She glanced at her watch; it was already past ten o'clock.

She hurriedly got up to go out and see what was going on, but her legs trembled as she stood up, and it took her a while to regain her balance.

There was no one at home. Suti went back into the room and found a bowl of food on the stool next to the bed.

It was probably left for her by Wei Baichuan. He took the clothes, rubber shoes, and water bottle she had prepared last night.

After thinking about it, I realized that if I went to the fields now, they would almost be finishing work.

She washed up, ate a quick bun to tide her over, and then prepared to cook lunch herself.

Needless to say, the food at the Wei family's house is terrible, and you can't eat those steamed buns and dumplings in the space every day.

She went to the back plot of land, picked some green beans, and pulled up a scallion, planning to make braised pork rib noodles for lunch.

Thinking of the pot in her room, she took it to the kitchen, placed it on the stove, and started cooking.

She didn't take the same dry ingredients as the Wei family, whether it was oil, salt, soy sauce, or vinegar, but instead took out the necessary dry ingredients from her spatial storage.

She blanched the pork ribs, then caramelized sugar and added the ribs, finally adding some water and various spices to stew them.

Then she kneaded the dough to make noodles, and once the water boiled, she put the noodles and green beans into the pot to simmer.

After simmering until it was almost mushy, I washed the ceramic bowl I had bought and scooped the food out.

"What's that smell? It smells damn good." Everyone who passed by the Wei family stopped. The Wei family could see a group of people gathered in front of their house from a distance.

"What are you all doing gathered around like this?" Huang Cuifen said, smelling the aroma as well. Before she could say anything more, she led her family into the backyard.

"What are you doing?" Huang Cuifen asked as she watched Su Ti scrubbing the pot; the aroma was coming from inside.

"Wash the pot." Su Ti looked back and saw Wei Baichuan, who was carrying a water bottle and looking like a good boy, glaring at him.

"Who asked you that? I was asking what you cooked that smelled so good. It's one thing for you not to work, but why are you sneaking food behind our backs?"

Huang Cuifen smelled the aroma of meat.