Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 184, stew a snake soup
Feng Qingluo doesn't want to be passive in the future because of impulsiveness, so she needs to be careful and cautious, cautious and cautious.

It's just about feelings, sometimes it's really hard to tell, it all depends on impulse and countless tests.

When Feng Qingluo came out of the old patriarch Feng's room, Qin Zhi was still at home, and there was already a lot of firewood chopped in the yard.

"Luoluo, do you think we can burn enough firewood this winter? If not, I'll chop some more." Qin Zhi smiled naturally when he saw Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo smiled and said: "It's as if you chopped this pile of firewood. Han Yan and Yan Yi have contributed a lot."

Qin Zhi patted his head, "I cut the most."

"alright, you win!"

Feng Qingluo walked over, bent down to pick up the chopped ones.

Neatly stacked is not only beautiful but also takes up less space.

"What about Han Yan?"

Under normal circumstances, Han Yan would not watch Qin Zhi work, he would do nothing.

"The people who followed Chen's Village have gone." Qin Zhi replied, and continued chopping firewood.

Feng Qingluo didn't bother to look at his face, but said while collecting firewood: "I'm also very surprised, how do the people in Chenjia Village know that we have masters, and they suspect us when they die."

Qin Zhi couldn't answer this question. His sources of information were all provided by Han Yan, and it was even more impossible for him to know things that Han Yan didn't know.

"Will someone guide you on purpose?" Qin Zhi asked after a while.

This was the only possibility he could think of.

"Then who do you think will intentionally lead the people of Chen Family Village to misunderstand us?"

Qin Zhi shook his head, "I don't know enough about this neighborhood, I can't think of it. Luoluo, does our village have any grudges against?"

"No!" In the memory of the original owner, the members of the Feng clan are the most honest and honest, with the kind of temperament that would rather suffer a loss than argue with others.

However, if someone came to the door like today, everyone would not be afraid, and they would fight back if they tried their best, otherwise the nearby villages would feel that the Feng family of Luoxia Village could be bullied, and it would be endless.

Because it was unexpected, this matter was put on hold for now, and the two chatted about another matter, and they chatted until dinner.

"Qin Zhi, how about we make snake soup for dinner?"

Qin Zhi took a deep look at his wife, and then replied, "Okay, put two more slices of ginger to remove the fishy smell."

"Yeah! Cook another pot of white rice and stir-fry vegetables, it's perfect!"

Feng Qingluo's pair of phoenix eyes were shining, she clearly said something common, but when she said it, she seemed to be talking about delicacies from mountains and seas.

Well, creatures like snakes are very common to them, and they don't know how Luoluo caught them. During the winter, they can bring a big snake home every now and then.

"Luoluo, shall we eat fried pork with winter bamboo shoots tomorrow? I'll dig it early in the morning."

After Qin Zhi made a small suggestion, he saw that the little girl's eyes were brighter than before, and she had a sweet smile on her face.

"Okay, okay! There just happens to be a piece of wild boar meat! Cook another mushroom soup, it must be so delicious that you want to swallow it with your tongue!"

Her smile seemed to have magic power, and Qin Zhi smiled happily when he looked at it.

It was not far from dinner now, the two piled up the chopped firewood, and then went into the stove together.

So tonight there is nothing for Yan Yi to do in the kitchen, he might as well get some water instead of staying there as a light bulb.

While carrying water, he thought, the relationship between the patriarch and uncle is really good enough to be enviable.

(End of this chapter)