That same evening.

Yun Mian continued to enter the space to cultivate.

After the aura had been running for a long week, she came out of the space full of energy, about eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the courtyard of Lao Yun's house, except for the sound of frogs and cicadas, there was no movement at all.

Grandparents were tired from farm work during the day, and went to bed early and slept heavily at night.

My dad had to get up early in the morning to work on the braised meat business, and he went to bed early at night.

The temperature was low at night, Yun Mian pulled the pillow towel on the pillow and put it on his body casually, and walked lightly to open the door.

Then, by the moonlight in the yard, he walked towards the hanging well dug today with a pair of short legs, and bent down to remove the wooden cover covering the wellhead with a pair of small fat hands.

It has been almost twelve hours since the hanging well was dug, and the water in the well was less than two meters behind the wellhead, and after twelve hours of precipitation, the water in the well was clear enough to reflect the human figure.

A crescent moon and the small figure of Yun Mian are reflected in it.

【Infused with spiritual spring water】

As Yun Mian's mind moved, the originally calm water surface began to ripple with a trace of subtle ripples.

After five minutes, the water level in the well rose significantly.

When the water surface was almost a meter away from the wellhead, Yunmian stopped and changed the wooden cover back to the wellhead.

Early the next morning, Yun Mian was asleep and faintly heard the conversation between Mei Cuiping and Chen Ju.

Chen Ju: "Yo, this is really a good well, it's only been one night, and the water is almost at the wellhead." ”

Mei Cuiping: "Isn't it, look at the amount of water, this well should not be able to dry, in the future, it will be convenient for the two of us to drink water." ”

Chen Ju: "I just don't know if this well water tastes good for cooking and making tea." ”

Mei Cuiping: "Just try it." ”

As soon as the day dawned, after Yun Mian listened to the conversation between the two for a few ears, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, turned over to the wall, and continued to sleep.

Although she did not pour much spiritual spring water into the well, her grandparents, fathers, and Rumeng's grandmother drank a little spiritual spring water every day, and over time, they could achieve the effect of strengthening their bodies.

Because there is a well at home and there is a road in front of the door, Mei Cuiping is happy, and she makes scallion oil flatbread and boils corn porridge for breakfast.

The scallion oil flatbread is crispy, and the polenta is sweet and delicious.

Yun Aiguo went to have breakfast after rubbing a pile of corn cobs, and as soon as he walked to the kitchen door, he smelled the fragrance of cakes and the sweetness of rice porridge.

"Her grandmother, the food you cooked this morning is extraordinarily delicious."

Mei Cuiping was a little puzzled at the moment.

She had done this scallion flatbread and polenta like she did now, but the smell and taste of it were exceptionally good.

Yun Yongcheng had already picked up two bowls of porridge and eaten a cake, but he was still reluctant to put down his chopsticks.

"Mom's cooking skills have grown, and today's breakfast not only smells fragrant, but also eats very well."

"yes, then I'll have to try it."

Yun Aiguo went into the house to wash his hands, and hurriedly walked to the dining table and sat down.

As a result, like Yun Yongcheng, he picked up two bowls of porridge and ate a cake, and was reluctant to put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing that he put his hand into the bamboo basket and was about to take the scallion oil flatbread in the bamboo basket, Mei Cuiping immediately glared at him.

"How. What's wrong? ”

Yun Aiguo was glared at by his wife and quickly took his hand back.

"You make so many cakes, aren't you for people to eat?"

Mei Cuiping: "It's for people to eat, but it's not for you." ”

"Yongcheng."

Mei Cuiping wiped her eyes away from her husband and looked at her son beside her.

"This cake tastes good today, there are still six left in this basket, leave one for Mianmian to eat as a snack, and the remaining five, you carry it to the car, and after you finish delivering the goods, send the cake to Xiaoyu to taste."

Yun Yong's sincerity was still unfinished, and he was about to eat another one, but his mother's words made him immediately dispel the thoughts in his heart.

"Okay."

After Yun Yongcheng responded, Mei Cuiping got up and took a piece of kraft paper wrapped in braised pork, returned to the table, and carefully wrapped the five scallion oil flatbreads with kraft paper.

Yun Aiguo's mouth was flattened, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

After Mianmian came to this family, his status in this family was reduced.

If Teacher Qin can really marry Yongcheng, with his wife's liking for Teacher Qin, I am afraid his status in this family will be greatly reduced.

Just when Yun Aiguo flattened his mouth aggrievedly, Yun Mian reached out and picked up the last scallion oil flatbread in the bamboo basket, held the flatbread with both hands and gently broke it, and broke the scallion oil flatbread in half.

"Grandpa, I'm already full, you can eat."

"Dad, this half is yours."

Yun Aiguo looked at the half of the scallion oil flatbread in the hand of his little granddaughter Xiaopang, and the corners of his mouth were raised with emotion.

"Mianmian still feels sorry for grandpa, grandpa is full, don't eat, Mianmian eat."

"What do you mean, you mean, the old lady has abused you."

Mei Cuiping pretended to be angry and pinched her hands around her waist, and glared at her husband with both eyes.

Yun Aiguo immediately looked at his wife with a flattering face and smiled.

"Her grandmother, you are talking nonsense, you are the best for me, how can you abuse me."

"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving, you guys are arguing slowly."

Yun Yongcheng was accustomed to the daily life of his parents and his parents, and watching the old couple arguing, he smiled and picked up the kraft paper on the table and got up.

Lu Feng drove the car to Yellowstone Town, about 8:20 in the morning.

After getting off the bus at the Huangshi Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Yun Yongcheng held the still hot brown paper bag in his hand, hesitated for a moment and said to Lu Feng: "Brother Lu Feng, please send the goods to the fresh food department, I want to go to the Huangshi Town Central Primary School." ”

On the way here, Lu Feng saw that he had been holding the brown paper bag soaked in some oil.

Listening to him shyly tell himself at this moment, Lu Feng smiled meaningfully and asked, "Go to the Central Primary School to bring food to Teacher Qin Yu." ”

As he spoke, Lu Feng's eyes were fixed on the kraft paper bag in Yun Yongcheng's hand.

"What's delicious in this kraft paper bag, Brother Yongcheng, I didn't have breakfast either."

Yun Yongcheng knew that Lu Feng was joking, so he replied casually: "There is braised meat in the car, if you don't have breakfast, cut a piece of braised meat and eat it, I will go to the central primary school first, send something, and I will come back to you." ”

With a word, Yun Yongcheng turned around and left, walking like a fly.

Lu Feng stared at his departing back, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

This kid, if you don't open your mind, you won't open your mind, and if you open your mind, you will be enthusiastic.

It seems that Mianmian girl will soon have a mother.

After leaving Lu Feng's sight, Yun Yongcheng sped up his speed and trotted all the way, and when he arrived at the gate of Huangshi Town Central Primary School, it was exactly half past eight.

The scallion oil flatbread wrapped in kraft paper is still hot.

"Uncle, is Comrade Qin Yu coming to work?"

At about half past eight, the entrance of Huangshi Town Central Primary School was very lively, and teachers and students kept going in.

Yun Yongcheng searched for a while, but didn't find Qin Yu's figure, so he had to step forward and ask the doorman uncle.

(End of chapter)