✓The subversive life of a plane farmer

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Chapter 53

"What do you want to say weirdly?" After rinsing her fingers to relieve the pain, Cheng Xiang thought about it carefully and found that she didn't seem to have exposed anything in front of her second brother. It won't be discovered, right?

Taking a careful look, Cheng Xiu had a straight face, hiding his thoughts.

"Is selling vegetables fun?"

Cheng Xiu helped her carry the vegetables out, his cold voice full of fussy judgment.

Cheng Xiang followed behind and was unhappy: "I just sell vegetables, what do you think? Farmers are the most respectable job, right? Without farmers growing things, other industries will not have the ability to survive." "Selling vegetables is even better

. I'll kill you!" Cheng Xiu put the dishes away in a foul tone. "You are not young anymore. You have your own ideas. Just do it and don't complain. If you want to come back, there will be a lot of food for you at home! That is your home, and no one can give you a look."

I thought I would be taught a lesson. After a pause, Cheng Xiang was dumbfounded and couldn't react when he suddenly heard that his second brother had a completely different style of painting than usual.

Cheng Xiu was stared at by her. He raised his eyebrows and glared: "Pig, what are you looking at? You didn't hear me talking to you!" "

Hey, don't hit me on the head." Cheng Xiang raised his hands to protect his head. , then said with interest: "People who are about to get married are really different. My sister-in-law wants to eat two more pieces of meat today." But I was secretly moved in my heart. Although the second brother is a bit of a jerk, he is still the most important at the critical moment. Get to know her. She was in a hurry to run out to do things, and it was indeed because that home made her unable to stand. It no longer seemed like a place she was familiar with. Both her brothers had people they cared about, and her parents had a new child to distract her attention. She couldn't find her place at home.

As a person who has been in a vacuum, watching everyone she is familiar with talking about topics that have nothing to do with her and doing things that have nothing to do with her, the feeling of not being needed is actually very uncomfortable. It's like you clearly exist but have disappeared from their sight. They may not mean it, but it is more uncomfortable than intentional. Because she doesn't even have an object to hate, it's just that she has grown up, and that time flies too fast.

Only by quitting and finding something that could prove her worth would she not feel cold and angry.

"Serve rice, don't be careless with me. I'm not the elder brother!" Cheng Xiu pushed the bowl in front of her and picked up the chopsticks like an elder. When Cheng Xiang turned his back, his eyes warmed and he quickly took a bite of the food into his mouth.

The taste is so good that it will explode. The tofu is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The sauce is soaked through and the oily aroma lingers in your mouth. There is a sizzling sound when chewing, and it feels like you are going to heaven.

Bai Mo came out after taking off her makeup, wiped away the water with a paper towel, and looked at the table full of dishes, her eyes shining.

"Xiangxiang, thank you for your hard work. You have cooked so many dishes! Whoever marries you in the future will be so lucky!"

Cheng Xiang laughed at the praise, "You can just eat if you like." She rarely invited people to dinner before, and she was under work pressure. When I was older, I didn’t want to do anything, so it was more convenient to treat guests to eat out alone. Now, she enjoys cooking freely at home and the feeling of being recognized for her cooking.