Chapter 113 Protect Her Well
After preparing this, Qiao Mo washed the rice and cooked the porridge, first boiling it over high heat, then reducing it to low heat and simmering it slowly.
At this time, the dough had already risen. She kneaded it and rolled it into small pieces. She flattened them with her palms and put the fillings in them and wrapped them up. A bun was ready.
She moved skillfully and quickly wrapped all the buns. Because there were two kinds of fillings, in order to distinguish them, she wrapped the ones with egg filling smaller and the ones with bacon filling into big buns as big as fists.
When the porridge was cooked, she poured it into a large bowl, cleaned the pot, added water, and put the steamer in to steam the buns.
When Kang Mingyuan got up, he saw that the kitchen door was open and Qiao Mo was lighting a fire in front of the stove. The red flames made her little face look even more beautiful. He stood there stunned.
"Brother Yuan, what are you daydreaming about here?" When Han Yimo came out and saw his cousin standing there in a daze, he gently pushed him.
"Nothing, I'll see what to have for breakfast." Kang Mingyuan shook his head in amusement and walked into the kitchen. "Momo, what are we having for breakfast this morning?"
"Rice porridge and buns." Qiao Mo answered with a smile.
"You also made buns, so you must have gotten up very early, right?"
"It's not too early. I thought you'd bring some dry food for the journey, so I just made some buns."
"Yime, you come and light the fire. I want to talk to Momo about something." Kang Mingyuan gestured to Han Yime to light the fire. "Momo, we want to ask you for a favor."
Qiao Mo followed Kang Mingyuan out and said, "Brother Yuan, what's the matter? I'll help you if I can."
Kang Mingyuan stood in the middle of the flat land. Seeing that no one had gotten up, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Momo, it's nothing else. Aren't we going to Lingyun Mountain? We're worried about leaving the money in the house, so we'd like you to keep it for us temporarily."
"Do you believe me?"
"Of course, I won't distrust you even if I don't trust anyone else." Kang Mingyuan nodded.
"Okay, bring it here, I'll keep it for you." Qiao Mo agreed readily. She had a space anyway, and it would be safe there without any worries.
Seeing her so straightforward, Kang Mingyuan happily ran back to the house, took out a small rolled-up cloth bag and put it in Qiao Mo's hand: "This is it."
"Don't worry, I will keep it well for you." Qiao Mo took the cloth bag back to the house, locked the door, and slipped into the space. He put it on the shelf of the bungalow and slipped out of the space again.
Kang Mingyuan gave the money to Qiao Mo, and he felt relieved and happy.
"Mo Mo agreed?" Han Yimo knew from the look on his cousin's face that Qiao Mo had agreed to keep the money for them.
"Well, I've given it to her. Now you can rest assured." Kang Mingyuan said with a smile.
"Of course, my wife is in there. If she's taken away, how can I get married?"
"You're useless. You're still talking about your wife at such a young age." Kang Mingyuan looked at him with amusement.
"Hey, Brother Yuan, don't you want to live a life with a wife, children and a warm bed?" Han looked at him with a smile.
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