He didn't dare to make random guesses, let alone warn her. He just clenched his hands and stood silently beside the little girl, looking at her with sparkling eyes.
Yang Feng, who was standing outside the door, suddenly felt a chill coming from so close in the bright summer sun. He was so stiff that he dared not move, holding a bag of vegetables.
What was going on? He was confused! Did they have an argument? Or did the talks break down? Should he leave and come back later?
As if noticing something strange about the young man, Mo Yutong came back to his senses and looked at Yang Feng, smiling politely, "Brother Yang..., please come in!"
She remembered that Assistant Yang was one year older than Mr. Yan, so it should be okay for her to call him Brother Yang!
Yang Feng didn't dare to go in. He cast his eyes on Yan Mingli. Seeing him nod slightly, he grinned and said, "Hello, Mo Zhiqing! I'll take this thing to the kitchen."
With that, he strode away from this place of trouble, leaving Yan Mingli and Mo Yutong staring at each other.
What does it mean to just stare at her without saying anything? Mo Yutong hasn't fully reacted yet!
Why did the little girl look at Yang Feng for so long? Is it because she is not good-looking enough?
The boy was a little nervous!
The girl's love was too intense, and the boy's heart was filled with joy, but also with a hint of timidity!
After a quick glance in the threshing yard, the little girl became attached to him. The boy knew that it was his face that attracted her first.
After spending a few days with her and receiving her bold confession, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
She can pursue me without scruples because of this face, so will she also give up on me without mercy because of this face?
He felt a little uncomfortable! No, very uncomfortable! He didn't want to let go of his little girl.
But they were not dating, let alone getting married. They were just testing and entangled in an ambiguous way, and then trapped each other with a seven-day promise.
"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yutong took half a step forward, closer to him, with worry in her eyes.
Although it is not clear what the boy was thinking that caused discomfort to flash across those handsome eyes.
But as someone who likes him and wants to spend her life with him, she still hopes that he can have the most happiness.
"It's okay, let's go in!" Seeing the genuine worry in her eyes, Yan Mingli suppressed all those inappropriate thoughts and then looked at her with a smile.
"Good!" Mo Yutong felt a lot more relieved when she saw that he seemed to be much better.
However, Yang Feng, who was standing in the kitchen, was now very disheveled in the wind. When he looked at the three dishes on the stove, he suddenly felt like he was eating for free.
Nowadays, everyone follows the most basic rules of interpersonal communication and never goes to someone else's house for dinner empty-handed.
He originally thought that Mo Zhiqing would at most stir-fry some meat, steam some egg custard, and make some vegetable soup, and that his bag of vegetables would barely be enough to cover his meal expenses.
But what no one expected was that what Mo Zhiqing made was beef. It’s not that beef is expensive, but in the county food company, its price is even 4 cents cheaper than first-grade pork.
This is mainly the case in Sichuan Province, where oxen are the main source of animal power. This thing is difficult to obtain. Even for those in the city who eat commercial grain, there is generally not much supply in a year.
I've only heard that in some Muslim areas in northern provinces, each person can be supplied with one kilogram per month.
Nowadays, there is only a huge bowl of beef in the black market, and you can’t get it without a big unity.
"Boss Yan, a little fairy has moved into your house!" Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh.
With this ability to get beef, he would be worshipped as the God of Wealth in any black market!
Yang Feng's mind was in turmoil. He really wanted to have a good talk with Yan Mingli and Mo Zhiqing, but...
Forget it! Even though Boss Yan was so miserable, he would never touch the black market. I guess Mo Zhiqing, who was attracted to this stubborn donkey, would not touch it either!
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it to heart! Yan Mingli's pupils trembled. Isn't his little girl a little fairy?
Not only can he come up with so many delicious foods, but he can also hide them in places where even he can't find them.
"I'll get you some good stuff this afternoon. It's not in vain for Mo Zhiqing." Seeing that he was silent, Yang Feng immediately patted him on the back.
This meant that she wanted to come to his house for a free meal. Thinking of the way the little girl looked at him, every pore of Yan Mingli's body showed displeasure.
"Brother Li, do you need my help?" Mo Yutong saw that the two children had come out to wash their hands and prepare to eat, but the food was not served yet, so she immediately walked into the kitchen and asked.
"No need, we'll be out soon, just sit down!" Yan Mingli said and began to instruct Yang Feng, "Take the beef and dried tofu out, and I'll take the soup and rice bowls and chopsticks."
"Great!" Yang Feng was very enthusiastic as he was about to eat something delicious that he couldn't even buy. Although he was only serving two dishes, he served them with great fanfare.
Soon the five of them sat in a circle around the small round table. Mo Yutong and the other three naturally sat on the small round stools, while Yang Feng had to sit in the chair uncomfortably, with his back straight.
Yan Mingcheng and Yan Mingxue were very happy as it was the first time they sat on such a beautiful little round stool.
But because of the presence of Yang Feng, an outsider, she did not show any particular excitement, but just dangled her little feet in the air and swayed.
Five bowls of fragrant dry rice were placed on the table, and Yang Feng was shocked again!
His family's living conditions in Pingshang Brigade were already pretty good, but they didn't dare to cook rice like this.
Even in the entire Ming County, very few people use only rice when cooking dry rice. Most people use a handful of rice and a handful of corn grits, which is simply called coarse rice.
After scooping two spoonfuls of soup into the rice bowl, Yang Feng held it up and said to Mo Yutong, "Mo Zhiqing, you are a capable person. I, Yang Feng, will offer you a bowl of soup instead of wine."
"Brother Yang, I can't stand it. It's all because of Brother Li!" Mo Yutong's outspoken praise made Yan Mingli blush, but he couldn't blame the girl. He could only pick up his bowl and glare at Yang Feng.
"Hahaha, Mo Zhiqing is really interesting!" Yang Feng ignored the little anger in Yan Mingli's eyes and laughed happily!
The meal was a great success for both the host and the guests. All the rice and dishes were eaten up, and even the beef broth was used by the two men to soak up their rice.
"Sister-in-law, let's go!" Yang Feng, who had eaten his fill, waved to Mo Yutong. Mo Yutong was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Hey! Goodbye, Brother Yang!"
Mo Yutong's joyful response made Yan Mingli's cheeks flush as he was seeing Yang Feng off.
"I just looked at me twice more, and you're jealous! Look how generous your sister-in-law is! Young man, be grateful!" Yang Feng looked at Yan Mingli with a condescending look, patted his butt and turned away.
Hahahaha~~ I don’t know how many lifetimes of blessings Boss Yan must have accumulated to have such a beautiful and capable girl!
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