Chapter 200： Koi Carp 28

Chapter 200 Koi Carp 28

Back home, let Wen Ling sit in that chair, Xie Ziqing rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Naturally, it is impossible for two people to eat well every day.

Today’s lunch at noon is a stewed rabbit with potatoes and steamed a pot of sorghum rice.

The sweet potatoes for a few mornings can be warmed up again.

If the little girl doesn’t like to eat, Xie Ziqing will only steam some rice for Wen Ling.

"It's okay, it's edible." Wen Ling is okay, he thinks it's okay.

The little ginseng is dangling, really according to Wen Ling's standards.

The food of this era is probably not ingestible anymore.

Since this is the case, it doesn’t matter what you eat.

Xie Ziqing's speed is very fast, after all, I finish eating early at noon, and I can take a short rest.

After a rabbit was taken apart, the porridge was cooked again, and there was not much left.

Xie Ziqing originally wanted to eat two meals.

I'm afraid that it will be too troublesome at night, so I simply cook more at noon, and you can eat it when you heat it up at night.

If it’s cold today, you can spend another night.

Save more for the little girl to eat.

The meal was ready soon and served.

Wen Ling took out two eggs.

"Why didn't you eat?" Xie Ziqing was shocked when she saw that the little girl didn't eat.

"You're not hungry, you can't eat it, you can eat it, I see you working in the ground, it is very hard." Wen Ling shook his head, then peeled an egg, and put it on Xie Ziqing's meal, making him refuse to refuse .

Actually, Xie Ziqing doesn't eat this usually, most of them saved up and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to exchange money.

Now being fed by Wen Ling fiercely, my heart is still unclear.

The whole person is stuffed, holding the chopsticks embarrassedly, and directly picking up the rice.

As a result, Wen Ling began to pick up food for him again.

On the contrary, Wen Ling eats less.

"You eat quickly." Xie Ziqing has been eating potatoes, not touching the rabbit meat very much, but still wants to leave it to Wen Ling to eat.

As a result, Wen Ling's chopsticks kept floating on his rice bowl, and all he was holding was meat.

He is not easy to clip it back, for fear that the little girl will dislike him.

In desperation, I can only persuade.

"I'm eating." Wen Ling doesn't eat much, and he eats slowly.

A little rice, you can eat it for half a day.

Xie Ziqing didn't react at first, but after thinking about it, it was probably the elegance of a girl in the city.

"How many eggs can this chicken usually lay?" Wen Ling asked after eating and looking at the chicken in the yard.

Two eggs, Xie Ziqing ate one, but refused to eat the remaining one, and put it back in Wen Ling's pocket.

At this moment, Xie Ziqing was cleaning up. Hearing Wen Ling's question, after thinking about it, he replied: "I usually don't have time to serve, two eggs a day, sometimes I don't lay it."

Not serving well, of course Mr. Chicken is reluctant to lay eggs.

Wen Ling listened, thought for a long time, and then whispered: "Isn't there a time for four children in a day?"

Xie Ziqing finished listening, shook his head, and said helplessly, “I’m not good at serving, and I usually eat simple food. I’m not willing to feed, where can I get so much.”

It’s okay in the summer. There are usually many dishes, and the grass in the private plot in the backyard can be obtained for them to eat.

And the weather is warm, chickens love to move, and are willing to lay eggs.

When it's cold, people are unwilling to move, and chickens are even less willing, and there is less to lay down.

"Oh." Wen Ling nodded after listening, but stopped asking more.

After eating, Xie Ziqing needs to sleep and rest, and go to work in the afternoon.

But he was reluctant to leave Wen Ling, so he kept silent.

(End of this chapter)