Chapter 79 Feng Yan: Does he dare to get angry now?
Chapter 79 Feng Yan: Does he dare to get angry now?
Chapter 79 Feng Yan: Does he dare to get angry now?
"Auntie, I know you are doing it for my own good, but these two children are also pitiful, and I don't want to abandon them. I still have to dig wild vegetables, so let's go first."
Fu Yao didn't intend to say more to her, so she left with her two children.
As a result, just two steps away, I heard the man sigh: "This child, why doesn't he always listen to persuasion?"
Fu Yao smiled noncommittally, but didn't take it seriously.
Regardless of whether the other party has good intentions or not, she has decided to raise this child anyway.
Feeling Xinxin's little hands tightly grasping her, Fu Yao couldn't help but glance at her.
Xinxin raised her head and looked at her with big eyes nervously: "Sister, I can do a lot of work, and I can also eat wild vegetables without eating, can you let me stay?"
When she was in Li's house, her adoptive parents always beat and scolded her, and they didn't even want to give her food.
Especially after her younger brother was born, they treated her even worse.
Unlike her elder sister, not only would she not beat her or scold her, but she would also help her bathe and apply medicine, put on new clothes for her, and cover her with a soft quilt.
She doesn't want to leave her sister.
If only I could stay with my sister all the time.
Fu Yao touched her head: "You will call me mom in the future, you know?"
Xinxin's hair was shaved, so she made a soft cloth hat for Xinxin, put on a small straw hat, and put small wild flowers on the side of the road, it looked cute.
Xinxin was very nervous: "Can I call you mom too?"
She had heard Yu Bao call sister mother, and she was always envious, but she didn't dare to call her sister.
Fu Yao felt that the child was too sensitive, so she softened her tone: "As long as you want."
"Mom!" Xinxin called out immediately, "Mom, you are so kind! I like you to be my mother."
"Well, then go dig wild vegetables with mom now, and mom will cook something delicious for you when you go back later."
"Ok!"
Xinxin nodded excitedly, took the initiative to hold Fu Yao's hand, and held it tightly.
Fu Yao didn't say anything, took her and Yu Bao to dig wild vegetables, and then went home to cook noodles and egg custard.
When Xinxin was in Li's house, she couldn't eat well, and her stomach was not very good. Fu Yao didn't dare to let her eat oily meat for the time being, and planned to let her eat light food first, and slowly nourish her body.
But she didn't have time to make hand-rolled noodles, so she just cooked the dried noodles in the space.
Anyway, Xinxin is still young, so she can fool her around.
They ate early today, and before it was dark after eating, Fu Yao dug out the front and back yards, sprinkled some vegetable seeds, and then diluted Yubao's bath water and poured it over.
After the busy work, the sky was completely dark.
As usual, Feng Yan came to the door to ask for touch... no, it was delivered to her door for her to sign in.
Fu Yao's luck was mediocre this time, and she only checked out 100 low-grade spirit stones.I went to the mountain to sign twice, and they were all low-grade spirit stones.
She divided Feng Yan in half, and then handed him a big bag of jerky, ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yan suddenly stopped her: "I heard that you stewed a chicken at Fu's house before, and it was very delicious."
Fu Yao looked at him in surprise, pretending not to understand: "So what????"
"You wait."
Feng Yan disappeared after finishing speaking.
Not long after, he reappeared with two pheasants and threw them directly to Fu Yao, "Here are two pheasants, you stew one for me, and I will give you the rest."
Fu Yao: "!!!"
This product is fine!
He even ordered food!
But thinking of the chicken soup last time, Fu Yao couldn't help feeling a little greedy.
She hesitated for a second, but still agreed: "That's fine, go to my place to stew."
Feng Yan has no objection to this.
He just wants to eat chicken, as for where Fu Yao wants to stew, he doesn't bother to care.
So Fu Yao took two pheasants and Feng Yan back home.
The lights at home have been turned off, but neither Xinxin nor Yubao fell asleep.
Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Xinxin immediately asked nervously, "Is that you, Mom?"
"Go to sleep first, I'll sleep later."
Fu Yao responded, and went directly to the kitchen with the pheasant. One was put into the space, and the rest was boiled to remove the hair, and then put into a casserole with water to stew.
She played a trick and only added onion, ginger, garlic and salt, and no other ingredients.
In order not to feed Feng Yan's appetite, it will become more and more insatiable in the future.
But when stewing, she still used the method of refining food.
It's just that the method she used this time is different from last time. The aroma will be locked in the chicken and will not escape, and the stewed chicken will be very delicious.
So after stewing for a long time, Feng Yan didn't smell the aroma.
He looked at Fu Yao suspiciously: "Why is there no smell? Wasn't it very fragrant when you stewed it last time? Didn't you do it on purpose?"
Fu Yao gave him a blank look: "Why are you in a hurry? It's not cooked yet. When you eat it later, the aroma will come out naturally."
Now that she is more courageous, she is not afraid of Feng Yan.
Feng Yan: "..."
He stared at Fu Yao dissatisfied, but didn't dare to say anything, just sat there sulking.
After a while, the chicken was finally cooked.
Only then did the fragrance escape, it was not too strong, but it smelled very attractive.
Feng Yan smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing.
He looked directly at Fu Yao, and opened his mouth to ask her if she could eat.
But Fu Yao opened the lid of the casserole, and confidently scooped up a bowl of chicken soup: "I'll taste the taste first, don't you mind?"
Feng Yan: "..."
Does he dare to be angry now?
In case Fu Yao added some serious ingredients to it, would he still eat it?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Yao took it as his acquiescence.
She smelled the aroma of the chicken soup happily, and tasted it after blowing it cool.
Then the eyes are bright!
Although only onion, ginger and garlic are added, the taste of the stew is still very good.
It seems that she has a talent for refining food!
Fu Yao was smug for a while, until she finished a bowl of chicken soup, and finally thought of Feng Yan.
"Okay, you can take it home to eat, it's getting late, I have to rest."
Feng Yan glanced at her coolly.
Take it home to eat?
Is he going to bring back the educated youth spot?
This woman will cheat him!
He walked over confidently, sat down at the dining table, took a clean bowl in a rude manner, and ate directly in front of Fu Yao.
The chicken stewed this time is very strange, it looks extra plump and chewy.
It melts in your mouth when you eat it.
Moreover, after the chicken was torn open, a strong aroma emanated from the chicken, making Fu Yao's mouth water.
Fu Yao looked at Feng Yan who was sitting there feasting, and couldn't help gritting her teeth: Miscalculation!
If she had known that Feng Yan was so thick-skinned, she should have chased him away earlier!
Now she is so hungry that she wants to eat.
Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
There is still time to cook another pot at this time, but there are two children in the family, especially Xinxin, her fragile stomach must not be able to bear it.
So Fu Yao endured it.
Feng Yan quickly finished a pot of stewed chicken. Except for the onion, ginger and garlic, he ate the rest, not even the soup.
Fu Yao didn't want to wash the dishes for him, so she said, "Since you're done eating, wash the pot and bowls, you eat them yourself!"
Feng Yan glanced at her, then suddenly reached out to touch the leftover casserole and bowls and chopsticks on the table.
Fu Yao was surprised when she saw a white light, and the casserole, dishes and chopsticks that were dirty just now became clean in an instant.
Fu Yao's eyes widened in shock: "!!!"
This is a spell?
(End of this chapter)
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