Quiet smiled and said: "The tofu used in my family was bought from your family before, you should be able to calculate how much money my family makes, and I won't tell you anything, my family still has seven taels, and there is no shortage of money for the time being." ”

As for the six thousand taels, Jing Jing didn't say anything. Wealth is not exposed, she still understands.

As long as there is no illness or disaster, the average farmer can live for several years, and when it comes to quiet, Shi Xiaolan will no longer say anything.

However, he could also realize a little, and saw Shi Xiaolan quip: "You said so much, in fact, it's not that you are reluctant to let Brother Xiao work for others." "It's really tiring to work for others, and if you do less than others, the owner can deduct the wages.

Jing Jing didn't feel embarrassed, but touched her face seriously, and asked, "Am I so obvious?" ”

Shi Xiaolan laughed out loud in an instant.

After Shi Xiaolan left, he quietly asked Xiao Changyi, who was moving the sweet potatoes into the hall: "Xianggong, am I good to you?" ”

Xiao Changyi immediately nodded: "Okay." ”

Quiet immediately smiled: "I also think I'm very good to you." ”

Xiao Changyi suddenly stopped moving things in his hand, straightened his waist, looked at her tightly, and said very solemnly: "I will also be good to you." ”

Quiet pretended to be strange and asked, "Haven't you always been kind to me?" ”

The corners of Xiao Changyi's mouth hooked: "You have always been very good to me." ”

Jing stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, "This is my reward, but what about the reward you gave me?" ”

Xiao Changyi thought about it very seriously before saying, "I'll cook for you at night." ”

"Okay!" Quiet nodded immediately. "You've been learning from me for a while, and it's time for me to test how well you've learned."

Before he said that he would learn to cook for her, and he did what he said, he really learned, every time she stir-fried he watched on the side, to see how much oil to add, how much salt to add, and how much other ingredients should be added, and he learned very seriously.

At night, Xiao Changyi was cooking in front of the stove, and after quietly stuffing the firewood and making the fire in the stove more vigorous, he left the door of the stove, walked behind Xiao Changyi, hugged Xiao Changyi's waist, and then showed a head.

"Xianggong," she shouted with a smile.

Xiao Changyi was stir-frying vegetables with a spatula, and as soon as he heard Quiet shouting him, he lowered his head and rubbed Quiet's forehead affectionately.

Tranquility immediately sweetened his heart, but he still said deliberately: "Xianggong, what if you have fried vegetables that are difficult to swallow?" ”

Xiao Changyi was silent before saying, "Probably not." "Before he cooked, he had calculated how much oil to use and how much salt to add.

Quietly listening to Xiao Changyi's not very confident voice, the hand holding Xiao Changyi's waist immediately tightened, and then, her face was buried in Xiao Changyi's back, and she trembled with laughter.

Xiao Changyi was not annoyed, just because he knew that even if it was difficult to swallow, she would happily eat with him.

Sure enough, when he had enough quiet laughter, he showed his head again and said to him: "Xianggong, no matter how unpalatable your cooking is, I will not dislike it." ”

What she eats is not a dish, it is his heart.

Xiao Changyi lowered his head again, this time, instead of rubbing Quiet's forehead, he kissed Quiet on the lips, like a reward.

Quiet's eyes that immediately smiled were gone. She is so happy!

Xiao Changyi only made two dishes, a plate of eggplant and a plate of beans, but he steamed a bowl of egg custard on top of the rice.