another world husband

On the second day, Chen Yinyin personally cooked a table of delicious food for Sang Qingqing.

"No, snacks, it's my apology for you yesterday."

Chen Yinyin usually doesn't cook by herself, unless she is in a good mood or when she wants to cook.

Those years in the Huguo Temple caused her to learn female celebrities, cooking skills, etc. at a very young age, so her cooking skills are pretty good.

Sang Qingqing looked at the delicious food on the table in front of her, a little stunned, wiped the drool that was about to stay on the corner of her mouth, suspicious and couldn't believe it: "You have such good intentions?"

Chen Yinyin's heart is all black, and she has been on her eight times if not ten times, so no matter what Chen Yinyin does now, Sang Qingqing is a little suspicious.

Seeing that Sang Qingqing couldn't believe it, Chen Yinyin wrinkled the tip of her delicate nose, and said softly, "I really didn't lie to you this time, I'll post four, whoever lied to you is a puppy."

Sang Qingqing tightened her belt to make her stomach smaller, so that she would no longer miss Chen Yinyin's delicious food.

Looking at Chen Yinyin in disbelief: "After finishing me, tell your subordinates to bark a few times, don't you fool me."

After what happened yesterday, Sang Qingqing seriously reflected on it, and felt that sometimes she was really easy to deceive.

That's why Chen Yinyin bullied her again and again.

So she thought hard all night last night, and her head finally opened up. Don't believe anything Chen Yinyin says in the future.

Otherwise, it's me who suffers.

With this belief, Sang Qingqing was able to sleep peacefully.

Seeing Chen Yinyin busy in the kitchen early in the morning, she also said that these meals were prepared for her, and she was afraid they might be poisonous.

Chen Yinyin squirmed her mouth twice, still wanting to defend herself, Mo Shi walked out of the room.

When I saw the food on the table, I didn't even blink my eyes. I just sat down and ate it with chopsticks. I was not at all worried that it was poisonous.

"what?"

Sang Qingqing was very puzzled when she saw this, Chen Yinyin is so good, didn't she poison her?

Mo Shi glanced at Sang Qingqing faintly: "Come here for dinner, I'm afraid that your junior sister will poison you."

Sang Qingqing walked over to the table in disbelief, picked up a piece of green vegetables with chopsticks and took a bite. It tasted very good, without adding too much salt or vinegar.

Sang Qingqing felt relieved, opened her heart, and began to eat.

"I said you are really afraid that I will be poisoned. I am as miserable as you said?" Chen Yinyin was a little unhappy.

Early in the morning, she kindly made a table full of things to make amends, but she actually felt that she would be poisoned.

There is a feeling of feeding the dog with sincerity.

Sang Qingqing grimaced, rather embarrassed: "Who told you that you have the biggest heart, and you like to mess with me when you have nothing to do."

Chen Yinyin's eyes widened: "Obviously it's you who can't get along with me, okay?"

Sang Qingqing: "That's who slandered me for stealing pastries when I was young."

Chen Yinyin: "I'm not afraid of being beaten. If I eat my father, the emperor will definitely not forgive me, but if you eat your father will definitely protect you."

Sang Qingqing pursed her lips in disbelief: "Nonsense, you're the one who finished eating the pastry by yourself, but you won't give it to me if I want to have a bite."

Chen Yinyin got up angrily: "How can I? I didn't see you until I finished eating. I happened to have some foam in my hand for you to taste and wanted to take you to steal it. Who knew that before I replied, you started crying and attracted my lord."

Taking a deep breath: "I'm afraid of being beaten, so I have to say that you ate it."

"I can't say enough about you."

Sang Qingqing didn't want to tell Chen Yinyin too much, she had a stupid mouth, so she couldn't be Chen Yinyin's opponent.

Chen Yinyin stood up persistently, since she wanted to turn over old accounts, she would turn over enough: "When I left, I asked the maid to bring you a message to let you meet me, but you didn't come by yourself."

"You made me like that, how early should I go to see you?"

Sang Qingqing rubbed Fa Zhang's eyes, only to feel that the food in front of her was also tasteless.

Chen Yinyin untied Mansha tightly held to her chest, turned her back to Mo Shi, and showed Sang Qingqing.

There was a scald the size of a plum blossom.

"In the future, I really want to apologize to you. I went to the kitchen and secretly made some plum cakes to make up for you. I kept covering my chest for fear of getting cold and waited for you to come. You are the enemy who said goodbye."

Chen Yinyin only exposed the wound for a second, then retracted it.

Sang Qingqing choked, seeing a red brand the size of a plum blossom on the jade-like skin, it was indeed a bit glaring, she really didn't know that Chen Yinyin would apologize to herself.

"So when I saw you again that day, I couldn't help but say a few sarcastic words, and you didn't say less about me. It's evened out."

Lord Chen Yinyin also doesn't want to have too much fuss with Sang Qingqing, so it's good to talk about the past.

If he framed her once, he would get the retribution he deserved.

Sang Qingqing turned a deaf ear to it, and was a little dumbfounded. It took a long time to spit out a few words: "I'm sorry."

Chen Yinyin waved her hand: "I don't mean to ask you to apologize to me, just let it go, after all, we will be brothers and sisters in the same school in the future, and I don't want to be like you and your enemy."

"Yes, you will be my junior sister from now on, what will my senior sister protect you from now on?" Sang Qingqing agreed with a sense of refreshment.

Chen Yinyin curled her lips into a smile, and gave Sang Qingqing another dish with chopsticks: "Come on, Senior Sister, try more of Junior Sister's cooking."

