Chapter 742: Farming in the Last Days (28)

"Poof...... Hahahaha......"

Seeing Feng Shujin's face like being struck by lightning, Xu Yin laughed loudly.

How can you say that you are also a guest, how can you laugh so presumptuously in front of the guests, Xu Yin couldn't help but stop laughing, and found a topic to skip this embarrassing link: "Sister-in-law Jiang has made dinner, why don't you have a light meal and leave?" ”

On this day, when Feng Shujin came out of Xu's house, not only was her stomach full, but her arms were also full - carrying a pair of handmade pillows and cushions.

Song Haobin and He Siyu were discussing in the living room about changing part of the basement of the community into a cellar to stock up on winter vegetables, and when they saw the boss coming in from outside, they wondered: When did the boss go out?

When you go out, you go out, why do you come back with two pillows and cushions that don't slip away? Could it be that someone outside the community set up a stall and exchanged this kind of fabric with the boss for food? The boss was soft-hearted and bought a pair when he saw it?

Song Haobin got up to pick it up: "Feng Shao, the color of this pillow is a bit like that, it doesn't match this sofa, why don't you let my room go, I have two plain pillows in my room, I bought them on a business trip last time, and I haven't used them much, I'll get them for you." ”

Feng Shujin glanced at him strangely: "What do I want your pillow for?" ”

If this pair hadn't been sewn by Xiao Nizi's own hands, and he didn't want to be ruined by that stupid dog, he didn't want such bells and whistles at all, okay?

Song Haobin looked dazed, waited for Feng Shujin to carry two pairs of fabric artworks upstairs, turned his head and asked He Siyu: "Lao He, did you say that after the boss has special abilities, his aesthetics have also changed?" ”

He Siyu shrugged: "Where do I know!" I'm not a roundworm in my boss's stomach. ”

It wasn't until a few days later that Sister-in-law Jiang took advantage of the good weather to take out the quilts, blankets, pillows, cushions, etc. at home to dry.

His eyes were thoughtful, and his conjecture was more and more confirmed.

"Teacher Xu!"

Ahead, Song Haobin and Xu Yin met head-on.

He has respect for Xu Yin now, don't look at his young age, but in terms of temperament and ability, he is definitely comparable to a professional farmer.

A "teacher" is fully deserved.

In addition, he also has his own careful thoughts, and calling people "teacher" is much more emotional than shouting other titles.

After Xu Yin approached, he asked diligently: "Teacher Xu, you have worked hard for the past few days, if you need anything, just tell me, you are welcome." ”

Xu Yin exchanged a few words with him.

"Ahem." He Siyu coughed lightly, stepped forward to say hello to Xu Yin, and then dragged Song Haobin into Villa 6.

"What are you doing, Lao He! I'm not done yet! ”

"What am I doing? I'm good for you! ”

“……”

Song Haobin gave him a "Are you sick" look, took off his coat and sat down on the sofa, his arms resting on his head, and his face was silly.

He Siyu reminded him: "The ...... just now It's not our future boss lady, so you'd better keep your distance from her. What do you think your boss will think when he sees it? ”

“???”

Song Haobin was shocked: "What are you talking about?" ”

Think about it carefully: it seems that there are traces to follow!

Yesterday...... Oh no! The day before yesterday too! When the boss came back, he said that he had eaten next door. When asked where it was used, he said it was a neighbor's house.

At that time, I still wondered: Which neighbor has such a good relationship with the boss? Invite him to dinner twice in three days? Now it's different from the past, who is willing to take out good food and good food to entertain guests? Dare to be close to the neighbor next door......

Xu Yin has been feeling very wrong recently.

Several elites in Villa 6 next door saw her like grassroots cadres seeing high-ranking officials, not to mention how respectful they were.

When I passed by the door, I saw her carrying something in her hand and wanted to help her carry it;

Looking down from the terrace, she watered the yard and asked if she wanted to help;

When they went to work on the community farm, they also asked the property manager to hold up a parasol, bring chairs, and tea, for fear that she would be tired from the sun......

Which memory did she lose? Or did they wear it en masse?

On this day, Feng Shujin came to her house again to run (rub) the door (rice), and by the way, she brought a box of Lego that was barely called a children's toy found by rummaging through the cabinets, saying that it was a good baby to play.

Xu Yin was speechless: "He's too young to play this, and he'll stuff Lego pieces into his mouth." ”

"Then you put it away and give it to him when he can play." He wasn't going to take it back anyway.

How can you rub the rice when you take it back?

Whether it is Xiao Nizi's freewheeling cooking, or Sister-in-law Jiang's specialty dishes, they are all better than those made by his cook.

After eating her family's meal, even if it is just a simple cumin egg fried rice, it is more delicious than the dishes that the chef has worked hard to come up with.

Xu Yin didn't know what he was thinking, and if he knew, he would probably say: foodie!

There was such a drop of Linglu in the drinking water, and he smashed it to make it taste good, and Sister-in-law Jiang didn't say anything after eating it for so many days.

Feng Shujin smelled the aroma of food wafting out of the kitchen, smiled and picked up the good baby, and said, "Let's go!" Let's go and see what Sister-in-law Jiang is doing today. ”

Xu Yin: "......"

Is this your brother or my brother? It's a nice hug.

In other words, her brother seems to be Comrade Xiao Jin's younger brother? No problem!

Tonight, Sister-in-law Jiang made a big pot of stew.

The spinach, coriander, and oily wheat cabbage in the field ripen almost at the same time, and they are the most tender and delicious times.

The Xu family has a mandarin duck pot, which used to be used to eat hot pot, but Ganbao couldn't eat spicy food, so he made two pot bottoms, a clear soup pot on the left, and a hot pot base on the right.

Xu Yin scalded a few green spinach plants for Ganbao, cooled them and put them in a special bowl for Ganbao, and he would eat them with a children's fork.

In the past, it was fed by Sister-in-law Jiang, sometimes sitting on the sofa to feed, sometimes playing with building blocks while feeding, since Xu Yin came, she insisted on letting Ganbao sit in the children's chair and learn to eat by herself.

At first, he didn't use a spoon, he simply grabbed it with his hands, and Xu Yin didn't stop it. Now the spoon and fork will not be used? It's pretty slippery.

Therefore, as long as adults know how to let go at the right time, children's learning and imitation ability is beyond your imagination.

Feng Shujin saw that Xu Yin was busy taking care of her younger brother and didn't care about eating, so she scalded several spinach plants in one go and put them in her bowl: "Hurry up and eat, your brother will shout after eating." ”

"Woo!"

"Well, it's like this stupid dog."

“……”

Niuniu finished eating a meatball and screamed at the kitchen door, as if to say: I want to.

With such a huge body, how can a small meatball be enough! Swallow it directly, not to mention stuffing your teeth, the fragrance hasn't come out yet.

But because Feng Shujin was there, it didn't dare to scream, nor did it dare to raise its claws to gouge the door frame, but from time to time let out a few resentful whimperes, brushing a sense of existence, so as not to be ignored by the owner.

(End of chapter)