Chapter 4: I'm Back Farming

The tricycle drove all the way to the yard dam of the house.

A middle-aged woman came out of the house wiping her hands, wiping her hands on the apron pocket, her voice was very loud, and she shouted happily: "Qingzhi, hurry up, the dishes are all fried, just waiting for you to eat." ”

Wang Yanmei was really happy in her heart, she had just washed half of the cutting board, and hurriedly came out when she heard the movement, and before she could wipe her hands clean, she was hugged by someone.

Xu Qingzhi hugged her and said, "Mom, I miss you." ”

Wang Yanmei listened, but there was a sigh in her heart, and when she let go, she looked at her daughter worriedly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Bullied outside? ”

"Nope." Xu Qingzhi shook his head, "I just missed you and my father, so I came back." ”

"Harm, you can come back whenever you want, and Mom won't stop you. Let's not talk about it for a while, quickly put down things to eat, and the chickens and ducks have to be eaten while they are hot. Wang Yanmei beckoned.

A family of three sat down at the dinner table.

Four dishes on the table, a pot of stir-fried chicken with ginger, a pot of beer duck, a pot of corn rib soup, and a bowl of stir-fried water spinach.

Why do you say it's a pot, because of the chicken. The duck and soup are very large, and they can't fit in a bowl, and the big dishes in my hometown are only loaded in stainless steel basins.

Xu Qingzhi knew that just by smelling the taste, he knew that it was delicious.

She took a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.

Wang Yanmei didn't move with chopsticks in her hand, and asked tentatively: "Qingzhi, what does it taste?" ”

Xu Qingzhi chewed twice, the chicken was fresh and tender and a little chewy, with the ginger flavor and the strength of his mother's special wine pot chili, and swallowed it.

I sandwiched another piece of beer duck, the duck meat stewed more badly, the entrance is fresh and spicy, and there is a slight fragrance of cinnamon star anise.

Corn rib soup is more pure, the salt taste is very light, and it is more about the sweetness of corn and the original flavor of pork ribs.

The water spinach is grown by the family, unlike the kind bought in the city, the leaves are old and old, the pole is as hard as a stick, and only the most tender ones on the top are fried and eaten.

"Delicious!"

Wang Yanmei smiled again, and put the chicken leg in her bowl: "It's delicious, you eat more, you work so hard outside, you have lost weight again, you need to make up for it." ”

Saying that, Wang Yanmei shook her head and sighed: "Mom is old, last time I cooked for your grandfather's birthday, I forgot to put salt in the fried chicken, and I was laughed at by my relatives for a long time." I'm afraid that if I make a mistake again this time, you won't like to eat it. ”

"Mom, your fried vegetables are the best in the world!" Xu Qingzhi said sincerely, since she was a child, she had never eaten anyone who was better than her mother's cooking.

She put the big chicken leg in her mouth and heard a voice in her head.

"Quack Quack~" Master, when will you let us out? Fortune also wants to eat chicken legs!

"Meow~" ingots +1.

This aura space is a fusion with her divine sense, so the voices of the fortune and ingots that are locked in the space can only be heard by her.

I have to think of a way, I can't keep it in the aura space all the time.

Xu Fuqiang drank the medicinal wine he brewed, ate side dishes, and asked, "Qingzhi, how many days will you come back this time?" There is no air conditioning in your room, it is hot this summer, and you will live for a long time, so Dad will let the air conditioner install one tomorrow. After only a few days, it was temporarily not installed, and this year's rice has not yet been completed. ”

"I'm not going back, and the house is sold." Xu Qingzhi said.

"What?" Wang Yanmei's already loud voice rose suddenly, "I know, why did you sell the house too!" ”

"I'll come back......" Xu Qingzhi was once dominant in the world of cultivating immortals, but under the eyes of the old mother, which were as big as copper bells, the word 'pension' was particularly hot, so it was changed to: "Farming!" ”

"Yes, I can accompany you when I come back to farm." Xu Qingzhi emphasized repeatedly, "You and Dad are old, I can take care of you." ”