Chapter 285 Burnt Food

When they went to the yard to dry the clothes, Juanjuan was there handing Baiqiao the washed clothes.

Bai Qiao picked up the clothes and shook them to the side, and a lot of water vapor fell off.

"Ouch!" Juanjuan quickly ran behind her.

"It seems that Grandpa Wind blew it to find the young lady." Bai Qiao smiled and turned to look at the person behind her.

Juanjuan looked up at her: "Isn't that Brother Feng?"

"Is that Brother Feng?" Bai Qiao asked her with a smile.

"Yeah, Brother Wind, Grandpa Sun, Grandma Moon, Aunt Star, Sister Yunyun..." Juanjuan was counting with her little hands.

"Juanjuan, what are you counting?" Si Jinchen followed Hu Zi to hang out clothes and heard her counting her little fingers.

"Brother, I was talking to Sister Baiqiao about Brother Feng." Juanjuan smiled and blinked.

"It turns out to be Brother Feng!" Si Jinchen had no doubt.

"Yeah." After Juanjuan waited for the clothes to be dried, she pulled Si Jinchen to the kitchen.

Wu Ma saw the two little ancestors coming to the kitchen and said with a look of guarding: "Master and Miss, go and play with Songsongruanruan."

"Aunt Wu, we are here to help." Juanjuan answered seriously.

Mother Wu searched the kitchen for a long time. All the vegetables for today had been picked and all the necessary preparations had been done. There was really nothing she could ask them to help with.

"But Aunt Wu's work here is already done today!"

"Then why isn't the rice cooked yet?" Juanjuan asked her innocently.

"It will be cooked soon, Aunt Wu will start cooking right away." Aunt Wu had just lit the fire to cook when these two little guys came running over.

"We can help watch the fire." Without waiting for Wu Ma to object, Si Jinchen pulled Juanjuan to sit next to the stove.

Mother Wu was at a loss for words. She had already found a good position for herself, so watching the fire shouldn't be a big problem. She just needed to watch from the side.

She comforted herself in this way in her heart, and while cooking, she would take a look at the two children who were sitting obediently beside her.

Juanjuan found something interesting: "Brother, what is this?"

Si Jinchen looked at her pointing at the bamboo tube leaning against the wall: "This is a blowpipe, used to blow air into the stove, so that the fire will burn more vigorously."

"Can Juanjuan try it?" Juanjuan's eyes were shining.

"Sure!" Si Jinchen reached out and took it and taught her how to use it.

Juanjuan held the blowpipe, his little face puffed up like a little frog, and he blew hard, "whoosh whoosh."

The flame in the stove jumped, and suddenly jumped up and turned into a huge fire.

Wu Ma felt her anger suddenly grow. She turned around and saw that it was Juanjuan who was blowing the whistle. "Miss, the fire is already big enough. You can't blow it anymore."

She only turned around to say a word, and the food in the pot was burnt.

Looking at the black dish, Wu Ma doubted her cooking skills for the first time.

But Juanjuan stopped blowing on the fire and the fire was still very big, causing all the dishes in the house to be burnt.

Miao Jiu looked at the table full of food that was so dark that its original color couldn't be seen, and then looked at the depressed person: "Auntie Wu, did you doze off today?"

"Son-in-law, I really didn't doze off." Aunt Wu refused to admit that she dozed off.

"But this dish?" Si Tian couldn't believe that it was made by Wu Ma.

If he were told that Juanjuan and Achen did it, he probably wouldn't doubt it.

Seeing her like this, Madam Si looked at the two children sitting beside her, chatting and laughing: "Did they go to help you?"

"Oh!" Aunt Wu sighed deeply, which explained everything.

Si Ning smiled and shook his head: "These two little guys went to make things worse."

"Eat more of the dishes you helped cook today! Don't waste them." Si Ming said seriously to the two children beside him.

"Okay!" The two children didn't realize the seriousness of the problem and agreed happily.

When they took the first bite of the burnt food, they were stunned for a moment.

"Dad! Why do the dishes taste the same today?" Juanjuan looked at him in confusion.

"You went to help today, so the dishes all taste like this!" Siming said nonsense seriously.

Miao Jiu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, took a bite, and frowned slightly: "It just has a bit of burnt smell, but it's actually not bad."

"Let me try it." Si Tian also reached out and took a bite with chopsticks: "It tastes okay."

Although the table was full of burnt dishes, the family members did not throw them away and ate them carefully.

Si Tian coaxed two children to sleep with him today, which made Miao Jiu so angry that he wanted to beat him again.

But they had other things to do today, so Miao Jiu let him go for the time being.

"Has Jing Xiuxiu's matter been dealt with?"

"It's not handled well. As long as she doesn't leave Beiyang City, the matter will not be handled well." Si Ming leaned casually on the sofa.

Miao Jiu lifted his long legs onto the coffee table: "I heard that A Tian's car today is quite interesting."

"What do you mean?" Siming didn't know about this.

"It can't be broken." Miao Jiu threw out three words.

"Can't be broken?" Siming frowned slightly.

"Yeah. It's said that the bullet hit the glass and there was no mark at all, and the same was true for the car body." Miao Jiu told him what he knew.

Siming narrowed his eyes and thought of the two busy little figures in the morning: "Juanjuan?"

"I think it should be her." Miao Jiu also thought of it, but many people saw this incident, so how to explain it became a problem.

"Hey! This girl digs holes for us every now and then, and we can never fill them up!" After he said that, he leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling above his head.

Siming also pinched his brows with a headache. Having a baby at home makes people love and feel helpless at the same time.

"You said bullets can't penetrate it?" He suddenly remembered what Miao Jiu had just said.

Miao Jiu retracted his gaze and looked up at him: "Well. Do you have any good ideas for explaining this matter?"

"A bulletproof car, modified." Si Ming felt like his brain cells were about to burn out.

"This is a good idea. A bulletproof car sounds impressive." Miao Jiu gave him a thumbs up.

Then he thought of something else: "What if someone asks where this car was modified?"

"We bought the materials from a foreigner. He left after selling the materials. We don't know where he went, so we just made up a random name!"

Sima Ming really didn't know how to write the following words.

"This is the only way. Jing Xiuxiu went to see Chen Yongnian tonight." Miao Jiu thought of the news he had just received.

"She wants to ask for money from Chen Yongnian, but I'm afraid her wishful thinking will fail." Siming sneered.

Miao Jiu raised the corner of his lips slightly and looked at Siming: "With her broken body, can she still do anything?"

"Who knows, maybe she just likes to do this?" Siming said with disgust.

"Forget it, just don't let her die in Beiyang City. Besides, Chen Yongnian is not stupid. It's impossible to take money from him."

After saying this, Miao Jiu stood up and prepared to leave to rest.