The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 743 Abusive Female Supporting Women Farming in the End Times (28)

"Pfft...hahahaha..."

Seeing Feng Shujin's face as if struck by lightning, Xu Yin laughed out loud.

After all, you are also a guest, how can you laugh so presumptuously in front of the guests, Xu Yin suppressed her laughter, and found a topic to skip this embarrassing link: "Ms. ?”

On this day, when Feng Shujin came out of Xu's house, not only was her stomach full, but her arms were also full - carrying a pair of handmade pillows and cushions.

Song Haobin and He Siyu were discussing in the living room about converting part of the basement of the community into a cellar to store winter vegetables. When they saw the boss coming in from the outside, they were very puzzled: When did the boss go out?

I went out as soon as I went out, why did I bring back two flamboyant pillows and cushions?Could it be that someone set up a stall outside the community, exchanging this kind of fabrics with the boss for food?The boss is soft-hearted and bought a pair when he saw it?
Song Haobin got up to pick it up: "Young Master Feng, the color of this pillow is a little bit different, it doesn't match this sofa, why don't you put it in my room, I have two plain pillows in my room, I bought them on a business trip last time, I haven't used it much yet, so I'll get it for you."

Feng Shujin gave him a strange look: "What do I want your pillow for?"

If this couple didn't want to be spoiled by that silly dog ​​because Xiao Nizi sewed it with her own hands, he wouldn't want such a fancy thing at all, okay?

Song Haobin looked dazed, and when Feng Shujin went upstairs with two pairs of fabrics, he turned to He Siyu and asked, "Old He, do you think the boss's aesthetics have changed since he possessed supernatural powers?"

He Siyu shrugged: "How would I know! I'm not a roundworm in the boss' stomach."

Until a few days later, Mrs. Jiang took advantage of the good weather to take out the quilts, blankets, pillows, cushions, etc. at home to dry. He Siyu, who was passing by the door of Xu's house, inadvertently looked up and saw a pile of colorful bedding and clothes. Those few fabric art series are exactly the same as the pillows and cushions brought home by the boss.

His eyes were thoughtful, which further confirmed his conjecture.

"Teacher Xu!"

Ahead, Song Haobin and Xu Yin met face to face.

He has respect for Xu Yin now, regardless of his young age, but in terms of temperament and ability, he is absolutely comparable to a professional student of agriculture.

A "teacher" is completely worthy of it.

In addition, he also has his own little thoughts. Calling someone "teacher" is much more emotional than calling someone else.

After Xu Yin approached, he asked courteously: "Mr. Xu, you have worked hard these few days. If you need anything, just tell me. You're welcome."

Xu Yin exchanged a few words with him.

"Ahem." He Siyu coughed twice, stepped forward to say hello to Xu Yin, and then dragged Song Haobin into Villa No. 6.

"Old He, what are you doing! I haven't finished yet!"

"What am I doing? I'm doing it for you!"

"..."

Song Haobin gave him a look of "Are you sick?", took off his coat and sat on the sofa, with his arms resting on his head, with a silly expression on his face.

He Siyu reminded him: "The one just now...maybe it's our future boss wife, you should keep a little distance from her. What do you think the boss will think when he sees her?"

"???"

Song Haobin was startled: "What did you say?"

Think carefully: it seems that there are traces to follow!

Yesterday...ah no!The day before yesterday too!When the boss came back, he even said that he had eaten next door.When asked where it was used, he said the neighbor's house.

At that time, I still wondered: Which neighbor has such a good relationship with the boss?Invite him to dinner every three days?Now it is different from the past, who is willing to entertain guests with good food and dishes?Dare is to stick to the neighbor next door...

Xu Yin feels something is wrong recently.

The elites in Villa No. 6 next door saw her like grassroots cadres seeing senior officials, not to mention being respectful.

Passing by the door, saw her carrying something in her hand, and wanted to help her carry it;
Looking down from the terrace, she watered the yard and asked if she could help;
When they went to work on the farm in the community, they asked the property manager to hold up a parasol, bring chairs, and tea, for fear that she would be sunburned and tired...

Which memory did she lose?Or did they wear them collectively?

On this day, Feng Shujin came to her house again to scurry (scramble) the door (for food), and by the way brought a box of Lego, which could barely be called a children's toy, which he found through rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and said it was a gift for Guaibao to play with.

Xu Yin was speechless: "He's too young to play this, he would stuff Lego pieces into his mouth."

"Then you put it away and give it to him when he can play." Anyway, he didn't intend to take it back.

How can you eat when you take it back?
Whether it's Xiaonizi's free-flowing cooking, or Mrs. Jiang's specialty dishes, they are all better than those cooked by other chefs.

Even if it's just a simple cumin egg fried rice, it's more delicious than the cook's painstakingly prepared dishes.

Xu Yin didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, if he knew, he would probably say: foodie!

He mixed so much spirit dew into the drinking water, and it tasted like it was smashed by him. Mrs. Jiang ate it for so many days, but she didn't say anything.

Feng Shujin smelled the smell of food wafting from the kitchen, smiled and hugged Guaibao, and said, "Let's go! Let's go and see what delicious food Mrs. Jiang is cooking today."

Xu Yin: "..."

Is this your brother or my brother?It's so easy to hold.

By the way, her younger brother seems to be Comrade Xiaojin's younger brother too?Nothing wrong!

Tonight, Mrs. Jiang made a big pot of stew.

The spinach, coriander, and lettuce in the field ripen almost at the same time, and they are all the tenderest and most delicious. When I look at this and I want to eat it, I also want to eat that, so I simply boiled a pot and stewed them together.

Xu’s family has a mandarin duck pot, which used to be used for hot pot. Guaibao can’t eat spicy food, so he made two pot bottoms, one clear soup pot on the left, and a hot pot bottom on the right.

Xu Yin blanched some green spinach for Guaibao, let it cool and put it in Guaibao's special bowl, and he would eat it with a child's fork.

In the past, Mrs. Jiang fed her, sometimes sitting on the sofa, sometimes while playing with building blocks. Since Xu Yin came, she insisted on letting Guaibao sit in a baby chair and learn to eat by herself.

At first he didn't know how to use a spoon, so he just grabbed it with his hands, and Xu Yin didn't stop him.Don't you know how to use spoons and forks now?It's pretty smooth to use.

So as long as adults know how to let go at the right time, children's ability to learn and imitate is beyond your imagination.

Seeing that Xu Yin was busy taking care of her younger brother, Feng Shujin didn't bother to eat, so she scalded several stalks of spinach and put them in her bowl: "Eat quickly, your brother will yell after eating."

"Woooo!"

"Here, just like this silly dog."

"..."

After Niuniu finished eating a meatball, she lay on the door of the kitchen and wailed, as if to say: I want more.

It has such a huge body, how can a small meatball be enough!Swallow it in one gulp, let alone stuff it between your teeth, the fragrance hasn't even come out yet.

But because of Feng Shujin's presence, it didn't dare to bark, nor did it dare to raise its paws to scratch the door frame, it just let out a few whimpers of resentment from time to time, to give it a sense of presence, so as not to be ignored by its master.

(End of this chapter)