Chapter 112: Growing Vegetables

"Yo, why is Zhao Gongzi so good at sycophancy? The gentleman in town taught well! Han Yingxue joked.

thought Zhao Ziwen was just a nerd, but now it seems that his mouth is also smeared with honey. praised her for her delicious cooking, and said that whoever married her was blessed.

"Cher, I'm telling the truth!" Zhao Ziwen wanted to explain, afraid that Xue'er would really misunderstand that he was just a sycophant.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Han Yingxue waved her hand.

"Ao ......" Zhao Ziwen lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice.

Cher didn't seem to want to hear his explanation.

There were a lot of dishes at noon, but they were swept away.

Han Yingxue smashed her mouth, so many dishes were eaten empty.

This glorious achievement is naturally due to Zhao Ziwen and Zhao Qishan.

After lunch, Zhao Ziwen wanted to stay with Han Yingxue for a while, but Han Yingxue ordered him to expel the guest.

Some helpless and reluctant to leave the house.

The coachman had been waiting for him in the carriage for a long time.

"Cher, I'm leaving!" Zhao Ziwen was a little reluctant.

"Walk slowly, don't send it!" Han Yingxue said with a grin.

waved at Zhao Ziwen, then turned around and entered the house.

Zhao Ziwen sighed, Xue'er really wished that he would go as fast as possible, and she was not reluctant at all.

Zhao Ziwen patted his head, he was really sentimental, why should Xue'er be reluctant to him?

Some of them sulked and got into the place, beckoned the coachman and left.

When leaving, he was still a little reluctant to lift the curtain and look at the humble cottage of Han Yingxue's family.

Looking at the dilapidated hut of Han Yingxue's family, Zhao Ziwen emerged with the sentence "Si is a burrow, but I am Dexin!" ”

The small house, because of Han Yingxue, feels different.

As soon as Han Yingwan came out of the house, standing in the courtyard, she saw the carriage parked in front of Han Yingxue's house from a distance.

Wasn't that the boy who picked her up that day?

Later, she inquired, and her mother told her that the son was the son of the landlord in the village, named Zhao Ziwen.

Han Yingwan felt that her eyes were dazzled, how could Zhao Ziwen's carriage stop at the door of Han Yingxue's house.

When he saw Zhao Ziwen coming out of Han Yingxue's house, he was secretly curious.

How could Zhao Ziwen go to Han Yingxue's house? What is the relationship between the two of them?

It wasn't until the carriage drove away that Han Yingwan returned to reality from deep thought.

Afternoon.

Han Yingxue carried the hoe and the shovel went to the field.

Hu Xiaoli brought some potato seedlings, and Han Yingxue prepared to plant them.

This thing grows fast, and you can eat the potato in a few months.

Hu Xiaoli helped, and the two of them planted together.

Hu Xiaoli is much better at growing vegetables than Han Yingxue, and there are so many vegetables in her garden, many of which she grows by herself. Her mother was weak, so she didn't let her mother work in the vegetable field, so she did most of the things in the vegetable garden.

Hu Xiaoli was skillfully busy, and Han Yingxue croaked, "Xiaoli, your ability to grow vegetables is really amazing." ”

Hearing Han Yingxue's praise, Hu Xiaoli smiled embarrassedly and said, "Xue'er, don't laugh at me, I don't know what I can do!" You're really amazing, you can do anything, and the cooking is so delicious. The mushroom ribs you made for me yesterday, my mother and Xiaoyu both said they were delicious! ”

"Auntie and Xiaoyu like to eat, I'll make you something else delicious when I go back!"

"Xue'er, why don't I learn to cook with you!" Hu Xiaoli looked at Han Yingxue with a hint of pleading.