Eggplant with minced meat, stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots, chicken with potatoes, cabbage with oil residue, and tomato and egg soup.
A table full of dishes, plus six large bowls of white rice.
Not to mention Xiong Yuan, even Yang Feng, who had already eaten two meals there, was stunned.
"Sister-in-law, you are not going to live like this anymore!" Yang Feng picked up the bowl of rice, but for a moment he didn't know which dish to pick up with his chopsticks.
"Even so much food can't fill your mouth." Yan Mingli glared at him.
"How can this be possible! We must block it." After Yan Mingli picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Mo Yutong's bowl, Yang Feng immediately picked up the eggplant and slurped it into his mouth.
"My sister-in-law's cooking skills are really good!"
"Sister-in-law, your cooking is better than the ones in state-owned restaurants." Xiong Yuan also picked up a piece of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots with chopsticks.
It was full of oil and tasted amazing when you took a bite. Even the bamboo shoots that usually don't taste very good had a meaty aroma.
"You talk as if you've eaten it before?" Yang Feng glanced at him and bit off a piece of chicken.
Smells good! It smells so good! I really want to come to Yan’s house for dinner every day!
"I've smelled it, no way." Xiong Yuan gritted his teeth. If it weren't at the dinner table, he really wanted to fight with Yang Feng.
This is going to be a fight!
"There is still rice in the earthenware jar in the kitchen. If it's not enough, go scoop it out yourself." Seeing that the two people did not forget to eat even when they were arguing, Yan Mingli reminded them.
"Hehe... then I'll go get another bowl." Yang Feng scraped off the last few grains of rice in the bowl that he was reluctant to eat, jumped up and ran to the kitchen.
"I'll go too." Xiong Yuan followed closely and rushed to the kitchen.
Watching the two men disappear at the kitchen door, Mo Yutong asked softly, "They're not going to fight, are they?"
"No, they know their limits." Yan Mingli picked up a few more pieces of bamboo shoots for her.
Compared to eating meat, this little girl seems to prefer eating vegetables stir-fried with meat.
After a while, Yang Feng and Xiong Yuan were back sitting at the round table safe and sound.
Just one was rubbing the buttocks and the other was rubbing the waist.
With three grown men who had just finished work, they naturally devoured all the food. Even the soup was not wasted and all went into the stomachs of the three men.
After eating and drinking, the sun was hanging on the top of the mountain and was about to set at any time.
The two of them said goodbye to Yan Mingli while playing and joking.
Yan Mingli cleaned up the dishes and went into the kitchen. After washing the big pot, he poured a few basins of water into the pot and simmered it over low heat. He only needed to rest for a while before taking a shower and going to bed.
After the tables and chairs were wiped clean, Yan Mingli swept the empty hair ball shells into the dustpan and dumped them in the grove outside the yard.
Then he closed the gate and prepared to let the two children take a bath first.
It was Mo Yutong who went into the bedroom to find clean clothes for everyone, and Yan Mingli went into the utility room to move the bath tub.
While the children were taking a bath, Yan Mingli fumigated the mosquito net with mugwort before lowering and folding the net.
The sun finally set, and Yan Mingli was the last one to come out of the shower.
In the dim candlelight, the two children's sleeping faces were becoming increasingly rosy, glowing with health.
"Brother Li, can I use the next room?" Mo Yutong saw him come in, stood up from the bed, and asked after closing the mosquito net.
"Yes, there is a large square table inside."
"Then let's go next door so as not to disturb the children." Mo Yutong picked up the small shoulder bag on the table and walked out of the room first.
“…” Looking at her pretty back, my face suddenly felt hot.
What does she want to do!
Picking up two round stools and going into the next room, Mo Yutong took out a candle from his bag and lit it.
Yan Mingli sat upright on a round stool. After watching her busy for a while, he began to take things out of his bag.
She was taking it with great pleasure, with no intention of avoiding him at all. He watched quietly without asking any questions.
A few sheets of paper and a pen were hurriedly placed in front of him. "I've made two sets of exam papers. Try them."
"Okay!" Although Yan Mingli didn't understand why he had to do the test paper, the little girl asked him to do it, so he did it without any hesitation.
"My father called me yesterday. He will send my old books to you and I will teach you then." Mo Yutong propped up her cheeks and looked at him intently.
"You want me to study." Yan Mingli paused holding the pen and looked up at her.
"It never hurts to read more."
"Yeah!" He likes reading, but reality does not allow it. However, it would be nice if there were other ways to learn knowledge.
"Brother Li, studying is the longest shortcut in the world, but it is also the shortcut that can take you the farthest."
"I know." How could he not understand?
"Yeah!" Mo Yutong felt the softest and most beautiful affection in her heart as the young man looked at her tenderly.
No matter how fast time passes, no matter how years go by, the love will never fade away.
There were not many questions, so Yan Mingli put down his pen after working on them for a short while.
Mo Yutong took it and began to correct it carefully.
The Chinese language test required writing an essay, because Mo Yutong remembered that in the 1977 college entrance examination in Shanghai, the total score of the Chinese and science papers was 100 points, and the essay accounted for 90 points, and the remaining 10 points were for sentence correction.
As Zeng Heping said, the boy's handwriting is really good, and it is pleasing to the eye at first glance.
The content of the composition is also very good, with smooth sentences, beautiful words, and the youthful vigor.
Looking at the math again, Mo Yutong was stunned. He looked at it again and again, then stared at him with shock in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Did you answer poorly?" Yan Mingli looked at her, and his originally confident expression turned into a little nervous.
"Brother Li, didn't you even finish elementary school?"
"I only studied until the fourth grade of elementary school." Yan Mingli looked at her, his eyes darkening.
"You actually got full marks. You are so smart that we mortals have no chance of survival!" She even gave him two junior high school math problems, and he actually got them right.
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