"Xiao Chu, you can't eat a fat man in one bite. If you are tired, take a break. Don't tire yourself out."

Chu Yue looked at the time and it was almost time for lunch. If he took a break at this time and Yang Liu saw him when she came to deliver the lunch, then all his previous efforts would be in vain.

He shook his head. "Dad, I can hold on."

So even though he was as tired as a dog, Chu Yue gritted his teeth and didn't dare to rest.

Sure enough, after a while, Yang Liu came over with a basket. She saw that Chu Yue's face was sunburned and sweaty, and he looked like he had been fished out of the water. She was very happy and thought that people like him should experience the hardships of farmers.

This will prevent him from becoming the richest man in the future and forgetting his roots, becoming black-hearted and cruel, and sucking the blood of the common people.

"Dad, come over and have dinner. How about trying my cooking?"

Li Qiuhuo also got up from the field. The family sat under a big tree in the field. She helped take out the cloth from the basket and put it on the ground. Then she saw her daughter took out several dishes, and they were not made by her in the morning. She was really surprised.

"Liu'er, did you do all this?"

"Well, Mom, try it and see how it tastes."

When Chu Yue came over, he felt a little disappointed when he saw that she ignored him.

He deliberately took off his outer clothes, leaving only a vest inside, then sat next to her and observed her secretly. He found that from her perspective, she would definitely be able to see the wound on his shoulder. If she softened her heart, she might give him a good look.

Yang Guoqing handed the chopsticks to Chu Yue, then took another piece of food and tasted it, nodding and saying, "Well, not bad, delicious. Liu'er's cooking skills are almost better than your mother's."

Li Qiuhe tasted every dish and found them all delicious. She asked in confusion, "Liu'er, when did you learn this?"

But she remembered that her daughter had never cooked since she was a child, saying that she didn't like the smell of cooking oil. Even if she needed her help sometimes, she would only make simple dishes. It was impossible for her to make dishes as delicious as this one.

Yang Liu poured a bowl of porridge for each of them and handed it to them, saying with a smile, "Oh, Mom and Dad, a man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence. Isn't it possible for me to learn it secretly?"

"Just tell me, is the food I cook delicious?"

The couple nodded in unison and said, "Delicious."

Chu Yue also said: "It's delicious."

Yang Liu was in a good mood: "Yeah, as long as it tastes good, that's all. Why do you care so much?"

Then she looked at Chu Yue and said, "You haven't even eaten it yet and you say it's delicious?"

"I don't need to eat it to know that the food you cook must be delicious. Even if it's not delicious, I can still finish it all."

Seeing that the man was still so outspoken in front of her parents, Yang Liu secretly nudged him with her elbow, signaling him to be more low-key.

The old couple saw all the little actions of the two and thought they were just flirting. They just lowered their heads and ate silently, pretending they didn't exist.