During the meal, Shen's father and others would occasionally look at Shen Qingmiao. This made Shen Qingmiao feel uncomfortable, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Shen Jianmin, who had the best relationship with Shen Qingmiao, immediately replied impatiently when he heard Shen Qingmiao's question: "We just wanted to see if you were still the Shen Qingmiao we knew."
"So what do you think?" Shen Qingmiao felt uneasy when he said this.
We won’t be discovered, right?
Shen Qingmiao couldn't help but glance at the other people at the table, wanting to see their expressions.
He was panicking inside, but pretended to be calm on the surface and looked quite strong.
Shen Jianmin looked Shen Qingmiao up and down, nodded as he looked her over, and finally replied, "She really is my little sister. But when did you acquire this skill?"
Shen Qingmiao, who was relieved, glared at Shen Jianmin and said, "Your little sister, I am a natural talent, you can't envy me."
Fortunately, it seems safe.
After saying this, Shen Qingmiao raised his head proudly to express his disdain.
Shen Jianmin said indifferently: "What do I need this talent for? I'm not going to be a chef in a state-owned restaurant."
Even if he wanted to go, he couldn't go.
Xiao Jie was wolfing down his food, but he also praised it with his unclear speech: "Auntie, it's delicious."
Shen Qingmiao reached out and touched Xiaojie's head. "If it tastes good, eat more. This way you can grow up quickly."
Xiaojie said: "When I grow up, I will help my aunt with work."
As a mother, Li Zhaodi rolled her eyes at Xiaojie when she heard what he said, feeling depressed.
She had never heard her son say such sweet words to her.
Except for Li Zhaodi, everyone else had a smile on their face, looking at Xiaojie with admiration and satisfaction.
"Xiao Jie is so good. This is for you." Shen Qingmiao picked up a piece of radish and put it in Xiao Jie's bowl with a smile.
A table full of joyful meals.
Shen Qingmiao's cooking skills conquered the taste buds of the whole family. They finished all the food on the table, and even the last bit of soup was poured into his own bowl by Shen Jianmin.
After the meal, the whole family looked satisfied.
Even Li Zhaodi, who always disliked Shen Qingmiao, couldn't help but ask, "Qingmiao, why don't you cook dinner tonight?"
It has to be said that Shen Qingmiao won the honor of the best cooking in the family with just one try.
While Li Zhaodi was speaking, the others subconsciously looked at Shen Qingmiao.
Feeling everyone's anticipation, Shen Qingmiao decided, "Okay, I'll continue to cook dinner."
Cooking is Shen Qingmiao's hobby and also what he used to be best at.
Xiaojie was the first to cheer, "Wow, that's great!"
Jumping for joy.
The second brother Shen Jianjun, who is always silent, also had a smile on his face, and the honest eldest brother had an even brighter smile.
The serious father Shen was also in a good mood and started smoking, but mother Shen gave Li Zhaodi a dissatisfied look.
No one noticed in their joy.
After lunch break——
In the afternoon, Shen's mother saw that Shen Qingmiao looked tired in the morning, so she discussed with the team leader Shen Guohui to give Shen Qingmiao a lighter job.
So Shen Qingmiao was sent out to collect grass for the pigs in the afternoon.
Adhering to the principle of doing what he says, Xiaojie spontaneously asked to go along and help his aunt collect grass for the pigs.
When he went out, facing his mother's resentful eyes, Xiao Jie was heartless and did not feel the resentment from his mother at all.
She also urged: "Mom, why don't you leave? Grandma and the others have walked a long way. If you don't leave now, you will not be able to catch up."
As he spoke, he pushed Li Zhaodi out of the door.
Li Zhaodi was so angry that she had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat.
I'm afraid this son was born in vain.
Li Zhaodi has already begun secretly considering a second child.
After everyone else left, Shen Qingmiao picked up his equipment and pulled Xiaojie out.
Along the way, Xiaojie kept chattering, while Shen Qingmiao listened patiently.
Xiao Jie knows exactly where there is pig grass nearby. They are all his playgrounds.
"Aunt, I'll take you to a place where there's a lot of pig grass." Xiao Jie pulled Shen Qingmiao away, "We found that place last time when we were playing hide-and-seek."
Shen Qingmiao followed Xiaojie and let him pull her away.
Soon, they arrived at the place Xiaojie mentioned.
Looking at the lush pig grass in front of him, Shen Qingmiao turned around and gave Xiaojie a thumbs up, praising him: "Xiaojie, you are awesome."
Receiving the compliment from Shen Qingmiao, Xiao Jie became shy and said hesitantly: "No...no."
Such a fertile grassland has not yet been mined by anyone, and Shen Qingmiao can no longer suppress the urge to take action.
Shen Qingmiao told Xiaojie, "Play aside for a while. Auntie is going to start working."
To be honest, Shen Qingmiao couldn't bring himself to let such a young child help him with work.
Shen Qingmiao might have forgotten that in this era, children of this age have already started helping with work.
"No, I'm here to help my aunt collect grass for the pigs." Xiao Jie refused.
He didn't come here to play, but he had a mission.
Seeing that Xiaojie insisted on helping her to collect grass for the pigs, Shen Qingmiao had no choice but to agree: "Okay, then you should be more careful. If you feel tired, tell your aunt and go to the side to rest."
"No problem." Xiaojie agreed immediately.
A gentle breeze blew, and the rustling of leaves reached his ears. Breathing the clear air and looking at the green all around, Shen Qingmiao felt relaxed.
Shen Qingmiao put down the backpack on his back, picked up the sickle and started to cut grass for the pigs.
It didn't take long for Shen Qingmiao to adapt to the movements, which were unfamiliar at first but became proficient.
Shen Qingmiao cut for a while, then stood up and looked towards Xiaojie.
Seeing that Xiaojie was concentrating on cutting grass for the pigs, Shen Qingmiao felt relieved.
Shen Qingmiao looked at the amount Xiaojie had completed, then looked at the amount he had completed. He was instantly ashamed.
It's so embarrassing, not even as good as a child.
Feeling ashamed, Shen Qingmiao didn't dare to waste any more time. He bent down and moved the sickle in his hand a little faster.
Time passes slowly as the sun sets.
Before they knew it, Shen Qingmiao and Xiaojie had completed all the work they needed to do today.
Shen Qingmiao was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and so was Xiaojie.
The two of them looked at the full basket of pig grass, looked at each other and laughed.
There is only a sense of pride in my heart.
Shen Qingmiao put on the backpack, waved his hand and said proudly: "Let's go, Xiaojie, let's go home."
"Okay."
The aunt and niece held hands and walked towards home.
On the way home, Xiaojie began to look forward to what delicious food his aunt would cook in the evening.
As I thought about it, my saliva started to flow unconsciously.
Xiao Jie wiped it off quickly, looked around, nodded and said with satisfaction: Fortunately, no one saw it.
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