"I'm in such good health, let's eat both of you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling'er, come, his aunt, you can eat too. ”

Uncle Yun saw the two eggs that Aunt Lin brought, coughed lightly, picked up one and put it in front of the evening bell, and then picked up the other one and put it in front of Aunt Lin.

"I'd better eat it. I'm at home all day and I can't do anything, but you go out and do things hard. I'll peel it for you. ”

Aunt Lin saw Uncle Yun say this, put down the corn cake she was eating in her hand, picked up the eggs in front of her, knocked a few on the corner of the table first, peeled them and put them in his bowl.

"You mother-in-law, really, you can eat it if you want to eat, what kind of push-to-four-to-four. Eat it. Ling'er also eats. ”

Aunt Lin's reflection, Uncle Yun sighed helplessly, picked up the egg in the bowl with chopsticks and put it in Aunt Lin's bowl while talking, seeing that Aunt Lin was helpless but didn't make a sound, chuckled and said to the evening bell.

"I, hehe, uncle, then you eat egg yolk, I don't like to eat this."

It could be seen that the old man was reluctant to eat for himself and Aunt Lin, and Aunt Lin's eyes were red because of his actions, I don't know whether she was angry or moved. For this watery aunt, Wan Ling looked a little embarrassed, smiled and picked up the egg and peeled it, and put the yolk in his bowl.

"You kid......" Uncle Yun said to her unconsciously as he watched her put the egg yolk in his bowl.

"I really don't like to eat this, I always feel uncomfortable eating this yellow. Uncle, you can help me eat. Auntie eats. ”

Look at the old man and be disgusted, although eggs are just as precious to the evening bell. But thinking about the two old men, he still chuckled and said to Aunt Lin with a sweet smile.

"You kid, the egg white of that aunt will also be given to you, okay, don't clip it around, eat more if you are weak, and your uncle and I will have an egg yolk for each person." Eat it. ”

Aunt Lin saw her say this, the egg whites in the bowl were sandwiched with chopsticks, the egg yolk was made, and the egg whites were put in her bowl, seeing that she was going to clip it to herself, she pressed her chopsticks with chopsticks, and said with a light smile to Uncle Yun and her, bowing her head this time is finally relieved and smiling lightly while eating.

"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey."

Knowing that the two old men felt sorry for themselves, the evening bell saw that the two eggs were like this, and the two old men pushed it like this. Although she said to herself in her heart that she must remember the love and care of the old man for her in the future, she knew that she had to find a money-making job as soon as possible to make this family better, or she would really be sorry for the love and love of the two old people.

After a meal, Uncle Yun put down the bowl and went out to find something to do. Aunt Lin cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and she poured the baby tomatoes and devil ginger in the yard.

"Auntie, when you've washed it, let's go to the mountains to get some wild vegetables, okay?"

Thinking about the good things on the mountain, although she didn't know much about the things on the mountain, she still said to Aunt Lin in the kitchen.

"Okay, wait for my aunt to go to the mountains with you. By the way, Ling'er pulled those bamboo shoots yesterday, and my aunt still knows that there are bamboo shoots in a place, but I don't know if there are any bamboo shoots, or wait for my aunt to go with you to have a look. ”

Thinking of this girl's thoughtfulness and sensibility, Aunt Lin responded, thinking about the bamboo shoots she got the night before, although she didn't know how she knew how to eat bamboo shoots like this, or said to her.

"Okay."

Hearing her say that there are still places where there are bamboos, thinking about the preciousness of bamboo shoots, Wanling said happily.

Seeing her wash the dishes, with her, both of them carried a basket and locked the door, and went up the mountain.

"Ling'er, how do you feel about that kid Liu Qing?"

Walking towards the mountain with the evening bell, thinking about the words of his own man the night before, there were only two of them on the road, and Aunt Lin asked her as she walked.

"You said Brother Liu Qing, he is very good. Auntie, why did you suddenly ask about him? ”

Wan Ling instinctively replied to follow her, his eyes were looking at the mountain road, and he asked in surprise at the old man's words.

"It's nothing, my aunt just saw that Liu Qing has been running towards our house these days, so I asked. So what do you think about him? But like that kid? ”

Wan Ling's inquiry, seeing that she asked herself, her eyes were still looking at the mountain, and she picked some wild garlic and wild onions and put them in the basket. Aunt Lin didn't beat around the bush about her thoughts, and asked her jokingly.

"Auntie, you ...... I'm like a big brother next door to him, as for liking it, you won't ...... aunt"

The old man asked bluntly, and the evening bell was a little embarrassed. The monster glanced at her, saw that she just chuckled and walked to the side to dig wild vegetables, and followed her to dig while thinking that she asked this, and couldn't help but guess.

"Auntie doesn't mean anything else, I just want to ask you what you think. My aunt knows that your identity is different from ours, although you have no previous memories now, you and Liu Qing are indeed not at the same level. But you have to be genuinely interested in him, and your aunt won't stand in the way. But Ya Ling'er, if we don't have fun with him, we can't keep mixing with people like this, which will make people gossip and delay others. Do you understand what the aunt means? ”

Aunt Lin was digging wild vegetables and said to her earnestly.

"Auntie, I understand what you mean, I know what to do, so you can relax. By the way, auntie, you said that if we put this wild vegetable and these seasonings I specially made in corn flour to make corn poop, will anyone buy it? Of course, I'll make it so beautiful that people will want to eat it. ”

The old man said this, and the evening bell finally understood. It seems that the old man saw it, she didn't feel anything before, and when the old man said this, she remembered it. Comforting the old man, picking wild vegetables with the old man, thinking about the rare wild seasonings that he encountered on the mountain, although not very complete, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"The aunt didn't know, after all, no one in the village had done this, and no one had ever sold it. Do you want to make these wild vegetables into wild vegetable corn cake to sell? ”

Wan Ling's proposal, knowing that she is not a big lady who waits at home all day to eat and drink, although her body is not very good. Aunt Lin still thought about her thoughts carefully, and couldn't bear to ask about her approach.

"Yes, I want to see it. I asked Liu Qingge before, and he said that the people in the village are not living very well, and it is estimated that no one will buy it. But I want to try, but if we don't collect less money, what do you think? ”

Aunt Lin said this, Wan Ling nodded honestly, although she really didn't look at these things, but this family is short of money, and Uncle Yun has no livelihood, although he went out to find something to do, but it is still unknown whether he can find it.

For the sake of this family, she decided to save every penny.

As he spoke, he looked at Aunt Lin with anticipation and pleaded.

"This, okay, then let's make one or twenty of them today, if it doesn't sell or can't sell it, it won't be bad if it's eaten in two days. It's up to you, anyway, your uncle bought some corn flour yesterday and came back. ”

I heard that she was just making corn cake, although I didn't know what she was going to sell, and I didn't know what she was going to do. Seeing that she was all for this family, Aunt Lin thought about it for a while and nodded, and said to her.

"Thank you, auntie, with your support, I think I will be able to sell it." The old man's analysis, although there are few things to be sold, I think the old man is also to save and not waste, but the old man supports himself, and the evening bell is still happy to thank the old man with a sweet smile.