Chapter 95 If you don't want to eat, then don't eat

Jiang Yu rested at home for a while, and He Feiyan came back.

"You're back just in time, help me move the sewing machine in."

There was not enough space in the main room, so she planned to put it in her room.

The cotton-padded jacket for Yao Xiangling was not finished yet. She already owed cotton-padded jackets to many people, so she had to hurry up and make it.

He Feiyan glanced at the sleeping He Tingyue, and sat next to Jiang Yu to watch her make clothes.

"This cotton-padded jacket is really beautiful and stylish."

She thought that cotton-padded jackets only looked bloated, but she didn't expect that they could also show the body lines.

"If you like it, I'll make one for you. I have a piece of royal blue fabric. Go take it out and see if you like it."

Jiang Yu really didn't lack fabric now. She still had the ones He Tingyue gave her. Not only did Yao Xiangling give her a lot of fabric coupons, she also gave her new fabric that was hidden at the bottom of her box.

He Feiyan didn't bother to be polite with her. She took it out as she asked and tried it on her body.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Yu nodded. "It looks good. I'll make you this color. But it's going to be put on the back. I have to make one for your eldest brother."

She planned to hurry up in the next two days and make Jiang Ye's first, so that she could bring it back to him when Sanchao returned home.

"It's okay. Take your time. Don't get tired. I'm not in a hurry."

She could wear all her cotton-padded clothes before, and she didn't lack clothes.

He Zhengdong and He Lilan heard it outside, and the brother and sister looked at each other.

As Xu Lihua said, Jiang Yu just didn't like them and didn't even make clothes for them.

Humph, who cares!

Yao Xiangling's clothes were left with the finishing touches.

Jiang Yu worked at the sewing machine for two hours and the cotton-padded jacket was ready.

She twisted her sore neck and a hand reached out from behind and pinched her twice.

"If your neck hurts, don't do it for now." It was He Tingyue who woke up.

His technique was good and he made Jiang Yu squint her eyes, feeling very comfortable.

"Okay, I'm fine. I just wanted to get my aunt's cotton-padded jacket out and was a little anxious. I won't work on it for so long next time."

He Tingyue's hand slid from her neck to her chin, as if holding her face.

"Are you used to it?"

Jiang Yu nodded shyly, "It's nice here, the room is spacious, there's a window, and I've never slept on such a soft bed."

It's definitely not easy to get used to it at first, but everything here is good, she will definitely get used to it.

He Tingyue looked at the time, he slept too deeply, and it was already five or six when he woke up.

"What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll make it for you."

Jiang Yu held up his chin and thought, "How about fried noodles? I miss Master Jin's skill."

He Tingyue learned from him, if not 100%, then at least 80%, the taste won't be bad.

"Okay, there's a piece of pork belly at home, let's eat it today."

He Tingyue walked to the kitchen and started to get busy.

Jiang Yu helped him, tilting his head and smiling, "You also call me a secret teacher, I will cook for you next time."

"The only difference in fried noodles is the sauce, the rest of the methods are actually similar."

He Tingyue's series of movements were smooth, even cutting cucumber into strips was so elegant and carefree.

Jiang Yu sighed, "It's a pity that you don't cook."

He Tingyue said, "If you like to eat, I will go home and cook for you whenever I am free."

Jiang Yu stuck out his tongue, "Isn't this bad?"

Men work outside to earn money, so there is no reason to wait for them to come back and cook.

"As long as we think it's good, it's good."

He doesn't care what outsiders say, and Jiang Yu doesn't need to care.

As soon as the pork belly is put into the pot, the aroma of the meat immediately wafts out.

He Zhengdong was refreshed, "What a delicious meat! Big brother is cooking!"

He and He Lilan rushed into the courtyard of the south room like monkeys.

"Sister, is big brother cooking?"

He Feiyan swallowed her saliva, "We're having fried noodles today. Big brother's fried noodles are just a little worse than those made by Master Jin."

He Zhengdong and He Lilan grumbled and swallowed their saliva.

The smell of meat was really overbearing.

He Lilan muttered, "The new sister-in-law is not that bad. Big brother cooked for us."

He Tingyue cooked delicious food, but he seldom went to the kitchen. Most of the time, he brought food back from the canteen.

The food in the canteen tasted like pig food.

He Zhengdong licked his lips, "Why doesn't sister-in-law cook?"

He Feiyan glanced at him, "Why should sister-in-law cook?"

He Zhengdong puffed out his chest, "Brother, did you marry a wife just to share the housework? It must be so hard for you to do everything for him."

He Feiyan frowned, stretched out her hand to pinch his ears and lifted them up.

"It seems that your sister-in-law is your guiding light. If she doesn't come, you're like a blind person, unable to see how hard your elder brother works. As soon as she comes, you regain your sight immediately! Your elder brother works hard for this family. If you are really so considerate, why don't you think about helping him share the burden when you are having a great time outside?"

He Zhengdong grimaced in pain, "Sister! Sister! Please go easy on me, my ears are about to split!"

He Feiyan snorted, pushed his ears away, and slapped him on the forehead.

"Brother is working hard to support you to study, but you always rank last in the exams. Why don't you think about his hard work? Brother is cooking for us, and sister-in-law is helping him inside. Why don't you go in? It seems that sister-in-law is married to you, and she has to serve you?"

He Lilan shrank her head and secretly thanked herself for not saying anything. He

Zhengdong still looked unconvinced, but in front of He Feiyan, he didn't dare to refute.

The fried noodles were ready, and two enamel basins were used, one for noodles and one for fried sauce, and a plate for vegetables. You can have enough food and clothing by doing it yourself.

"It's time for dinner!" Jiang Yu shouted.

He Feiyan got up to fetch water to wash her hands. He Zhengdong and He Lilan didn't have such good hygiene habits and reached directly for the chopsticks.

Before they even touched each other, they were hit on the back of their hands.

Jiang Yu said sternly: "Go wash your hands first. You are not allowed to eat without washing your hands!"

He Lilan ran out to wash her hands first, and followed He Feiyan in.

"Sister-in-law, I'm clean!" She stretched out her two paws.

Jiang Yu was very satisfied, and personally picked up noodles and vegetables for her, and poured a spoonful of fried sauce on them.

"Mix it yourself, there's more, if it's not enough, add more."

He Zhengdong stuck out his neck, looking undisciplined.

Why should he wash his hands just because Jiang Yu asked him to?

He won't go!

"If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. Who cares!"

He Tingyue frowned. He Zhengdong was already fourteen years old, and it was time for him to be sensible.

He was about to open his mouth to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Jiang Yu.

"You didn't want to eat it yourself. Don't go back and tell others that I didn't give it to you. Lilan, your brother doesn't want to eat it, so you should eat more."

He Lilan couldn't speak, so she could only nod vigorously.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

She would try her best to eat her brother's share, but it made He Zhengdong very angry.

Jiang Yu mixed a bowl for himself. The noodles coated with fried sauce tasted delicious, and the diced pork belly fried with fat was simply too delicious.

"Lilan, is this diced meat delicious?"

"Delicious! Sister-in-law, let's have fried noodles with soybean paste tomorrow! This fried sauce with diced meat is delicious even when mixed with shoe soles!" He Lilan wanted to swallow her tongue, making Jiang Yu laugh non-stop.

She kept calling her "sister-in-law" and had long forgotten Xu Lihua's instructions.

"Okay, there is still so much fried sauce, let's go out and buy some soy milk tomorrow morning to eat with fried noodles with soybean paste!"

He Lilan: "Great!"