Was it because of what she took out that he had to make a special trip to the mountains?
Seeing the annoyance in the little girl's eyes, Yan Mingli quickly comforted her: "Don't think too much, I'm going to the mountain to check the traps tomorrow morning and take them with me to throw them away."
"Are you going hunting tomorrow?" The annoyance disappeared instantly, replaced by full of interest.
"I didn't prepare anything this time, I'll take you there next time." He didn't forget what he promised her the day before yesterday.
That was more or less the same. Mo Yutong was filled with joy and was about to say something when she heard Yang Feng's tentative voice from outside the kitchen, "The vegetables are ready, I'm coming in."
Such a blatant reminder really made people laugh and cry. Mo Yutong pushed the boy and said, "Go and bring in the vegetables."
"Yeah!" Yan Mingli responded readily, but turned around and glared at Yang Feng who was standing outside the kitchen.
Seeing him like this, Yang Feng instinctively felt that he must have disturbed his good thing, so he stuffed the basket into his arms and backed away repeatedly with a grin on his face.
Too lazy to look at his silly look, Yan Mingli returned to the kitchen and very consciously followed the little girl's request, cutting all the washed vegetables in the colander and putting them into different bowls.
"Go and chat with Yang Feng." Seeing that the young man had lit the fire, Mo Yutong washed the pot, added oil, and prepared to stir-fry the ingredients.
After all, he is a guest. We can't just leave him alone in the yard and look at the sky!
"He's a grown man, why does he need me to accompany him?" He didn't really want to go, he just wanted to stay with her, even if we didn't talk.
"Brother Li, are you afraid I'll leave?" She trotted over to the young man and squatted down. She said seriously, "If I don't leave, I won't be able to bear it."
Who is this person who is reluctant to leave? His name is clearly written in the little girl's eyes.
"I'll go call Mingcheng and Mingxue in to keep an eye on the fire." Yan Mingli stood up helplessly, staring down at her, blushing slightly, and said, "I can't bear to leave either."
Watching the young man's back as he left, the smile on Mo Yutong's lips became more and more obvious, and in the end he could only stir-fry the ingredients with trembling hands.
The mouth-watering aroma wafted out from the kitchen. Yang Feng, who should have been swallowing his saliva, had a blank mind at this moment.
Standing in front of the clothesline, looking at the white cloth fluttering gently in the breeze, he was completely dumbfounded.
Having lived in the county town for many years, he knew much more than Yan Mingli, a newbie. He knew all the dirty talk of those rough guys in the black market, even though he had not yet married.
Such an obvious thing, isn't it the relationship I thought it was?
But judging from the way Boss Yan’s eyes can turn red, it doesn’t seem like he has any kind of relationship with Mo Zhiqing?
Is it possible? Impossible! Really impossible? After a series of self-questions and answers in his heart, Yang Feng frowned, pursed his lips, and had a tangled expression of enduring pain.
"What are you doing?" Seeing his constipated look as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, Yan Mingli stared at him with complicated eyes.
"..." However, Yang Feng's expression was even more complicated. Not only did he look him up and down, but he also sighed and almost beat his feet and stamped his chest, saying that God was unfair!
"The toilet is over there." Can't hold it in any longer? Yan Mingli pointed in the direction of the firewood shed.
"I didn't mean that." What nonsense! Was that what his expression meant? He was clearly...envious, jealous, and a little bit resentful.
"Then what do you mean?" Yan Mingli sometimes really couldn't keep up with his ideas, which were so chaotic and jumpy.
"You and Mo Zhiqing..." Yang Feng was vague and evasive, which made Yan Mingli frown. "What do you want to say?"
"Aren't you afraid of causing death?" Seeing his silly look, Yang Feng just felt a headache. He was a very smart boy when he was in school, how come he became so stupid when he grew up!
"Human life?" Yan Mingli didn't understand! How could he and the little girl cause a death?
He didn't think he would lay hands on a little girl! How could it be possible? Such a delicate girl, he couldn't stop coaxing her with gentle words!
"Put it away, put it away quickly." Seeing him like that, I knew that he didn't understand what I meant at all. It was so unbearable to watch!
What kind of inexplicable wind was this? Yan Mingli was stuffed with a pile of clothes and carried back to the bedroom with a lot of doubts in his mind.
Mo Yutong, who had already fried the seasoning, was scooping up the noodles that were 70% cooked and soaking them in cold water.
Then he walked outside the kitchen to call the young man in to serve the noodles, but he didn't find anyone.
Yang Feng, who was standing in the yard, always had a keen eye. He immediately trotted over to Mo Yutong and said, "If you need any help, sister-in-law, just let me do it!"
"Where's Brother Li?" Mo Yutong looked at his nervous appearance and was very confused. Was he suddenly struck by lightning?
"Boss Yan is in the bedroom. My sister-in-law has worked hard. Leave these to me!" They both worked hard last night, and he had to stand up.
"I just cooked noodles, it's not hard!" Mo Yutong was confused and didn't understand the deep meaning of his words at all.
"It's hard work, hard work!" How can it not be hard? I heard that the first time is very tiring!
"Then please pick up the noodles. I'll go to the bedroom to check." Mo Yutong was not polite and handed the finishing work to him.
"Okay!" Yang Feng almost patted his chest to make the promise.
This guy...what's wrong with him? He wasn't so weird in his previous life!
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