Cannon fodder female supporting role: the black-bellied male protagonist delivered to your door

Chapter 610 More than a year has passed
As a mother, Lin Ruoxue found it very difficult. She almost exhausted her brainpower in educating Lin Qiu. Sometimes she couldn't help thinking, why did God give her such a big trouble?

Lin Ruoxue plucked the chicken feathers, slid open the chicken breast with a dagger, pulled out the internal organs, washed them, and chopped them into pieces. She used a dagger all the way... Well, she used a magic dagger to complete this series of procedures.

There was no oil at home, so Lin Ruoxue took the fattest part of the pheasant, cut it off, fried it in oil, and put it in a small pot. If there was no salt, she directly used salty plants from the mountains instead.

First pour a little wine to smoke the pheasant pieces for a while, then put a lot of water to boil.

This stove has two pots, one for cooking chicken and the other for cooking.

Cigarettes curled up, and the little man in the yard swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring at the open-air stove with his eyes shining with stars.

After Lin Ruoxue fried the vegetables, she washed the rice and put it into the pot. However, when she was threshing the rice, she found that there was no rice in the bag. What's going on?It was obviously there yesterday, but it’s nothing.

Lin Ruoxue said: "Boy, come here and watch the fire, I can't let this pot of fire be buried." Then he got up and walked out of the house.

Soon Lin Ruoxue got some wild taros from the mountains, went back to the yard, peeled them, and put them in the pot to cook.

Lin Ruoxue cooked the yams first, then threw the yams into the chicken pot and cooked them together, and added some seasonings so that the taste would not be too bland for a while.

"Mother, Qiu'er wants to eat," Lin Qiu looked at Lin Ruoxue, who was carrying the food out of the stove, with hopeful eyes.

Lin Ruoxue had a cold face, but she filled a small bowl for Lin Chou, brought it to the small table in the yard, and let him eat by himself.

Lin Chou yelled happily, rushed towards it with chopsticks, and began to eat happily.

"It's so hot and delicious," Lin Qiu was very happy to be able to eat the food cooked by his mother again.

Because there is no rice at home, she ate chicken directly. Lin Ruoxue also made a bowl for the old man, and then made a big bowl, put it in a pet bag, and gave it to the little monkeys. Other monkeys are vegetarians. Quite special, just like people, eat all grains, meat and vegetables are not taboo.

Lin Ruoxue made another bowl for herself, brought it to the table, and the three of them ate happily.

Life in the mountains was very simple, and Lin Ruoxue was not the kind of person who liked to have fun, so she was lazy and simply lived here. As for the food, she could make it by herself, and she didn't need the old man's.

The old man was always afraid of being alone, so when he saw two people willing to stay, he was overjoyed.

By the way, Lin Ruoxue opened a field in the yard and planted rice on it, since the little monkey can't stay in the pet bag forever, so Lin Ruoxue dyed the eye-catching pure golden hair for the little monkey, and let it stay with Lin Qiu , so she is more at ease.

Naturally, the little monkeys were willing to be by Lin Qiu's side. Since they came out of the pet bag, they all looked extremely happy.

In a blink of an eye, after staying for two months, the grain seeds scattered seven days ago have sprouted and can be planted.

Lin Ruoxue took off her shoes and went to plant in the fields. Lin Chou naturally followed her like a little adult.

"Don't sit down," Lin Ruoxue ordered directly.

Lin Qiu immediately looked pitiful.

"Tired," Lin Ruoxue said simply, she was talking more and more now, and she was not used to herself.

Lin Qiu understood immediately and shook his head, "Qiu'er is not tired."

Lin Ruoxue thought for a while, then nodded, that's fine, let the children understand that food is precious, and there is nothing that can be obtained easily.

When Lin Qiu saw that Lin Ruoxue agreed, he smiled happily, and his crisp voice infected the entire mountain forest.

In autumn, the rice can be harvested. First, the grains on the top are pulled out to dry in the sun, and then they are crushed with stones to remove the skin of the grains, and then the rice grains are cleaned out with a sieve.

When Lin Qiu ate again, the food was delicious. The main reason was that it was the fruit of his own labor.

In a blink of an eye, I have lived here for a year.

The old man's mental outlook is getting better and better, and Lin Ruoxue is gradually able to smile gently, no longer just blindly with a cold face.

They were having dinner that night, Lin Ruoxue put a piece of chicken into Lin Qiu's bowl: "Eat more, grow faster."

"Well," Lin Qiu was the happiest. Although he didn't have any friends to play with him, he was not bored by himself with the little monkey. In addition, he also felt the change in his mother and was very happy.

Lin Ruoxue already sensed movement outside. It was a person approaching. He was not very old, but he looked more like a passerby. They lived here for more than a year, and they never met such a stranger.

"Grandma Wang, you have guests at home," the person outside the fence greeted.

Lin Qiu immediately looked over curiously, and the appearance of his finely carved snowman immediately stunned the people outside the fence, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded in his heart: what a wonderful and beautiful baby.

"Yes," the old man agreed happily.

Lin Ruoxue didn't bother to turn her head, but she noticed that a pair of eyes were fixed on her and refused to move away.

"Grandma Wang, you are doing well."

Lin Ruoxue frowned slightly, displeasure flashed in her eyes, and sure enough, the other party opened the gate of the fence, entered without invitation, and stared at her.

Lin Ruoxue's waist is very thin, and because of the childbirth, her breasts are quite big, let alone 34D. Just from the background, it can be seen that she has a good figure. This middle-aged man can't help but want to get closer Look, when she saw Lin Ruoxue's fairy-like beauty, she froze for a moment, her mouth drooled.

Lin Ruoxue frowned, only two words in her mind: Disgusting.But I don't even bother to reason.

"Where is this little lady from?"

Lin Ruoxue shot her eyes like knives, and said in one word: "Get lost."

If it weren't for the fact that this is where the old man lives, she shouldn't go too far and cause trouble for the old man, otherwise, with her temperament, she would have already taken action to beat them up before talking about it.

The middle-aged man wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"Mother, is this uncle the wretched middle-aged uncle mentioned in Mother's story?" Lin Qiu asked curiously, puzzled.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately glared at Lin Qiu angrily.

Lin Qiu was a living treasure, his small body trembled, and he shrank into the old man's arms, saying in his mouth: "Grandma, this wretched middle-aged uncle is so scary."

The old man kept patting Lin Chou on the back: "It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm not dead yet, you can leave," the old man said with a serious face, but Lin Ruoxue could still hear a hint of loneliness in her words.

"Grandma Wang, tell me who she is? I can talk to San'er when I go back," the middle-aged man kept pestering.

(End of this chapter)