Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 98 Aunt Cao is weird

No matter how much Li Jinyang wanted to continue to take advantage, Yang Jiayin did not allow him to cross the line.

So, all night long, I had no choice but to touch, hug and kiss, and wipe my hands.

Even so, he was still satisfied.

At dawn, Yang Jiayin and Li Jinyang woke up.

Looking at the messy kitchen that was burnt black in front of them, the two looked at each other helplessly, walked over to pick out the pots and bowls inside, and began to discuss the matter of rebuilding the kitchen.

But building a kitchen is not a matter of a day or two. After building a simple hearth with stones in the yard, they simply boiled some millet porridge, and after drinking, they began to divide their work and do their own things.

When Li Jinyang went up the mountain to cut some wood and came back, Yang Jiayin went to the city to deliver the medicinal herbs picked yesterday to the shopkeeper of the pharmacy.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy has good eyesight, knowing that the Jiulixiang fruit is really a good thing, not only took all the Jiulixiang fruit from Yang Jiayin, but also gave her a lot of ointment, and gave her some small coins.

Yang Jiayin bought some seasonings necessary for life at the market, bought some bones for Li Jinyang, and hurried home.

When I got home, it was already a quarter of noon.

Li Jinyang was splitting a piece of wood in two. Since there was only one axe, the workmanship was rough and ugly.

After Yang Jiayin laughed at him for a while, she walked to the "stove" and started cooking.

After the bone soup was cooked, Li Jinyang was attracted by the aroma.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead for him, when Yang Jiayin was about to steam some more rice, Aunt Cao appeared at the gate of the courtyard, stretching her neck to look inside, but did not come in.

Yang Jiayin wiped the dust off her hands, and walked towards the gate of the yard, "Aunt Cao, come in and sit down."

"Don't sit down, don't sit down, both of you are busy, so my aunt won't delay you."

Aunt Cao hurriedly waved her hands, with a strange expression on her face, and then handed over the things in her hands, "Jiayin, you also know that there is nothing good at Auntie's house, so you can eat this little rice first. "

"How does this work?"

Yang Jiayin repeatedly declined.

Aunt Cao's family is also living a tight life. The old couple depend on each other for life, and they have no son to rely on, so how can they still accept their things?

"That's what your Uncle Cao meant."

Aunt Cao said hesitantly.

"I know that you have good intentions, Auntie. Jinyang and I just agree with each other. No matter what, we have to live slowly. How can we rely on you for everything? You and Uncle Cao are both old. You can do these things yourself. Save it for food, we are still young and can earn it ourselves."

Hearing Yang Jiayin's words, Aunt Cao seemed to be relieved, and then hugged Mi in her arms.

But soon, he frowned again, "Your kitchen can't be built in a day or two, why don't I go back and ask the old man to come over and help you!"

"No need, aunt..."

However, before Yang Jiayin finished speaking, Aunt Cao fled back to her home.

Seeing that Aunt Cao was acting weird today, Yang Jiayin walked over and expressed her doubts while cooking.

Li Jinyang glanced at Uncle Cao's house, the wisps of smoke wafting from the roof, and said slowly, "Now I can understand why Aunt Cao is here today, and why is her voice so slow today?"

(End of this chapter)