"No, keep them all." Kang Mingyuan shook his head.
"Brother Yuan, we have plenty of meat to eat. After we finish eating, we can go to Yongxing Street to stew it." Qiao Mo stood up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl.
"Okay. Sit down and drink your soup. I'll go to the kitchen to get a bowl." Kang Mingyuan pushed her onto the chair, went to the kitchen to get a bowl and filled it with soup. After drinking a few sips, he went to the kitchen to make braised pork ribs and stir-fried radish.
After dinner, because the wind started blowing outside again, Qiao Mo didn't want to go out for a walk and could only walk around the room. Kang Mingyuan wanted to help her again, but he retracted his hand halfway. He knew that he had to adapt to Qiao Mo's pregnancy life. Otherwise, even if he went to work, he would definitely not have the energy to help her.
Qiao Mo walked around the room for more than half an hour before sitting down at the table to translate: There was no stove in the study, and in winter they studied and did their homework at the dining table.
Kang Mingyuan did not go to the study, but sat opposite her, reading and drawing.
The room was quiet, with only the sound of turning pages and the tip of the pen sliding across the paper. You could hear a pin drop in the room. It was not until the alarm clock on the chest of drawers rang that they realized the study time was over. They both closed the books at the same time, stood up and walked around for ten minutes before going back to practice. They finished their practice two hours later and went to bed.
The next day, when Qiao Mo got up, Kang Mingyuan had already gone to work. Although he didn't know that there was food in her storage bag, he still put breakfast in the pot to heat it up for her.
Qiao Mo saw eight-treasure porridge, steamed dumplings, boiled eggs and side dishes inside.
She brought the food to the dining table, ate slowly, washed and dried the dishes, put them in the cupboard, and slipped into the space.
She walked slowly in the flatland for half an hour before going to the bungalow to sort out the remaining things. After the large-scale dumping in the past few days, the grain and oil brought in had been almost used up. According to Yang Weihua and his team's current sales volume, all the inventory would be cleared out within half an hour. At that time, she would decide whether to continue selling the supplies in the bungalow.
As for the food she grew herself, besides eating it themselves, she planned to keep the rest for the time being. After all, it wouldn't go bad if kept in the bungalow.
Because her spiritual awareness was very powerful, she sorted out the things that needed to be sorted in the bungalow in less than an hour. Thinking that there was not much oil left at home, she took 50 kilograms of rice and 50 kilograms of tea seeds from the bungalow to the oil press to squeeze the oil, and then put them into 10-kilogram oil barrels respectively.
After the things in the bungalow were dealt with and the necessary oil was prepared, she went to the back of the bungalow and caught all the fish weighing more than ten kilograms in the pond. After processing them, she threw them all into the basket, drained the water, covered them with plastic wrap and put them in the bungalow. She also picked up all the eggs and picked all the ripe oranges from two trees, pears from one tree and apples from one tree and put them in the bungalow.
"I heard that pregnant women should eat more apples. There are not many apple trees in this space, and they are grown from fruit cores. The trees have not grown up yet and don't produce many fruits. It seems that I can't give the apples here to others in the future." Qiao Mo muttered to himself as he looked at the apples in the basket.
After she had done everything she needed to do in the space, she left the space with ten kilograms of soy sauce and five kilograms of apples.
She hurriedly translated for an hour, and only when the alarm rang at 11:30 did she close the book and put it into the study along with the paper and pen.
As she was about to cook, there was a rude knock on the door. She thought to herself, who is this? Such a poor person.
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