Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

The next afternoon, Cuihua invited several girls of similar age from the village to Zheng Xiaoman's house.

Zheng Xiaoman was a little confused when she saw the little girls who suddenly came to their house. She had been here for such a long time and was busy making money every day. She had never dealt with the girls in the village.

However, in the original owner's memory, she and Cuihua had a good relationship.

But the name Cuihua, haha, always makes her think of a classic lyric.

There were four girls in total. Except Cuihua, the others were not very familiar with Zheng Xiaoman.

Cuihua was the first to smile and take Zheng Xiaoman's arm and say, "Xiaoman, we came here to play with you. Did we not disturb you?"

Zheng Xiaoman smiled and shook his head, "No, everyone come in and sit down."

She brought everyone to her room, and then went out to get some peanut candy and mung bean cakes for everyone to eat.

After Zheng Xiaoman sat down, Cuihua introduced the other people to her. She pointed to a girl in a blue flowered jacket and said, "Xiaoman, this is Lijuan, the sister of Uncle Yongde."

She pointed to a pretty girl with an oval face and said, "This is Qiumei from Uncle Degui's family."

"And this is the grass from Uncle Niu's house."

Zheng Xiaoman smiled and nodded to them. "You sisters should be older than me. I have never seen them before. Sisters, don't be shy. Come and try the peanut candy I made."

Zheng Xiaoman carried the plate and passed it to several people. No matter what era, delicious food can quickly resolve an awkward situation.

Sure enough, after everyone ate a piece of peanut candy, the topic shifted to how to cook.

After a while, everyone was chatting and laughing, and Zheng Xiaoman also told them some of his cooking tips.

Cuihua smiled sweetly, "Xiaoman, you are the youngest among us, but you are much better than us."

Li Juan also said, "That's right, I didn't expect that Xiao Man made these peanut candies and cakes by herself. If I had this skill, my mother wouldn't have to worry."

Zheng Xiaoman smiled and said, "I think I've only used up my talent in cooking. I'm terrible at sewing. My mother even scolded me a few days ago. She said you can let me hold a knife, but I really can't hold a needle."

"Hahahaha" several girls laughed.

Qiumei smiled with red cheeks, "It's okay, if you want to do something, we can help you. Next time we come over, bring needle and thread, and you can ask us if you don't understand."

Xiao Cao also smiled and pursed her lips: "Qiumei is the best at sewing among us. You can ask her for anything you want to do."

Zheng Xiaoman clapped her hands, "That's great, I get confused when I pick up a needle, I have to learn from the sisters in the future."

Zhou Chunfeng and Old Lady Zheng in the yard couldn't help but smile when they heard the girl's cute laughter in the house.

Ever since her daughter's face was damaged, she never went to the village to play with others.

Now that a little girl has come home to play with her daughter, Zhou Chunfeng couldn't be happier.

Cuihua asked in the room: "I heard Damao say that you made fingerless gloves for Lixia. Do you think yours look good? Let me take a look.

You don’t know, every day when Damao comes home, she tells him that Lixia has this and that tomorrow, and she wishes you were her sister.”

Cuihua covered her mouth and laughed, "But he is not as obedient as Lixia. He gets scolded by my mother every day. If he were your brother, you would hate him to death."

Zheng Xiaoman knew that her brother loved to show off, so she made a pair of such gloves for herself.

She smiled and took out the gloves from the cupboard. "Here, they are. They have to write every day in school, and I thought that such gloves would keep their hands warm and would not interfere with their writing, so I made a pair for my brother and Lixia."

Cuihua took the gloves, looked at them, and tried them on her hands. "Oh, no wonder Damao said these gloves are good. They are really convenient to wear."

"Bring it here so I can see it." Qiumei also came over. She was most interested in these needlework things.

Cuihua handed her the gloves, and Qiumei knew what to do after just one look.

"Xiao Man, your idea is really good. I will make one for myself when I get home."

Cuihua said with a smile: "Xiaoman, you are really smart. I am not. My mother said that I can't think straight."

Lijuan smiled and said, "I think Cuihua has a good personality. She is carefree every day, doesn't think about anything and doesn't worry about anything. She is so happy this way."

Cuihua blinked and glared at her, "You mean to say that I'm stupid."

"Hahahaha, I didn't mean that. You said that yourself."

Lijuan laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

Zheng Xiaoman also laughed. Cuihua is indeed a little silly, but she is really cute.

The girls laughed and played all afternoon, and it was almost time for dinner.

Zheng Xiaoman looked at them and said, "You can eat at my house today and try my cooking."

Cuihua's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, my mother is willing to let me learn how to cook from you, so that I won't be despised by my in-laws after I get married."

Xiao Cao looked at her and smiled, "How old are you, and you're already thinking about getting married?"

Cuihua looked at her unconvinced, "So what? We are all grown up and we all want to get married. My mother said that people should think about everything in advance so that they won't panic when the time comes.

Besides, I am indeed a bit stupid. If I were as clever as Xiaoman, my mother wouldn't be so worried."

Xiao Cao nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, your mother is right."

The others couldn't hold back their laughter until Cuihua was almost annoyed by her laughter.

Lijuan quickly took over the conversation, "I also want to see how Xiaoman cooks. I'm good at sewing, but I don't have any talent for cooking."

Cuihua seemed to have found an accomplice, "I am the same. I always burn the food when I cook. You said I also cook according to my mother's teachings, but the food I make is so bad that even our pigs won't eat it.

Da Mao said that the food I cooked was like poison, and he had diarrhea after eating it. "

Zheng Xiaoman covered her stomach and leaned on Sister Lijuan with a smile.

Ouch, I'm dying of laughter.

She has never experienced the feeling of not being able to cook. Since she was a child, she could cook a dish almost perfectly just by watching others cook it once.

Maybe it's a question of talent?

Finally, Qiumei spoke first: "I won't eat at your place today. I didn't tell my family when I came here. If I go back late, they will be worried."

Lijuan also nodded, "Yes, let's make an appointment someday. We'll come over after we've made arrangements with our families. We'll also bring home-cooked food for you to try."

Cuihua saw that no one wanted to stay for dinner, so she could only sigh, "Alas, it seems that we won't be able to eat delicious food today."

Xiao Cao pushed her jokingly and said, "You're not going out tomorrow, why are you in such a hurry?"

Cuihua stamped her feet in embarrassment and anger, "You little grass, you're making fun of me again!"

"Hahaha"

The others saw the two people chasing and fighting and followed to watch the fun.