Chapter Forty-Eight: Cooking
In the next few days, Lin Luo has been thinking about a way.
How to solve Wang Quan's matter.
The key point is how to let parents avoid Wang Quan's eyes and take refuge in a safe place temporarily.
After a few days of observation, Lin Luo had already found that his house was being monitored everywhere, and there were no dead ends at all.
Fortunately, these people are afraid of themselves and dare not mess around.
Parents are still living a peaceful and quiet life without knowing it.
Lin Luo had already entrusted the delivery of vegetables to others in the village.
Worried in his heart, he couldn't get out of it.
Liu Yumei may also be in danger at any time, and he must keep an eye on it all the time.
In the past few days, he has been at home, farmland, and Liu Yumei's house.
Three points and one line, turn non-stop.
The corn and eggplant of Shennong, which were planted in Liu Yumei's field, are approaching maturity.
Because both eggplant and corn have a longer growth cycle than cucumbers.
Eggplant generally matures in two months and bears fruit, while corn takes more than three months.
As soon as it was ripe, Lin Luo immediately picked all the corn and eggplant.
This time the harvest was the same as last time, and the number of eggplant corn was eighteen each.
Lin Luo wondered if the system had set the number of seeds dead, no matter what, it would only result in so many results.
Holding the mood of beauty, Lin Luo walked all the way with the basket on his back and ran home.
"Cub Treasure, what are you so happy about? ”
Tian Xiangru saw that his son was carrying such a heavy basket of vegetables and jumping energetically, which must be a good thing.
"Mom, what do you look at this?" Lin Luo grinned and put down the back basket.
Tian Xiangru looked at it, it was just a basket of corn and eggplant, what was the excitement?
But after a few moments, she reacted.
"Is this your new vegetable variety?" Tian Xiangru asked.
As an old farmer for decades, an authentic farmer. Tian Xiangru can see that these two things are different from ordinary corn and eggplant.
This eggplant is more of a long eggplant, but it is a little more rounded than a regular long eggplant.
The overall color is also close to black, which is quite different from the ordinary purple long eggplant.
As for corn, the outer bracts look thick, with three or four layers overlapped. But its whiskers are thin and soft, protruding only a little from the top.
After peeling off the bracts, the corn grains are more precise and full, golden and yellow, and they look very appetizing.
Tian Xiangru saw such a perfect crop, like seeing a rare treasure, and his eyes lit up.
"Mom, you and Dad fried and ate at noon. The corn was also steamed and gnawed by one person. Lin Luo said with a smile.
"What about you?" Tian Xiangru was puzzled, listening to his son's meaning, did he not eat with him at noon?
"I'm going to Sister Yumei's house. Lin Luo replied.
The new Shennong vegetables came out, and he was definitely going to send one to Liu Yumei.
Tian Xiangru frowned and said, "Cub Bao, I didn't say you. At such an age, you should be sensible too. What kind of system does it become to run to other people's widows' houses every day? ”
"Although when you were young, your sister Yumei often took care of you. But now it's different, and you have to pay attention. Don't let the people in the village gossip, it will make your sister Yumei not a good person. ”
These days, Tian Xiangru has also heard some rumors that his son is close to Liu Yumei.
Maybe two people steal fish.
Therefore, when he heard that his son was going to Liu Yumei's house, Tian Xiangru was a little uneasy.
"Mom, it's okay. I'll pay attention. Lin Luo also knew that what his mother said was reasonable, but he still had to go.
After speaking, Lin Luo loaded four eggplants and corn and rushed to Liu Yumei's house.
Looking at the back of Lin Luo leaving, Tian Xiangru sighed, and it was hard to say anything.
As a mother, of course, she believes in her son's innocence.
It's just that in the world, how many people are not affected by the words of others.
"Sister Yumei, are you at home?" Lin Luo came to the door of Liu Yumei's house and knocked on the door.
"It's coming, it's coming. Soon there was a voice in the room.
In the past few days, Liu Yumei's injuries have recovered, but her right hand is still unable to move. There are also some inconveniences in the legs and feet.
"Sister Yumei, what do you see I brought?" Lin Luo lifted the bag and shook it.
"Are you a new variety of vegetable?" Liu Yumei reacted quickly and asked rhetorically.
Lin Luo nodded and followed Liu Yumei into the house.
"Sister Yumei, I'll let you taste my craftsmanship today. Lin Luo said with a smile.
He knew that Liu Yumei's hands and feet were injured, so naturally he couldn't cook, so he specially brought these things.
"This ...... What's so embarrassing about this?" Liu Yumei's cheeks flushed and said softly.
"What's embarrassing. When I was in kindergarten, you fed me. Lin Luo replied.
In the era when Liu Yumei grew up, women basically cooked.
Even after she got married, she didn't taste her husband's cooking twice.
Now that Lin Luo suddenly wanted to cook for himself, Liu Yumei's heart suddenly jumped up.
Some panicked, some moved, and some snickered.
Lin Luo walked to the kitchen and tied his apron.
For washing vegetables and cooking, Lin Luo is not a professional. But home-cooked stir-fry is still very good.
The sound of clanging in the kitchen came out, cutting vegetables and washing vegetables, setting up pots to burn oil, and cooking vegetables and putting ingredients Lin Luo was all at his fingertips.
Liu Yumei seemed to sit calmly in the living room, but she was uneasy in her heart.
After a while, Lin Luo finally prepared the meal.
"Pedal, pedal, serve. Corn keel soup, fish-flavored eggplant, please Sister Yumei to taste. ”
Lin Luo brought the food to the table and made a 'please' gesture.
Liu Yumei was also amused, and said with a smile: "Okay, sit down and eat together." Thank you for your hard work. ”
"Okay. Lin Luo took off his apron, sat next to Liu Yumei, and said, "Sister Yumei, I put less chili peppers in this fish-flavored eggplant, and I didn't use oil to explode, so I can eat it with confidence." ”
As he spoke, he served Liu Yumei another dish.
He only hopes that this Shennong vegetable can play some role and help Liu Yumei recover as soon as possible.
The right hand can't move, and Liu Yumei is not used to using the left hand. I can only hold a spoon and scoop it awkwardly.
"Sister Yumei, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Liu Yumei was burying her head and even eating with an absent-minded look, Lin Luo asked with concern.
How did he know that it was what he did, and this meticulous care made Liu Yumei think crankily in her heart.
"I didn't ...... Nothing, eat it. Liu Yumei replied in a low voice.
"I'll serve you some soup. Lin Luo stood up, went to the pot and filled a bowl of corn keel soup, and put it in front of Liu Yumei, "Sister Yumei, drink more soup to replenish your body." ”
"Thank you, Xiao Luo. ”
In the face of Lin Luo's concern, Liu Yumei became more and more difficult to parry, and the defense line in her heart gradually decreased.
And Lin Luo still didn't know about this, and said with a smile: "I said that you don't always thank you for this and that, do we still need to be so polite?"