Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 780
Mu Jinghua looked at Wei Zeng intently. From Wei Zeng's eyes, he saw the persistence and firmness he had never had before. At this moment, he felt that he was a lot shorter in front of Wei Zeng, which made his face burn a little. .

"Okay, I'll go," he was not welcome, so what's the point of staying.

Mu Jinghua turned and left, walking towards the door step by step.

Every step he took, he felt a little dazed in his heart.

It would be great if the two daughters could call him daddy at this moment.How long has it been since he heard two children calling him?
It seemed so long, so long that he could no longer remember what it was like to be called father by his own child.

Until Mu Jinghua walked out of Hongye's house, no one called him.

He thought bitterly, this is probably what the ancients said about the feeling of betrayal.

After Mu Jinghua left, Hongye stepped forward to close the gate without saying a word.

Qiaoer took the two young ladies away, leaving Wei Zeng and Hongye standing in the yard.

Momiji looked at the budded wild roses by the wall.Wei Zeng walked over and hugged her from behind.

The relationship between the two of them had just been broken, and it was limited to holding hands. This was Wei Zeng's first time hugging her, his hands were shaking, and his heart was beating very fast.

Although he was a little afraid that she would refuse, Wei Zeng knew that Hongye needed a hug most at this time.

The two stood quietly like this, Hongye didn't push him away, and Wei Zeng didn't make any further movements, until Hongye's body was warmed by his embrace, she pushed Wei Zeng away, and smiled wryly, "You have seen it all. Well, even though I reconciled with him, I still can't get rid of him. This is my fate. Wei Zeng, you are different from me. With your identity, it is not difficult at all to find a girl who is not married to Yunying. Why bother? You're wasting your time on me!"

When she was about to leave, Wei Zeng grabbed her shoulders and forced Hongye to look up at him.

To be honest, Wei Zeng's appearance is not as good-looking as Wu Qing, nor as unparalleled in beauty as Mu Qingyang, but Wei Zeng has his character, a man who is good at painting, even if he is not beautiful or handsome, his gestures , or don't have a charming posture.

It was the first time that Hongye got so close to him, and it was also the first time that a man stared at him intently, and she blushed instantly, "What are you doing looking at me like this? Don't be like this, in case the child comes out..."

Wei Zeng's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and suddenly, he perched close to the red leaf, and his warm and slightly moist lips pressed tightly against the watery lips of the red leaf.

This action of his frightened Hongye, she was dazed for a long time before she suddenly woke up.

"Uh...uh..." She struggled to push Wei Zeng away, but the more she struggled, the tighter Wei Zeng clung to her, taking advantage of her breath, his dexterous tongue slipped into her mouth.

During the refusal, Hongye's hair was messed up, and her heart was also messed up.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Zeng panted heavily, and walked away from her lips, looking at Hongye with hazy eyes, "I know you are angry and want to hit me, right? If you want to hit me, then hit me, if today I If you don’t do this, you will never get out of the cage he gave you!”

That's right, he was forcing her, forcing her to take a step forward.

When Hongye was about to push him away, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

When he saw Hongye for the first time, she was standing in the store, calmly resolving the customers' difficulties. At that time, he thought that this woman was very special, different from all the women he had ever seen.She looks strong and independent on the outside, but from her eyes, he sees the undiscovered weakness and loneliness.

Later, he found out that she was married and had two daughters. He just watched from afar without extravagant expectations.

Until her marriage went wrong and she divorced.

God knows how happy he was when he heard the news.

Hongye didn't dare to look into his eyes, didn't dare to look at anything, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't look at him, "Even if I walk out, it's impossible for the two of us, I just hope that Xuan'er and Xiaofu are safe and sound." Growing up, I won't think about other things, Wei Zeng, I understand your affection, but it really doesn't work, I can't delay you, so you better not come here in the future."

"Hongye, you just failed once, are you afraid? Are you afraid to try again? I don't care when you Hongye became so timid. In short, you have to promise if you promise, and you have to promise if you don't promise. Let me tell you, I have already bought the house next door, and I will open a small door from here tomorrow, it is useless if you refuse, I will come every day until the day you promise," Wei Zeng said seriously, his eyes even more serious sincere.

Hongye admitted that she was timid and afraid of getting hurt again, so she didn't want to try.She doesn't trust anyone now, even Wei Zeng, and she can't be trusted completely.People change, especially men.

How could she know if Wei Zeng was particularly persistent because he couldn't get it.

Once he got it, without that attachment, would he regret it?

"You'd better go, I'm not in the mood to talk about my children's affairs right now, Wei Zeng, don't force me."

