Natural Disaster Farming [MTL]

79-80

"It tastes good and delicious. Have you put cold water after your noodles been cooked? It's very energetic and smooth." She gave the highest rating.

"Well, as long as you like it." Jiang Yu was satisfied with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Ding"

A message came in Jiang Yu's bracelet, and he replied two words casually.

Thirty seconds later, Jiang Yu began to count down: "Three, two, one!"

The Tang Dynasty and Tang Xue were not clear, so as soon as the countdown fell, they heard someone shouting at the door of the restaurant, "You won't call me for supper!"

Jiang Chen rushed over and sat next to Jiang Yu and stared at him fiercely.

Jiang Yu: "There is still a bowl in the kitchen."

Jiang Chen's face immediately turned cloudy to clear and ran into the kitchen happily. After a while, I came out with a noodle bowl and chopsticks.

"Brother, I knew you were my own brother."

"Yes, I remember someone told me in the morning that they would break off the relationship."

"How can it be, eldest brother is like my father? How can I break off my relationship with my father? It's impossible. It's definitely not me."

Jiang Chen firmly refused to admit that he said this this morning. He lowered his head and took a breath of face, and immediately looked puzzled: "Brother, this is your face, not made by Sister Xiao Xue."

This smell has been engraved in his bones, and it is absolutely impossible to admit it.

"What, don't you want to eat it?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and was about to get his bowl.

"Eat, eat, eat, I eat." Jiang Chen quickly circled her arms around the city to prevent the noodle bowl from being taken away.

"The relationship between you two is so good." The Tang Dynasty sighed.

"That's right, we are brothers, a biological brother from my mother's belly." Jiang Chen stressed vigorously.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

In the room, Mom Tang is sitting on the sofa busy.

"Come back?"

"Well, what are you doing?" She asked curiously.

"I'm making gloves. Sister Li taught me to make them today. I'm going to make two sets for your father, and by the way, I will definitely use them when I'm on duty outside in winter."

Tang's mother has never taken anything except scalpels and needles before. She rarely takes kitchen knives, let alone needlework. Unexpectedly, when I lived on the farm for a while, I couldn't even do gloves and knee pads.

"Spewell, look at each other with new eyes for three days," she picked up a finished glove and tried it. "It's quite strong."

"Of course, it's not difficult. It's much easier than sewing a belly."

She nodded with a smile: "Okay, then you do it. I'll take a shower first."

"Okay."

She was full and drank, took a shower and refreshing. She had no dream until dawn all night.

When she went to work in the morning, she went to the office as usual. Yesterday, everyone knew that she had gone to District 1 to help, and many came to inquire about District 1. It's not convenient for her to reveal anything more. She only chose something to say.