Escape to Farmland

Chapter 174 Qiu Maolin and His Wife Came to Deliver Food

"Eh."

Encouraged by his sister, Xia Huan raised his voice and agreed and ran out cheerfully: "Aunt Qiao, Second Uncle Qiu, why are you here?"

"Let's come and see your siblings."

Qiu Laoer's voice seemed very happy, and he was holding a small package in his hand, "Mao Dan, where is your sister?"

"Sister is cooking, Second Uncle, Aunt Qiao, please sit inside."

Xia Huan quickly stepped forward to hold Qiu Maolin's hand, and smiled at Mo Qiaomei cutely, "Dinner at my house tonight, okay?"

"My sister rolled out the noodles and picked vegetables from the field. It must be delicious."

"No, we ate at home."

Qiu Maolin said with a smile, "Come and have a look and you should go back."

"Otherwise, the road will be difficult to walk in the dark."

Xia Quan poked his head out from the kitchen: "Second Uncle Qiu, Aunt Qiao, please sit in the main room for a while, I will be ready soon."

"It's okay, you are busy."

Qiu Maolin said with a smile, "I can't tell, Yaya is more capable than we imagined."

"I'll help her in the kitchen, you take Mao Dan back to the main room."

Mo Qiaomei patted the man's hand and whispered to him, "Put the things in their main room, so that girl won't have trouble with us."

"I know, you go and help Yaya."

Qiu Maolin nodded, and led Xia Huan towards the hall.

"Oh, Auntie Qiao, the kitchen is very smoky, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Mo Qiaomei enter the kitchen, Xia Quan hurriedly stopped her, "Don't come in, I'm already done, just turn off the fire and put out the noodles."

The firewood burned very vigorously, and with the addition of half a scoop of water, it didn't take long for it to boil again.

Xia Quan just boiled the rolled out noodles, as long as the soup is boiled again, the noodles are ready to eat.

"It's okay, it's good if Auntie Qiao comes to serve you the bowl."

……

Although Qiu Maolin and Mo Qiaomei said they would come back again after eating, Xia Quan still filled a bowl of noodle soup for the young couple.

Even though there is still no salty taste, there are very few oil stars.

But put the green onions picked from the private plot, and cut some green vegetable leaves into it, it looks pretty good.

There is no table at home, only two high benches and three small square bamboo stools sent by the village, plus two low benches.

In order to facilitate eating, the siblings put two benches side by side as a temporary dining table.

"Second Uncle, Aunt Qiao, let's try my handicraft together."

Xia Quan and Mo Qiaomei brought out the noodles and greeted them quickly.

"Oh, Yaya, stop shouting, we ate it."

Mo Qiaomei put down the bowl, turned around and left with Qiu Maolin, "Eat quickly, or the noodles will not taste good if they are rotten."

"Don't go."

Xia Huan grabbed Qiu Maolin's lapel tightly, "Eat something."

Xia Quan also took Mo Qiaomei's arm and said, "Aunt Qiao, Second Uncle, I cooked your food, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Under the insistence of the siblings, the young couple Mo Qiaomei and Qiu Maolin had to agree to share a bowl.

For the rest, they would not eat any more.

Seeing this, Xia Quan didn't force it, and shared it with his younger brother.

"This is……"

After clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, Xia Huan motioned Xia Quan to look at what Qiu Maolin put on the low stool.

"Hey, Yaya, let me tell you."

Speaking of this, Qiu Maolin looked around, and then said in a low voice mysteriously, "Another fairy came to our house yesterday."

"To be precise, she entered the room between me and your aunt Qiao, and gave us this."

While talking, he opened the small cloth bag, as if offering a treasure, "Yaya, Mao Dan, look, have you ever seen such white flour?"

"Look again, have you ever seen such plump rice? And this salt, as fine as freshly fallen snow."

(End of this chapter)