"I didn't force you, you forced yourself, I can wait for you until you believe me," Wei Zeng kissed her on the lips, smiled, then let her go, opened the door and left.

After a while, Qiao'er came out from the backyard, saw her flushed face, and said with a smile: "Miss, Master Wei is a good person, and this servant feels that he is a man worth relying on. You should seize such a good opportunity." Don’t let other people snatch it away. The servant girl heard from the workers in the workshop that many female workers in the workshop fell in love with Mr. Wei, and tried to marry him, but they were all rejected by Mr. Wei. Waiting for you, waiting for you to let go of your burden."

Hongye sighed, "He is indeed a very good man, I'm afraid I'm not good enough."

"Miss, you are confused. There is no such thing as being worthy or not. In matters of love, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. There is no fairness at all," Qiaoer said with a smile.

"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer?" Hongye pondered what Qiaoer said. Could it be that she is really a fan of the authorities and can't see such a simple truth?
Qiao'er stepped forward to help her, "You, just watch and wait, didn't Master Wei say that? He's moving next door to us. Since he's going to move here, you can just observe him for a while, anyway, it's not in a hurry , let’s talk about it.”

"Damn girl, you eavesdropped on our conversation," Hongye laughed at her naughty tone, and reached out to pinch her ear.

Qiao'er smiled and dodged, "This is not called eavesdropping, Master Wei's voice is so loud, it's hard for me not to listen, that's all right, let's think about it tomorrow, you've been away for a day, and this servant has a fever Water, hurry up and soak your feet, the two young ladies are still waiting for you to put them to sleep!"

Hongye was dragged into the house by her, it was late at night, some people suffered from insomnia, some had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the night, Mu Xiang got up early, and the red hemp beans were all ready-made. She washed them by herself, added aniseed ingredients, and put a little alkali in the cauldron, so that the cooked porridge would be thicker.

Chen Ma and the dumb woman were supposed to help, but were sent by Mu Xiang to do other work.

There are too many things to worry about recently, she rarely cooks, her hands are very itchy, and she eats food cooked by others, but she has never cooked it herself, and it tastes delicious.

Boil the porridge in the pot over high heat, and after it boils, remove the firewood, leaving only sporadic small fires, and slowly simmer the porridge.

The best porridge is cooked slowly like this.The porridge cooked in a hurry is not fragrant at all.

Taking advantage of the cooking time of porridge, she added eggs with flour and chopped leeks to make a batter. It should be thinner. Later, she would pick up the oil pan, scoop out some of the batter, and put it in a special small iron spoon , and put it into the oil pan together with the iron spoon.

The batter is cooked by hot oil, and it will be formed immediately. The skin is crispy, but the inside is soft. This is a local snack. When she was on a mission, she was very hungry and stole someone’s breakfast. Even better than lobster.

It didn't take long for her to get up, and Old Man Mu and Helian Mingde both got up.

The first thing these two old men did after waking up was to go to the vegetable garden to check the poultry they were feeding, and compare each other, whoever raised it grew again, and who raised it, today's spirit is not good.

The cabbage planted has already sprouted, and the other vegetables have also set up a greenhouse, and they should sprout in two days. This time they are even busier and ruined the two of them.

Because of his regular life, Mr. Mu has work every day, exercises a lot, and is in good health. He put Mu Kun's death behind him and concentrated on his farm work.

When Mu Xiang was preparing breakfast, he walked briskly to the kitchen and mixed the chicken feed himself. Seeing Mu Xiang wearing an apron and standing by the pot, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then blamed him: "Why do you get up so early, what are you doing for breakfast? Leave it to Mama Chen and they can do it, I came back late last night, and I didn't sleep much in the morning, can my body take it?"

His concern is genuine.The one in front of him is his granddaughter.

He didn't want to mention the events of the past, as long as he knew that Mu Xiang and Cai Yun were his own granddaughters, that was enough, and he didn't want to care about other things when he was old.

Mu Xiang was stirring the batter in her hand, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, the air is good in the morning, get up and walk around, anyway, I have to take a nap at noon, I slept too much in the morning, I probably won't be able to sleep at noon, are you here to get the chicken feed ?”

"Yes, I can do it myself. Just keep busy with your work. Earlier you suggested feeding corn dregs mixed with wild vegetables. The effect is very good. More than 50 chickens can collect thirty or forty eggs a day. Oh, don't you You know, every evening, when it’s time to harvest the eggs, I’m the happiest.” As long as he talked about the harvest, Old Man Mu’s eyebrows would beam with joy, and he was extremely happy.

(End of this chapter)