Tolerate

Chi Muyun didn't know what Zhao Chunhua was thinking, she didn't even bother to think about what Zhao Chunhua's eyes were looking at.

She opened the refrigerator and looked, and found that there was still a pot of rice in it.Estimate it, feel enough to eat.

Then there is no need to cook the rice.Chi Muyun immediately felt relieved.She picked up the hat hanging behind the door and put it on, then turned to Lu Qingming who was squatting in front of the stove and said, "Be careful not to burn it, I'll go to the garden to pick some vegetables."

Lu Qingming nodded.

The countryside in summer is a natural vegetable market, and there are all kinds of food that northerners like to eat.Chi Muyun carried the vegetable basket and picked two cucumbers from the cucumber stand, then touched two tomatoes, got some cabbage and some green onion leaves.

Chi Muyun didn't do this very neatly, not to mention the onion smell, he even pinched the core of the onion.If grandma were to pinch shallots, it would be sure to pick the oldest and most unpalatable green onion leaves, because the core of the onion should be kept to become the next batch of old and unpalatable green onion leaves.

Chi Muyun said: "Grandma, if you pinch green onions like this, don't we have to eat old and unpalatable green onion leaves all the time?"

Grandma scolded her, and she went on to say, "Young people nowadays are really greedy for pleasure".

After filling the vegetable basket, Chi Muyun clapped his hands contentedly, and got out of the garden.

Pulling the gate of the garden, the little yellow dog in the yard suddenly barked excitedly.Someone knocked on the iron door a few times outside.

"Watch the dog!"

"Here we come." Chi Muyun put down his basket, walked quickly to open the door, although Xiao Huang's barking was louder, but he could still hear that the person outside was Mrs. Lu Biao.

"Sister-in-law." Chi Muyun opened the door and called out with a smile.

The woman was only in her thirties, with a thin and long face, high cheekbones, sunken cheeks, thin eyebrows drawn, and raised eyebrows, which added a bit of harshness to her face.

Chi Muyun smiled and said, "Have sister-in-law eaten?"

Mrs. Lu Biao pulled out the baby lump hidden behind her, held it in her hand, and said as she walked in, "I haven't eaten yet. When did you come back, Muyun?"

"It's been a long time since I've been back. Is my brother at home?"

While talking, the two of them walked into the house.As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Lu Biao saw Lu Qingming squatting in front of the stove and lighting a fire. She looked down at her stepdaughter: "Are you naughty?"

Lu Qingming looked up at her, moved his lips without speaking, then lowered his head and continued to burn the fire.

Mrs. Lu Biao gave the little girl a glance: "This child..." Then she led the little pillar into the back room.Chi Muyun washed the vegetables, fried tomatoes and eggs, took a cold cucumber dish, and took out the stewed chicken yesterday to warm it up.

Thinking that his cousin and her Xiao Zhuzi would also eat here, Chi Muyun opened the refrigerator and took a piece of meat, and fried a large plate of fried pork with green peppers.

Mrs. Lu Biao exchanged pleasantries with the two elderly people in the house, and soon smelled the aroma of food.Sister-in-law Lu Biao came here today, it seems that she came here for a casual visit, but in fact she came to improve the food.They are all farmers. Even if her husband works outside all year round, the money has to be saved for his son, and every penny has to be broken into two halves to spend.Not to mention that it's summer now, and it's the time when there is no harvest, and the pigs killed during the Chinese New Year are gone. It's not that I haven't been willing to buy meat, so I'm using the name of "finding a stepdaughter" to get a meal.

Chi Muyun's father had money, but he didn't give it to Aunt Lu, which made Aunt Lu feel very sad.

An extra meal is a meal, and if there is any advantage, it will be two hundred and five.

The two old people took out melon seeds and candies for Xiaozhuzi to eat, but Xiaozhuzi smelled the aroma of cooking outside and clamored to "eat chicken legs".Lu Biaosao got a headache from his quarrel, so she put him on the ground: "I'm going to find my aunt."

Chi Muyun, who was busy cooking in the outside room, wiped off his sweat, and took a look at Lu Qingming, who lowered his head and was burning the fire.The little girl squatted there in a small ball, looking pitiful.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhuzi, who is only five years old, is already chubby, and Mrs. Lu Biao struggles to hold him.

"What do you want?" Chi Muyun lowered his head, looking at the little pillar holding his thigh.

"Chicken leg." Xiao Zhuzi put his fingers into his mouth, and his saliva almost dripped out.

Chi Muyun picked up a piece of chicken wings from the plate: "Come on, eat this, next time aunt will cook chicken legs for you, okay?"

Originally, if she didn't say this, the silly Xiaozhu ate the chicken wings.It's all about the chicken anyway.As soon as he heard that it was not a chicken leg, Xiao Zhuzi went crazy. With a wave of his hand, he threw the chicken wing aside, and it happened to be Lu Qingming impartially.

Holding the pot lid in his hand, Chi Muyun frowned as he looked at Xiao Zhuzi.Lu Qingming raised his head and glanced at Xiao Zhuzi, then continued to light the fire with a blank expression.

"I want chicken legs—wow—" Xiao Zhuzi grinned, and began to "thunder but never rain".

"What's the matter? What's the matter? What's this? Zhuzi?" Mrs. Lu Biao heard Baodaner crying, and rushed out of the house in a hurry. When she saw the chicken wings fell beside Lu Qingming, Xiao Zhuzi pointed at the chicken wings again When we cry, the face becomes elongated.

"Are you bullying younger brother again?" Lu Biao's wife pulled Lu Qingming up with a sullen face.

"Pick up the chicken wings for me! Did you rob my younger brother? Every day, embarrass me!" Mrs. Lu Biao secretly twisted Lu Qingming's arm. Lu Qingming twitched her eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Still picking it up?!"

"Sister-in-law!" Seeing that her cousin's temper was getting worse, Chi Muyun frowned and stepped forward, stopping Biaosister Lu's raised hand.

Mrs. Lu Biao glanced at Chi Muyun, and said sharply: "You don't know, this child is not sensible..."

Chi Muyun looked down at Lu Qingming's arm, turned his head and smiled warmly at his cousin, "Why are you so angry? Why don't you kill a chicken for Xiao Zhuzi now?"