
Qiao Qixin showed an expression of excitement but tried hard to restrain herself, and threw herself in front of Liang Anting's bed with a "pop".
Without any precaution or hesitation, she put her ear to Liang Anding's mouth and said obediently, "Master, just tell me if you need anything."
Liang Anting moved his mouth and said hesitantly, "You... took the wrong medicine?"
If it weren't for the mission, Qiao Qixin really wanted to give Liang Anting a few tricks.
Don't you appreciate your kindness? You have to force me to beat you, right?
Qiao Qixin suppressed the urge to beat Liang Anting, with a puzzled and obedient expression on her face, "What does it mean to be in charge?"
Liang Anting was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
The questioning words I expected at the beginning were actually stuck in my chest at this moment.
Looking at Qiao Qixin's cute and harmless expression, he felt like he was back when he first married her and entered the house. This chapter has been completed!