This stepmother is a bit crazy

Chapter 7

Huang Wenyou, Zhang Bing, Li Aihong, and Huang Xiujuan, who had not eaten such sumptuous food for a long time, all swallowed their saliva without thinking.

Qi Yanzhen didn't wait for Huang Wenyou and the others to put away the food, then sat on the table, picked up her chopsticks, and was about to pick up the lunch meat in the soup.

Jiang Linran, who had been wary of her for a long time, grabbed her wrist and said, "Be honest, I brought this meat."

"What are you bringing? If you cook it and serve it, everyone can eat it."

"Yes, everyone can eat it, but do you have to eat it together? Also, whether you can eat it depends on my mood."

Qi Yanzhen withdrew her chopsticks unwillingly.

After everyone sat down, Jiang Linran took out the rice steamer and filled it with rice.

Jiang Linran picked up his chopsticks and said to everyone: "I brought this lunch meat for everyone to try. It's not much, just three pieces per person."

"Enough, enough."

Looking at the lunch meat in the soup that was half a palm wide and as thick as a little finger, Zhang Bing said with a smile while picking it up.

"Yes, thank you Comrade Xiao Ran."

Everyone stretched out their chopsticks, picked up their own luncheon meat into their bowls, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

After finishing the lunch meat, Qi Yanzhen started to murmur again while holding green vegetables and scrambled eggs with large chopsticks and food in her mouth: "Jiang Linran, do you know how much fat you guys get every month? You just Make it this way, mix it with pickles, and put so much oil in it, then what will you eat in the future?"

Huang Wenyou and the others knew that the pickles must have been brought by Jiang Linran himself. As for the oil, even if it was really the oil they had distributed earlier, it would be fine.

After all, Jiang Linran brought the lunch meat himself, and everyone ate the pickles together.

The worst thing is to save some money later, they have all eaten the fried salt bibimbap.

Jiang Linran didn't even bother to look at Qi Yanzhen, he stood up and went back to the house.

Just when everyone thought she was angry and refused to eat, Jiang Lin came out with a few big green-shelled salted duck eggs in his hand.

"Come on, let's try some. These are the salted duck eggs I pickled in my hometown and are cooked."

As he said this, each of them handed the salted duck eggs in their hands to Huang Wenyou and the others.

Qi Yanzhen saw that each of them had a salted duck egg with a sandy and oily yolk, and swallowed her saliva: "Where's mine?"

Jiang Linran, who doesn't like to eat egg whites, split his salted duck eggs in half and cut them open with the other end of the chopsticks. He held up the side with more protein and asked with a smile: "Which of you wants to eat egg whites? I haven't eaten it since I was a child." When you eat protein, you feel uncomfortable every time you eat it.”

"I!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhang Bing took the half with more protein from Jiang Linran's hand.

When he was about to put it in his mouth, he asked worriedly: "You really don't want to eat it? Xiaoran." She actually didn't eat such a good thing.

"Ah."

Jiang Linran nodded affirmatively: "I really don't want to eat it."

"What about mine?"

Seeing Jiang Linran ignore her, Qi Yanzhen raised her voice and asked again.

"Without you, there are exactly eight."

What do you do to me?
Jiang Linran raised his chin and put the last bite of egg yolk into his mouth.

Qi Yanzhen was so greedy that she kept swallowing her saliva as she watched everyone eating salted duck eggs.

Jiang Linran saw it and couldn't help but feel amused in his heart, just to make you look at it and not eat it, and to make you greedy to death.

This was bought from her convenience store. It was authentic mangrove salted duck eggs. It was moderately salty and tasted great. "I do not believe."

Qi Yanzhen said, put down her chopsticks, and wanted to rush to the room where they lived.

"Qi Yanzhen, if you dare to touch my things today, I will go to the town and send a telegram to your mother later, telling her where her things and money tickets have gone? If you don't believe it, just go."

Qi Yanzhen's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly retracted her step.

Turning back, he looked at Jiang Linran, his eyes red with anger: "Are there any bullies like you?"

"Humph."

Jiang Linran sneered, looked around Huang Wenyou and others, highlighted the reasons, and told them.

After he finished speaking, his expression straightened: "While everyone is here, I am not afraid to make it clear to everyone today that Qi Yanzhen will not get a share of whatever I bring for everyone to eat from now on.

Of course, I, Jiang Linran, will never touch anything Comrade Qi Yanzhen brought. "

After hearing the whole story, Huang Wenyou and the others sighed inwardly. With such an unclear troublemaker around, everyone would be in trouble in the future.

Except for this small incident in the middle of the meal, everyone else was extremely satisfied.

Especially when Huang Xiujuan was washing the dishes, she found that there was not much oil in the oil can, which made Qi Yanzhen even more dissatisfied.

After the meal, Huang Wenyou rearranged everyone's duties. Three people cook for one day, and they arrange morning, lunch and evening by themselves.

Three gay men happened to have two lesbians each.

Zhang Dalan and Jiang Linran spent a day with Huang Wenyou, Zhang Bing got ahead of Zheng Hao and spent a day with Chen Tingting and Huang Xiujuan, and the remaining Li Aihong and Qi Yanzhen spent a day with the unwilling Zheng Hao.

After lunch, Huang Wenyou said to Jiang Linran and the others: "You guys will take a rest for a while. When you get up, I will take you out to familiarize yourself with the environment around the village."

Two days later, Jiang Linran, who still had gauze wrapped around his neck, started working with the others.

to the field.

Everyone looked at Jiang Linran who was holding a hoe and had a slender wrist that could be crushed with a little strength. They all secretly cursed, can such a small girl do the work?
Scorekeeper Chen Chao measured the land they each wanted to cultivate.

Zhang Dalan walked to Jiang Linran: "Xiao Ran, don't worry, I'll finish my work in a while and I'll come over to help you."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Da Lan."

Jiang Linran took out the labor cloth gloves from his pocket and put them on.

Move your wrist, raise the hoe and start digging.

Those who were worried that she couldn't even lift the hoe were stunned when they saw her skilled posture.

I thought he couldn't even lift a hoe, but it turned out that he hoeed deeply and quickly, and he looked like an expert at first glance.

"Girl, have you done this before?" an aunt asked.

"I did. My grandpa and I used to live in the countryside." Although the original owner and her grandpa didn't do much farming at that time, they just grew some vegetables for their own consumption.

Jiang Linran had the memory of the original owner, so he would naturally do it.

"Spread out, hurry up." The village chief shouted to everyone.

The village chief, who had been feeling a little uncomfortable in the past few days, felt somewhat more comfortable now that he saw that Jiang Linran was a capable worker.

That little girl can do it, and the other ones who look older and bigger than her should have no problem once they become proficient.

　It’s true to eat fried rice mixed with salt. According to family members, they sang popular songs and beat gongs and drums all the way to the countryside. They didn’t know it at first, so they ate it with all their heart. Then they quickly lost their fat. There was no more vegetables, and the ones I planted hadn’t grown yet, so I took the salt and stir-fried it in a pot and mixed it with rice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)