Invincible small peasant girl

Chapter 130 Handing the Handkerchief

After Feng Xiaoxiao finished greeting outside, she immediately rushed to the kitchen to help cook.

People who come will probably sit at three tables.

Mrs. Feng was afraid that there would be insufficient manpower, so she did not forget to call Feng Yuzhu to help.

So, in the kitchen, Luo Dong was in charge of adding firewood to the stove and watching the fire, Feng Gang was in charge of doing some heavy work, after all chopping firewood and chopping pig bones, Feng Yuzhu was in charge of washing vegetables, and Feng Xiaoxiao was in charge of cooking.

For a while, the kitchen was proceeding in an orderly manner.

After the dishes were cooked, the aroma from the kitchen wafted out one after another, and sighs came from the yard from time to time: "Who's craftsmanship is so good? It makes my mouth water when I smell it."

"That's not it. Fortunately, I ate less this morning. Even if Sister Feng made fun of me later, I would eat two more bowls."

The relatives at Luo's side laughed and joked while talking, and then heard Mrs. Feng laughingly said: "Little girl can do a lot since she got better, as long as you don't dislike the dishes she cooks randomly, that girl It should be fun."

The people outside chatted with each other sentence by sentence, Feng Xiaoxiao fried a few dishes, her forehead was already dripping with sweat.

It happened that Feng Yuzhu had washed all the dishes, and then she came to the entrance of the bathhouse, looking eagerly at the sweet potatoes that had just been thrown into the stove.

Luo Dong gave her a disgusted look, then took out a handkerchief from his cuff and handed it to Feng Yuzhu, Feng Yuzhu hurriedly said: "Brother Dong, you are so kind, but I'm not hot, no need."

"Who wiped your sweat?" Luo Dong whispered.

Feng Xiaoxiao was in front of the stove, and with the sound of cooking, she naturally couldn't hear the conversation between Feng Yuzhu and Luodong.

"Won't you wipe my sweat?" Feng Yuzhu raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you wipe my sweat? Give me a handkerchief?"

Without waiting for Luo Dong to speak, he immediately said: "Could it be that Brother Dong is afraid that I will burn my hands when I eat sweet potatoes? But, isn't it too extravagant to wrap sweet potatoes with a handkerchief? Oh, no need, I will wrap them with a few pumpkin leaves. It's going to be hot."

Luo Dong stared at her coldly, his imagination was really rich.

"Brother Dong, you're so kind." Feng Yuzhu said with a smile, without looking at Luodong, she just took a wooden stick and poked through the firewood in the stove to find sweet potatoes.

Throwing raw sweet potatoes into the ashes of the burning fire, and taking out the burnt sweet potatoes after a while, the taste is naturally wonderful.

However, before Feng Yuzhu could pull out the sweet potatoes, Luo Dong snatched the wooden stick from her hand and threw it into the stove.

Feng Yuzhu couldn't help but glared at Luodong, don't think that you are my brother-in-law and I will let you go.

Seeing Luo Dong stubbornly holding the handkerchief, Feng Yuzhu looked at Luo Dong in puzzlement and said, "What are you doing with this handkerchief all the time? I even said no."

"Wipe your sister's sweat." Luo Dong felt that Feng Yuzhu's head must have been stuffed with some tofu residue when grinding tofu yesterday.

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Feng Yuzhu said dissatisfiedly, looking at the stove mouth brightly.

"Feng Yuzhu." Luo Dong's voice sank immediately.

Feng Yuzhu trembled, Luo Dong, you're threatening me.

Is it interesting for you to bully someone younger than you?

Feng Yuzhu was intimidated by Luo Dongyi, so she had no choice but to take the handkerchief immediately, stood up and walked to the stove, and said loudly on purpose: "Miss, Brother Dong asked me to serve you, and wipe your sweat off by the way."

Her voice was naturally very loud, Feng Xiaoxiao turned over the vegetables in the pot with a spatula, when she heard Feng Yuzhu's words, she couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Feng Yuzhu, and then looked in Luodong's direction.

Against the backdrop of the fire in the stove, Luo Dong blushed slightly, but stared straight at the stove with a pair of bright eyes, and didn't hear Feng Yuzhu's words just now.

(End of this chapter)