Chapter 27 Spare Ribs
Hearing Lin Yiyi's words, Mrs. Qiao didn't blame her, but felt a little sad.

"Yiyi..." Qiao called Lin Yiyi, but her voice was a little choked up.

"Mother, try to see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated." Lin Yiyi hurriedly interrupted Qiao, she was most afraid of hearing any sensational words.

Qiao Shi stared at Lin Yiyi, finally nodded, and then moved her chopsticks to eat.

Lin Yiyi is forced by life, so she knows everything, and her cooking skills are also top-notch.

"It's delicious." Qiao's eyes were a little red, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Recently, she always felt a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know why.

Hearing that Mrs. Qiao said it was delicious, Lin Yiyi had a full smile on her face. After taking a few mouthfuls, she began to feed Lin Qingan.

When she went back to sleep in the house, Lin Yiyi reckoned that it was almost ten o'clock. She waited for Lin Qing'an to fall asleep, then got up and closed the door softly, and went into the space.

In the department store, it was still so quiet.

Lin Yiyi pursed her lips and thought for a while, went to the supermarket to get pork ribs, chopped them with a knife, took out the space, and secretly put them in the kitchen.

Qiao Shi hasn't been in the kitchen today, so only she knows what's in the kitchen.

After putting down the ribs, Lin Yi swallowed his saliva thinking about the braised pork ribs tomorrow.

At dawn, Lin Yiyi got up, boiled the porridge, and went up the mountain.

She took the pan and basket, and put them according to the maturity of the red bayberry.

The air was very fresh in the morning, and Lin Yiyi's clothes were a little wet with dew, but she didn't care at all.

After picking the bayberry, Lin Yiyi went home.

When she came back, both Qiao Shi and Lin Huiguang woke up. They were working while waiting for Lin Yiyi to come back for breakfast.

"Carrying so much, is it heavy?" Seeing Lin Yiyi's red face, Mrs. Qiao hurried forward to help her carry the basket next.

"It's not heavy." Lin Yiyi shook her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Qiao's heart ached, she helped Lin Yiyi put the basket away, and went to fetch some hot water for her to wash her face.

Although it was just a small gesture, it made Lin Yiyi feel warm in her heart.

While Lin Yiyi was washing her face, Lin Qing'an woke up, and Mrs. Qiao went into the house to fix the little guy, and Lin Yiyi was also healed.

The family did not eat inside the house, but sat on the stone table outside.

After breakfast, the sun rose.

When Lin Yiyi was packing the dishes, she said aloud, "Mother, I bought some pork bones yesterday, let's make soup for lunch."

In this era, ribs are collectively referred to as bones, and no one will buy them except those who are too poor to uncover the pot.

"Pork bones are cheap, and the soup tastes good." After Lin Yiyi finished speaking, she looked at Qiao Shi and added.

Qiao Shi didn't want to say anything, just sighed.

"Yiyi, what do you want to buy in the future, remember to tell your mother, you can keep the money on your body to marry later..." Qiao said halfway, as if thinking of something, he quickly changed the subject, "Mother, go wash the dishes, Take An'an with you for a while."

Lin Yiyi wanted to refuse, but Lin Qing'an, the little guy, stretched out his arms so much that he wanted her to hug him, so he had no choice but to agree.

In fact, Lin Yiyi knew what Qiao Shi wanted to say just now.

Before, because she was the daughter of a scholar and she was good-looking, the matchmaker almost broke the threshold of the Lin family.

It's just that at that time, the Lin family wanted Lin Yiyi to marry better, but they didn't agree.

(End of this chapter)

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