"Okay." Out of guilt for Chen Yinyin, Sang Qingqing buried her head in the bowl and started to eat without thinking.

"Bah, bah, bah." Sang Qingqing blushed, and spat out all the food in her mouth.

I hurriedly went to find a glass of pitcher to eat.

Not to mention his face was flushed, and it was covered with sweat.

"It's so spicy." Sang Qingqing yelled spicy while sticking out her tongue, her entire scalp was almost gone.

"Hahahaha." Chen Yinyin's stomach was about to burst into laughter, but Sang Qingqing was still the same as before, very easy to deceive.

Sang Qingqing stomped her feet and said angrily, "Are you messing with me again?"

"No." Chen Yinyin said with an innocent face, "I just added a little more chili when cooking."

Sang Qingqing: "..."

Adding a little more chili is obviously adding a whole bottle of chili essence, okay?

"...I won't play with you anymore."

At this moment, Sang Qingqing only feels that the world is full of darkness. One moment she was sisterly, and the next moment she didn't even bat an eyelid.

Mo Shi finished the dish that Chen Yinyin put too much chili on, as if he couldn't feel the spiciness on the tip of his tongue.

"It tastes good. From now on, I will bring a plate of it every morning."

This chili has a lot of flavor, it turns out that it is so delicious, just like the feeling of thunder and lightning, giving people a kind of crispy and numb.

Chen Yinyin has a bitter face, she doesn't want to get up early every day to cook, I heard that if she stays in the kitchen for a long time, she will become a yellow-faced woman.

"Hey, hey, let you mess with me, now you know it's not good."

Sang Qingqing looked at Chen Yinyin with a bitter face gloatingly, if she hadn't deliberately punished herself, how could she have ended up like this.

Chen Yinyin gave Sang Qingqing a blank look: "I'm too lazy to tell you, just do it, if you have the ability, don't eat breakfast tomorrow morning."

"I'll eat it, I'll eat it, even if you put another ten bottles of chili essence, I'll eat it, I'll eat it poor you."

Because of the whole breakfast, although the two of them were noisy, their relationship improved a lot. Even if Chen Yinyin played tricks on Sang Qingqing from time to time, Sang Qingqing would not care about it a lot.

……

In a blink of an eye, spring slipped away and midsummer ushered in. Under Moshi's careful care, the crops in the field were growing gratifyingly. This year must be a bumper harvest year.

Mo Shi and Yang Lin each hold a sickle and stand under the sun to harvest grain. The maturity cycle of millet and millet is short, and it is almost impossible to harvest in summer.

When this batch of grain is harvested, plant another batch and harvest it by the end of autumn, so that you will not be afraid of running out of grain throughout the winter.

"We can't do it with just the two of us. How about I go to the village and invite some people over?" Yang Lin's family squatted in the field to harvest. These two crops don't grow very tall, and they have to bend deeply every time they harvest , or just squat on the ground.

This year, Moshi planted a lot of grain, nearly [-] mu. The land at the foot of the mountain was fully occupied, and the two of them would be exhausted to death.

Sang Qingqing and Chen Yinyin were sent by Mo Shi into the mountains early in the morning to deal with Boss An and the others. By the way, they arranged for some people from the mountains to find Yan. I don't know if their progress is going well.

Mo Shi looked at the plentiful harvests, and silently wiped off the sweat from his forehead. As soon as summer came, the sun was like a small stove, and he would not stop until he baked a piece of skin alive.

Then look at Yang Lin's skin that has been whitened several degrees after being raised by him for a winter, and it is about to turn back to wheat color, and his heart aches silently.

"Well, I'll take the money and go to the village to invite some people to come. I see that their food harvest is almost the same, so they can just come to help us."

The people in the field not far from Moshi and his family cleaned up the grain in the field and took it to the open space in front of the village to dry.

A group of villagers sat in the shade enjoying the cool air and looked at their own food, while playing cattail fans, while using bamboo poles, they yelled at the birds running out of the forest.

It is thanks to Mo Shi who pulled out the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, so that everyone has a place to dry their grain. In previous years, people in the village fought over it to earn land.

Now that the old pagoda trees have been cleared away, the sun's rays can penetrate, and the sun can be seen in all directions, so there is no need to fight for the place where the sun shines well.

When Mo Shi came to call for help, almost all the old and young in the village were here.

When everyone saw Mo Shi coming, they were a little apprehensive. They didn't understand what would happen if this guy appeared here.

Looking at the bare sunba, I was really afraid that he would go crazy and lift up the entire land of the sunba.

"Help my family harvest food, five cents a day, not including food, anyone who wants to come will come."

Mo Shi looked at the villagers enjoying the cool air and said indifferently, he didn't go up to greet them, maybe he would scare people away if he went up, so he didn't join in the fun.

After bringing the words, Mo Shi turned around and left. There was still a lot of work waiting for him in the field, but he didn't have the time to answer questions for others with them here.

This is also the reason why Mo Shi didn't let Yang Lin come. He knew that Yang Lin had a kind heart and a soft heart, so he would definitely be pestered by these villagers to ask questions.

If you have the time to ask questions, it is better to go to the field earlier and earn more money.

As soon as Mo Shi returned to the field, he found that there were four or five more people in the field, and was slightly taken aback.

"Still doing it in a daze. You're really too busy working in the field and don't know how to say hello. It's my little girl who is smart enough to come and inform us as soon as she hears the news."

Aunt Hu kept talking while cutting the grain neatly.

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The gay friends who wrote the article together are over, and I have to speed up.