Chapter 37

"The electric rice cooker, pressure cooker and gas stove at home start cooking very quickly." Seeing Qian Duoduo's disapproving eyes, ye Ziqing hardened her head and explained.

"Why don't you come to our house for dinner at noon, so you can take a nap." Qian Duoduo asked.

"No, if not, I can cook the meal in the morning and heat it up at noon." She can't go to the Qian family, even if she pays the living expenses. Otherwise, not only grandma Qian will kill her with an eye knife, but also her aunt and aunt can't get well.

Qian Duoduo sat in his chair and yawned. Ye Ziqing didn't leave them. He went to the river and caught a fish from the net, so he sent them home.

"Duoduo, why didn't you come back for dinner?" Grandma Qian saw her grandchildren coming back and happily went to cut watermelon for them.

Qian Chaochao keeps the fish in the pool in the kitchen.

"Cousin invited us to dinner, grandma, didn't Er Mao tell you?" Qian Duoduo talks to grandma Qian. Qian Jianjun and his wife don't go home at noon. Grandma Qian will cook lunch for them.

"Your cousin is so kind? She doesn't want you to help." Grandma Qian is a typical little citizen of Xingcheng. She thinks that only Xingcheng talents are the most noble. People from other places are countrymen and ignorant buns.

"What can we do for her? That is, after getting familiar with the school, she invited us to dinner and gave us a big grass carp." Qian Chaochao was noncommittal about what his grandmother said. Now ye Ziqing doesn't need their help at all, because she won't be too close to them with his grandmother.

"You don't have to deal with her after you tear it up." Grandma Qian kindly advised that she could not put a big burden on her grandchildren.

"Grandma, don't worry. My cousin won't stick to us. She lives a delicious life. She contacts us only because my mother is her aunt and we are close cousins and sisters." Qian Chaochao shook his head and said.

Ye Ziqing is not an ordinary woman. With the support of a lawyer surnamed Jiang, her future will not be worse than theirs. Unfortunately, her grandmother has drawn a gap between them and ye Ziqing that can't be crossed. Otherwise, their sister and brother may really catch her free ride.

When the Qian brothers and sisters were sent away, ye Ziqing went into the boundless space, slept in bed for a while, and got up to work. She planted more than ten acres of land alone, which could not allow her to relax. The weeds that grew out should be cleaned in time, otherwise they would bloom and seed, and produce more weeds. When they are mature, they must be collected in time, or they will fall to the ground and rot, She's doing white work.

In addition, there is land in the backyard of the Jiang family to take care of, poultry to feed, the house to be hygienic, cooking and eating by herself, learning and practicing martial arts. Sometimes she wants to split herself in half.

Fortunately, there is three times the time in the boundless space. The land inside is fertile enough and does not need fertilization. Most of the medicinal materials she grows most are perennial plants. Otherwise, she can't get busy with two more hands, which is enough for her to be busy.

Of course, it's OK for her to be lazy, that is, to leave the land there empty, but it's a waste. Ye Ziqing will feel sorry for it. Only when she harvests one crop, will she leave the land empty for a period of time and plant the next crop.

She finished the work in the field and was abused by the puppet again before she cleaned up the space.

The corn in the backyard is more than a foot high and growing well. It just hasn't rained for more than ten days. The field is a little dry. It won't rain in recent days. Ye Ziqing had to carry water from the river behind the bucket to water the field.

"Ziqing, what are you doing?" When Jiangbei war came back, he didn't see ye Ziqing, so he raised his feet and walked to the backyard.

"Brother Jiang is back. It hasn't rained for many days. The field is a little dry. I'll water the corn."

"Isn't there tap water? Just connect the water pipe and water it. How tired it is to carry water? Look at you, your clothes are wet with sweat." Jiangbei war's eyes are full of disapproval. How can he carry water in the river in order to save some water bills?

"Brother Jiang, bleach is added to the tap water. It's not good to water the land." Ye Ziqing explained that there was a strong smell of bleach in the tap water, and the water she ate was taken from the boundless space.

"I'll carry water and you wash it." Jiang Beizhan went to block the bucket on Ye Ziqing's shoulder. Since tap water can't be used, let him pick it.

"No, it's almost finished. I'll just carry this load of water." Ye Ziqing refused and took a big step to carry the water to the ground.

"Brother Jiang, go back and have a rest first. I'll be back soon." Ye Ziqing picked up a spoon to water.

Jiangbeizhan wanted to help, but he couldn't be more stubborn than ye Ziqing. Seeing that the field was almost watered, he had to go back by himself: "Ziqing, I brought a guest. I want to talk about business with you. Come to the main room after watering."

"I see. I will soon." Ye Ziqing accelerated the watering speed.

After watering, I took a battle bath, took care of myself, cut a plate of watermelon and went to the main room.

"Mu Chen, this is Ye Ziqing, a friend of Lin Hong and I. Zi Qing, this is Yu Muchen. He wants to ask you something." Jiangbei war introduced them.

"Yu Muchen, Hello, Miss Ye. Nice to meet you." Yu Muchen watched the North War of the Yangtze River and stretched out his right hand to Ye Ziqing.

"Hello, Mr. Yu. I'm Ye Ziqing." Ye Ziqing also stretched out her right hand and gently touched each other with her fingertips.

"I don't know if there will be any distinguished guests. There's nothing to prepare at home. Only watermelon. Please don't dislike Mr. Yu." Ye Ziqing politely invited him to eat watermelon.

"Thank you. Watermelon is the best fruit in summer." Yu Muchen gracefully inserted a watermelon into his mouth.

"Miss ye, I'm quite straightforward. What do you say? Did you research and make the Douchi and chili you gave to lawyer Jiang?"

"Of course, I'm the creator." Ye Ziqing nodded affirmatively. Although these things were inspired by the Douchi products of a mother in her previous life, they are definitely different from theirs. They were made by herself according to her working experience in restaurants and local cuisine, which is much better than those Douchi products in the market in her previous life.

"You mean you're the holder of these recipes?" Yu Muchen looked at her in surprise. It's hard to judge a person's appearance that he can make such a good thing at such a young age.

"Yes, Mr. Yu doesn't believe it? Has Mr. Yu seen such food elsewhere?" Ye Ziqing asked.

"No, I just didn't expect Miss ye to make such delicious food at a young age. I was a little surprised and absolutely didn't doubt Miss Ye's meaning." Yu Muchen was surprised to see the frozen eyes of Jiangbei war.