Chapter 662: Cutting water grass?

"Are you stupid?!"

Until Wu Lan looked at her, hating that she couldn't live up to expectations.

Because of the previous matter with Zhai Xiao'e, Zhang Hong had inquired about everything regarding Xiao Feng's affairs. Until Wu Lan had long known that she had an idle ex-husband who had been entangled with others since the child was small. Zhai Xiaofeng was tough, carried a knife to demand a divorce, and only then did she tear herself away cleanly.

Recently, she heard that the other party had broken up with someone else, the reason being that the other party couldn't give birth to a son...

She advised: "How much money can you earn in the village? You're in such a hurry to find another man, what if he also insists on you giving birth to a son?"

Zhai Xiaofeng's face turned pale.

Until Wu Lan advised her again: "Let me say something more realistic. You're forty this year, right? You remarry and find someone, and he has to take care of the child you have. It's not easy to have a companion to take care of you in your old age."

"As for others, others also have to worry about the child you have."

"Xiaofeng," Until Wu Lan sighed sincerely: "If you want to find someone to stand up and support the family, then settle your mind and observe more, and inquire carefully. Don't just look at the person himself. Also look at the situation in his family, and what the situation is with his children..."

"Once married, you should secretly save more money. Money is a bastard, but you really can't do without it."

Xing Ju naturally knew this too.

With that said, she secretly saved more money, and the man on the other side also worried about the child and saved more money. The couple each had their own thoughts, and if they really waited for someone to take care of them or pay money when they were old...

People at home didn't even know.

However, this matter, in the final analysis, was someone else's business, and Qiao Qiao forgot about it as soon as he went back.

By the time the child's mother reacted, the child was crying so hard he was hiccuping and couldn't stop.

"It's not that." He answered sincerely: "I see the water grass by your pond grows well, and thinking you've been in the countryside for a long time, your farm work is more nimble than Dashun's, so I'm preparing to ask you to cut some back to cover the beans."

And after they made breakfast, Wang Xiaoshun called Zhai Xiaofeng:

Her madness intimidated everyone.

She scooped the large ceramic bowl so fast it was almost hitting her face, and she didn't see her hand shake at all.

For this matter, the other party made a scene again, saying she was bullying a child, wanting the child's life... making the elders in the village come over to persuade.

She also pressed the child into the water, and every time she lifted him up, she asked: "Has the rainbow appeared?"

Zhai Xiaofeng really wanted to tell everyone that his arms were sore!

In his seventy years of life, he had been struggling. In his hundred years of cultivating immortality, he had never been slack... This kind of thought hidden in the deepest part of his heart, now that they were harmonious and beautiful, no one would be willing to think about it.

He still didn't know what yellow mugwort looked like!

Zhai Xiaofeng instantly woke up.

She didn't know, but young Xing Ju remembered this matter in her heart, swearing that she must bring them a better life and make everyone respect them!

Fortunately, Master Qian wasn't as impolite as Seventh Cousin. At this moment, he only arranged one task for him:

Otherwise, he would definitely implicate his master to be ridiculed by Master Song.

In short, when applying for the job last time, the craftsmanship was all taught to her by himself standing by her side.

—Then we are also cousins!

After hearing this, she immediately threw away the vegetables in the other person's hand, then went straight to the other person's house, grabbed the child, and dragged him to the pond.

"Let's go, the materials on the mountain have all been transported here today, let's go up the mountain to make sauce first."

But after she said that, Until Wu Lan didn't believe him and sighed: "Brother Yanping, you ate in the morning, you have strength!"

She smiled bitterly: "That woman comes to pester me from time to time. Last time, Xiao E's man helped call people to drive her away..."

But thinking about it, she hadn't done it for many years, so be safe...

"Come, come, come, you do a simple one."

He then smiled kindly at Zhai Xiaofeng: "Forget it, there are many snakes by the pond in this season, and it's not an important thing. Don't cut it, Yanping, just do some light work."

"... Qiao Qiao, my family's Dabao didn't mean it yesterday either. I told him, you can't tease a fool like that. People who are slow-witted don't understand jokes and will take them seriously. I heard Xing Ju has a fever? Oh my..."

"Wash the beans and boil the beans."

She also had red eyes, feeling the same—her own mother and daughter had also suffered a lot of grievances.

Zhai Xiaofeng didn't speak, his two hands turned in the water like Tai Chi, turning the water and beans with a rustle.

If life had an experience bar, his two tasks would definitely be full?? ^??.

Master Qian:...

If Zhang Yanping hadn't brought things to apologize, how could she have known so clearly.

She didn't say much, just mentioned two sentences simply: "When my Song Tan was small, people all said he was stupid, a fool. The children playing together in the village teased him into hiding in the pond on a rainy day to play hide-and-seek, saying he had to keep his head in the water until the rainbow appeared before he could come out..."

Qiao Qiao sneered: "How to boil it?"

"I know, I know." Zhai Xiaofeng answered first:

Mentioning the past again, Xing Jufang suddenly remembered—right, Qiao Qiao's Song Tan heard...

Early in the morning, Song Sancheng rode a motorcycle to take Qiao Qiao to practice for Subject 2—the exam was coming soon, and the couple was quite diligent, going there very diligently every day.

Until Wu Lan herself had forgotten.

Even though it wouldn't taste bad, Until Wu Lan's good ingredients couldn't be wasted in the slightest.

Zhai Xiaofeng was bewildered: "What? Covering beans again? Do we also need that yellow mugwort?"

It was really sore! His hands were shaking now.

Master Qian proudly shook his head: "I'm making watermelon sauce, it's not the same as Old Song's! What I want is not the same!"

Qiao Qiao also listened to advice. Song Sancheng went to work, and she had no man to fight and support her, so she went home and brought a kitchen knife: "If you think I want to harm your child, you can cut me! Think about where you want to cut, think about where you want to chop! But our Song Tan, whoever wants to harm him, I'll die with them!"

She didn't boil it.

Zhang Yanping didn't say that.

Xing Jufang wanted to argue, but really couldn't say it, so he could only follow up the mountain with a dull head.

For this, when applying for the job, Zhai Dae insisted on letting her think of a way, saying that the cousin had helped so much, and she wouldn't even do this little bit of effort. Wait until her daughter comes back from school and she must talk to her...

But, but eating and working are different!

"Sister, how did you survive?"

Wang Xiaoshun still had a little thought—he and his master hadn't made watermelon sauce themselves for many years. This time, he would take the ingredients the workers ate to practice, so he wouldn't lose control—

After so many years, the memory was blurred, but Qiao Qiao still remembered the child's mother's face:

Song Tan was stupid, and he didn't tell anyone about this. Qiao Qiao was looking for the child like crazy, and only then did he giggle, dragging a few water grasses in his hand, covered in mud, crawling out from the wet pond side...

No, generally speaking, the method of boiling is different from others—

Of course, in that era, there were more than one or two tough people and things in the village, plus everyone heard her miserable cries in the heavy rain, and in the end, it was settled anyway. ===== CHAPTER 663 =====