Seeing Qi Wenye's submission, Meng Yao instantly lost his temper and rolled his eyes, "I've never seen you so in need of a beating!"
They already told him to call him sister, so why call him second sister-in-law? This second sister-in-law called...
Meng Yao glanced at the villain and quickly looked away.
You have to find an opportunity to ask him when he can get divorced, and then find an opportunity to talk about it and ask him why he will break up with his family.
She doesn't care what the book says, in reality this family is her relatives, and she wants to prevent this from happening.
I ordered two more large bowls of noodles and were taken to the field by Liu Cuihua. There was no trace of broth left and all the marinade was used up. The pot was freed up just in time to make candied haws.
Qi Boyan was washing the pots and bowls, Qi Wenye was sharpening pliers with the small stone, and Meng Yao was washing the hawthorns there.
While they were busy working, Grandma Zhao next door came back from the fields. When she heard her shout, Xiao Shitou waved her hands and ran away.
Qi Wenye also waved his hand: "Then you go back first, and I will call you when you are done!"
Zhao Qiuyue was surprised that her grandson actually ran to play next door. Looking at his excited look, she reached out and touched the sweat on his head due to being too excited, and asked softly: "Did you play with Wen Ye?"
Xiao Shitou nodded, grinned and said, "I also ate beef noodles, made by my sister-in-law!"
Zhao Qiuyue was very surprised when she heard this call sister-in-law. You must know that the two people next door, Xiao Shitou, had never called them sister-in-law.
Zhao Qiuyue went to their house to play with Wen Ye before, but suddenly stopped going. Zhao Qiuyue guessed that it had something to do with the two quarantined people. Although she was dissatisfied, she didn't say anything and let Xiao Shitou play at home.
Xiao Shitou has been weak and thin since he was a child. She took good care of him to raise him to such a big size. She once took him to the fields with him and almost fainted from the sun. From then on, Zhao Qiuyue never took him to the fields with him.
, she is relieved to stay at home.
I just don’t know if he doesn’t meet people often. Xiao Shitou is very shy and usually speaks in a low voice. When he sees someone he doesn’t know or isn’t familiar with, he will keep hiding behind him. Zhao Qiuyue can’t change this problem no matter how much he does.
I don’t know how to say anything when I’m being bullied.
Today, there is some progress.
Zhao Qiuyue took Xiao Shitou's hand, shook it gently, and asked him: "What kind of beef noodles?"
Little Shitou raised his timid eyes, which seemed to have stars in them, and said, "It's delicious, beef, and noodles cut with a knife."
When Xiao Shitou talked about cutting it with a knife, he also made a cutting gesture with his hand. It was obvious that he liked this noodle very much.
Zhao Qiuyue was delighted that her grandson suddenly said so much, and then asked: "Then what did you play?"
Little Shitou counted over and over again and realized that he had done so many things today.
It’s just that the candied haws aren’t ready yet.
Zhao Qiuyue could understand everything else, but the word "bluffing" made Zhao Qiuyue curious and asked: "What is bluffing?"
"Tiger, bark, scare."
"Oh, the tiger is trying to scare people!"
Zhao Qiuyue didn't take it to heart and happily touched Xiao Shitou's head, "Did you have fun, Little Shitou?"
Xiao Shitou couldn't help but smile slightly, "Happy."
Tears welled up in Zhao Qiuyue's eyes.
The son and daughter-in-law were disobedient and insisted on working outside, leaving Xiao Shitou for an old woman to take care of. She was busy with the work in the fields and often couldn't take care of Xiao Shitou. Xiao Shitou hadn't smiled so happily for a long time.
Qi Wenye is so old that he already knows how to use a knife. He usually uses a knife to sharpen spinning tops, chop wickers, and whet whistles.
He cut a stick and quickly showed it to Meng Yao, as if asking for praise.
Meng Yao patted his head without hesitation and praised him: "It's a good cut. Just keep it like this and cut a few more."
Qi Wenye rushed back to cut it, working very hard.
Meng Yao was handling the hawthorns, and Qi Wenye was cutting the sticks. Qi Boyan seemed to have nothing to do, so he took the sticks Qi Wenye had cut, washed them, came to Meng Yao's side, and began to skewer the candied haws.
Those white and clean hands give people the illusion of pampering every time they are exposed.
But in fact, Qi Boyan helps a lot at home.
Qi Boyan made a string, turned around in front of Meng Yao and asked: "How?"
"Eh? Pretty, pretty good!"
Qi Boyan's behavior actually reminded Meng Yao of the way Qi Wenye begged for praise just now, but she put an end to this thought in an instant.
That arrogant little kid Qi Wenye came here to ask for praise. How could the villain do such a childish thing?
Qi Boyan pursed his lips.
He held the skewered candied haws around in his slender hands, and quickly picked up a prepared hawthorn. He wanted to skewer it again, but Meng Yao hurriedly stopped him.
"Stop skewering this bunch. It's enough. Just make a bunch of four hawthorns. If you continue to skewer it, it won't be easy to pick it up!"
"Okay, I've written it down!"
Qi Boyan answered solemnly, which made Meng Yao feel strange.
Why does it seem like I said something big?
When the skewers were almost done, Meng Yao didn't ask Qi Boyan to skewer anymore and asked him to light the fire.
After two days of hard work, Qi Boyan has become as perfect as he should be, and he can be as small as he needs to be.
Meng Yao looked at the sugar water that was slowly getting ready, and couldn't help but praise the villain, "Sure enough, practice makes perfect, you are making a fire much better now than before!"
Meng Yao said this casually, then turned around to find Sesame seeds to throw into the sugar water. He didn't see Qi Boyan's lips curl up.
"Is it almost healed?"
The kitchen was too crowded and Qi Wenye was not allowed to enter. He stood at the door and kept looking inside.
Unable to wait any longer, he opened his mouth and said, "Second brother, why don't you come out and let me light the fire? It's so hot in the kitchen, and after it's burned, I'm full of breath. I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Qi Wenye desperately wanted Qi Boyan to go out. Qi Boyan was in a good mood, but after hearing this, he turned his head and looked at him with a cold and indifferent look.
"Well?"
What happened to the second brother? Who provoked him?
Qi Wenye shrank timidly.
After the sugar was boiled, Meng Yao took the skewered hawthorn and turned it around in the pot. He immediately pulled it out and placed it on a wooden board moistened with cold water.
Strings of candied haws are prepared and placed neatly. They are bright red and very beautiful.
In the end, there was still a little bit of syrup left, and a few extra sticks. Meng Yao arranged the sticks first, scooped out the syrup with a spoon, and made a candy figure on the wooden board.
"Wow!"
Qi Wenye looked at the shape and reached out to touch it, but Meng Yao slapped the back of his hand.
"Don't move, don't look at it. It hasn't solidified yet, okay?"
Qi Wenye couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
He just looked so good-looking, and when he moved, he turned into a tiger.
Tiger?
That's a dog.
There isn't much sugar left, just a rough shape.
However, Qi Wenye firmly believed that it was Hu Zi, and stood at the door of the kitchen to greet Hu Zi who was dozing out of boredom.
"Huzi, my second sister-in-law made you out of candy. Come and take a look."