If you are hungry, eat something you brought with you.
If you are thirsty, you have water in your backpack. What’s the difference between this and traveling?
Xia Xiaojing has never felt so comfortable...
And this job of collecting grass for pigs was the best choice she had ever made in her life.
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Ruan Mengmeng and her brother worked in the cornfield for a whole morning and only managed to pull out more than a row of corn.
Anyway, the two of them just slacked off and did as much as they could.
When the sun reached its zenith, everyone started to stop and it was time for lunch.
Ever since Zhang Xinxin introduced Bai Rong and the Ruan siblings to each other, they became familiar with each other in just a few days.
These days, we get together for meals and exchange food with each other.
Today, Zhang Xinxin came to deliver food again. Zhang Sinian hasn't come back yet, probably because he is still busy.
She cooked rice and fried bacon and sour beans by herself.
After working hard for a long time, I finally succeeded.
Although it didn't look very good, she secretly tasted it and found it tasted just fine.
The bacon was what Bai Rong had left over and not finished, and the sour beans were also pickled at home.
She also can't make other soups and noodles.
Besides, it is too easy to clump together and is not easy to carry.
In addition, she also cooked a big pot of mung bean soup.
The weather is too hot, drink some mung bean soup to cool down.
Put the prepared food into the lunch box and wet a clean towel.
This will be used to wipe the sweat off my mother Bai Rong's face later.
Although she should have brought it in the morning, it's already this late.
It must have evaporated and become dirty long ago.
I filled a large pot with mung bean water that had been chilled in the well.
She put on her hat and picked up the vegetable basket from home.
After putting everything in, she covered it with a clean rag and headed to the field.
Only when she arrived did everyone put down their work and sit down under the big tree where they usually rested.
I have to say that Zhang Xinxin's timing was just right.
"Xinxin, are you here to bring food to your mother again?"
When passing by Aunt Niu, she greeted her.
"Yes, Aunt Niu, I have nothing to do at home, so I'll help cook!"
Zhang Xinxin knew Aunt Niu, who was a nice person, so he said a few more words to her.
"What a good boy! Your mother is over there, go quickly!"
Aunt Niu wiped the sweat from her face and pointed her in a direction.
"Well! I'll go over then, Aunt Niu!"
Zhang Xinxin looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, her mother Bai Rong was sitting under the big tree, resting.
"Go, go!"
After wiping her face, Aunt Niu started wiping her hands.
Soon, her little granddaughter will come to bring her lunch.
She was going to wipe her hands and sit there to rest for a while.
Zhang Xinxin was very fast and soon reached Bai Rong's side.
"Mom, I brought you a clean towel, use this to wipe your sweat!"
Seeing Bai Rong sitting under the tree with sweat on her face, Zhang Xinxin quickly took out a clean towel from the basket and handed it to her.
"It's very heavy, give me the basket first!"
Bai Rong took the towel with one hand and with the other hand, she picked up the basket on her arm and put it on the ground beside her.
Afraid that Zhang Xinxin was tired, Bai Rong checked her arm again and was relieved when she found no red marks.
Seeing her nervous look, Zhang Xinxin was stunned for a moment and let her check his arm.
Is this maternal love?
How could such a small basket tire her?
Besides, she has superpowers.
Now he goes to Ruan Mengmeng every day to secretly drink the spiritual spring water in her space. Killing a cow is no problem for him.
But at this moment, she felt a little touched.
Maybe this is the power of maternal love!
She was always afraid that she would be hurt, that she wouldn't be able to protect herself.
After putting the basket on the ground, Bai Rong wiped her face with a clean towel, wiped her hands with the original towel, and began to greet Zhang Xinxin.
"Xinxin, what delicious food did you make? I can smell it from far away!"
Hearing Bai Rong's words, Zhang Xinxin came back to his senses instantly.
She squatted down, lifted the rag covering the basket, picked up the lunch box inside, opened it, and showed it to her mother Bai Rong.
"I cooked some rice today and fried some bacon and sour beans. Would you like to try it? Is it delicious?"
Zhang Xinxin tried hard to introduce the food she cooked.
As for the taste, she had already tasted it when she made it at home, and it was still edible.
Although I can’t say it’s very delicious, it’s still good enough to fill my stomach.
"Okay, it smells good. The food cooked by our Xinxin must be delicious!"
Bai Rong is a daughter slave. She started praising the food before she even started eating.
On the side, several villagers who usually didn't get along with her secretly curled their lips and looked at her with disdain in their eyes after hearing what she said.
She's just a money-losing piece of merchandise, but the widow Bai Rong looks at her like the apple of her eye and treasures her like a treasure.
Sooner or later, the child will belong to someone else's family. What's the point of raising him well? In the end, he will still be given to someone else's family and you will have raised him in vain.
It has to be said that these days every household favors boys over girls, and this situation has almost become commonplace.
If Zhang Xinxin hadn't traveled through time to Bai Rong's home, her fate wouldn't have been much better.
No matter what others think or say, Bai Rong still treats her two children like treasures.
In her thoughts and ideas, boys and girls are the same.
They are all the flesh that fell from her body, they are all her precious eggs.
Because of Bai Rong's aggressiveness and Zhang Xinxin's peculiarity, no one dared to come up and cause trouble.
They have to endure it even if it is unpleasant to hear. They don’t want to be forced to apologize or be struck by lightning.
No one dared to express their dissatisfaction aloud, and they only dared to discuss the mother and daughter in private.
Zhang Xinxin didn't care. With her special abilities, she had a keen sense and had already sensed several malicious glances.
Unfortunately, those people only dared to discuss it secretly.
If you have the guts, stand up and say it. You can’t kill these bastards with your own hands.
No matter what Zhang Xinxin cooks, Bai Rong always says, "It's delicious!"
Every time Zhang Xinxin heard this, he felt extremely confident.
I completely forgot how miserable she looked when she was cooking.
At this moment, she instantly felt that she was fine again!
It's true that the scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten, without any self-awareness...
Don’t you know what the food you cook tastes like?
Ha ha….
Before we had even finished our meal, Ruan Mengmeng and her brother came over from across the street.
Recently, every day when it’s time to eat, these two siblings will come over!
When there are more people, the food tastes better and feels more fragrant when they eat together.
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