"Chairman Mao once said that wasting food is also a crime." Looking at the food that she dumped into the trash can, Jin Meihe muttered regretfully.
If her grandfather finds out about this, his grandson is wasting food, and he will probably be recited again. Jin Mei and her grandfather are old party members, fully implement the party's call, and can recite Chairman Mao's quotations very well.
"Did you do it on purpose?!" Xiao Yimo looked at Jin Meihe who was busy in the kitchen and dining room, and couldn't help asking. Although Xiao Yimo was asking a question, what he said was definitely very clear.
"Did you see it?" Jin Meihe was silent for a few seconds. When the matter was revealed, she didn't hesitate and admitted it directly and openly. She didn't feel unjust at all. People who didn't know it thought she had done something aboveboard.
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All I can say is, little girl Jin, your face is getting thicker and thicker.
"I've eaten the food you cooked. It's not delicious, but the taste is okay. It's not as virtuous as today." Xiao Yimo observed the changes in Jin Meihe's face. Unexpectedly, Jin Meihe's face was neither red nor white.
On second thought, Xiao Yimo asked again, "There's something wrong with your soup too."
"It's a shame if you don't drink it. It tastes very good." Jin Meihe didn't answer Xiao Yimo's question. She said it as if if you don't drink her soup, it's really that person's loss.
Xiao Yimo stared silently at Jin Meihe who looked like he needed a beating.
Jin Mei and Bian Bianzui cursed in their hearts, "It's not a good thing if people are too shrewd," but they still answered honestly, "The mushrooms are not yet ripe."
"Ah!! You saw that there was something wrong with the soup, that's why you didn't drink it." Jin Meihe felt frustrated. She thought her plan was perfect, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yimo, a big ice cube, would see it so easily.
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What a failure, what a failure
"I didn't see it, I just thought about it." Xiao Yimo admitted that he didn't know Jin Meihe, but he and Jin Meihe had known each other for a while. No matter how he looked at her, she didn't look like a master waiting to be bullied.
"Well? Are you happy that I bullied your mother?" Jin Meihe originally thought Xiao Yimo would get angry, but she thought that his face actually felt a little bit happy. Was she wrong or something?
"Who said I'm happy?" Xiao Yimo stared at Jin Meihe sternly, cursing in his heart, "It's not a good thing for a woman to be too smart."
"You didn't say anything, and you didn't smile either, but your eyes are crooked, clearly telling me that you are very happy." Jin Meihe retorted Xiao Yimo's duplicity, why do people live so tiringly?
In fact, Jin Meihe didn't know that not many people could live as freely as she did. She could cry whenever she wanted, laugh whenever she wanted. When she was unhappy, she would directly tell others that she was unhappy and would never hide her emotions.
This is both an advantage and a disadvantage of hers. Fortunately, she has never met any villains since she was a child. Otherwise, it would be too easy to plot against someone like her who always has her emotions on her face.
Xiao Yimo was a little embarrassed by what Jin Meihe said. He snorted coldly, kicked off his chair and walked upstairs.
"What are you trying to do?" Jin Meihe looked at Xiao Yimo's back and said while shaking his head. Xiao Yimo got a warning look in his eyes.
Jin Meihe was in a good mood today and was too lazy to argue with him. She looked at the clean kitchen and dining room and clapped her hands together, "Anyway, today is a complete victory. I'm going to bed." Angel said that he would start learning cooking from her tomorrow and Angel would definitely learn how to cook in every possible way.
Picky, but... let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow, living in the present is more important
The heartless Jin Mihe is very happy when she gets one thing done. She doesn't care if there will be more difficult things waiting for her tomorrow, she is just so easily satisfied.
In Jin Meihe's eyes, there is never a hurdle that cannot be overcome. He strides forward and rushes when encountering difficulties. It is no big deal.
I don’t know if it was because I was in such a good mood last night, but Jin Meihe slept well that night, so she got up early to make breakfast.
I cooked some porridge and mixed spinach with a cold dish
Originally, Jin Meihe didn't want to care whether Xiao Yimo ate breakfast or not, but what he thought was wrong. Not to mention living in someone else's house, even if he was living with a stranger under the same roof, he should bring a breakfast to others.
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Thinking this way, Jin Meihe felt no longer awkward and just treated it as a good deed.
Xiao Yimo saw the food on the table as soon as he got downstairs, so he sat down very consciously and quietly, as if everything Jin Meihe did was what he should do.
Jin Meihe rolled her eyes speechlessly. This man really didn't know what politeness meant. Why did she suddenly feel so much like a nanny?
Xiao Yimo glanced at the food on the table and looked up at Jin Meihe who was eating porridge opposite him.
"Why is there no milk or bread?" He never eats pickles or porridge for breakfast.
"No, Chinese people should drink porridge in the morning, eat milk and bread, and they are not foreigners." Jin Meihe said dissatisfied. She got up early in the morning to make porridge, forget it without a word of thanks, and still picky, what?
Man, this is
"I have been accustomed to eating milk and bread since I was a child." This was his habit since he was a child. Why did this woman change it?
"Why are you so ignorant of flexibility? Life is inherently colorful, so don't you feel tired of a life that remains the same? If I make white rice porridge and mix spinach today, tomorrow I might make eight-treasure porridge and bean sprouts.
"Jin Meihe put down her chopsticks and gave Xiao Yimo a shocking education.