Farming in time travel can be slapped in the face

Chapter 11 A Grudgeful Temper

It was getting dark. Lan Qianjue was walking in front carrying water, and occasionally looked back at Shen Jiyao, who was carrying a pot of vegetables. He was walking really awkwardly.

As soon as he got home, Lan Qianjue made a fire to cook the fish. Shen Jiyao took the opportunity to go around the back of the house and took out the wooden pendant. He opened the treasure bag and took out the remaining condiments he used last time to make a dip. He picked up the treasure bag and held the condiments in his hands, weighing them up and down, and was thinking about another thing.

If Lan Qianjue used these things that suddenly appeared for dipping in front of him, he didn't know what the other party would think, but it was not practical to be so sneaky. He couldn't hide it from the other party for the rest of his life. Last time Tudou followed Although Lan Qianjue didn't ask him about vegetable planting, he was definitely curious. In fact, Shen Jiyao wanted to tell him, but he didn't know how to say it. He told him that he had a space where he could produce food and seeds. Come? The other person probably thought it was weird.

But if you don't tell him, he always inexplicably brings out a bunch of things that the other party has never seen and bought before, which will make the other party even more weird.

In fact, according to Lan Qianjue's calm temperament, no matter how weird he feels, he won't be too surprised. After all, he was already weird last time and Lan Qianjue didn't say anything. Besides, Lan Qianjue didn't say anything. Qian Jue was not generally nice to him, telling him that he would probably be better off than sneaking around to get things now.

After much deliberation, Shen Jiyao decided to simply tell him that since he had decided to live with him, he had the right and necessity to know, otherwise it would be very tiring to have to be so sneaky in getting things in the future, and over time, He was also worried that even if Lan Qianjue didn't ask him, he would gradually grow restless.

Forget it, tell him after eating.

After Shen Jiyao figured this out, he suddenly became enlightened. He went back with the condiments. Lan Qianjue was already cooking the fish. As Shen Jiyao entered the room, he said: "It will be almost cooked later." Put the day lily in and blanch it as you like. Don't overcook it and it won't taste good."

Lan Qianjue responded, then got up and followed Shen Jiyao into the house to pick up the wild vegetables in the wooden basin.

When Shen Jiyao saw him carrying the vegetable basin out of the house, he took out an earthenware bowl and poured the condiments wrapped in plastic wrap into the bowl. The chopped green onions and ginger were still very fresh, as if they had just been washed and cut. In general, this is another function of the space. Things put inside will remain as they were originally put in, just like time has been frozen. The items inside will not be damaged or rotten. This function is better than that of a refrigerator. Works well.

At this time, bursts of fragrance came from outside the house, which made Shen Jiyao drool. He put the bowl aside, walked out and leaned against the door to look at the steaming earthen pot and licked his lips. Lan Qian Jue glanced at him and said, "Are you hungry? You're almost ready. Just wait."

"Well, it smells pretty good." Shen Jiyao swallowed, and the more he smelled, the more he became hungry, and the more he smelled, the more hungry he became. I can't even remember how long it's been since I had a meal of fish.

Both in modern times and here.

Shen Jiyao squatted down on the spot, and Lan Qianjue immediately stood up and offered a small stool for him to sit on. Shen Jiyao was not polite, got up and sat on the small stool, unable to keep an eye on the earthen pot that was boiling with bubbles.

Lan Qianjue added more firewood to the fire hole and waited for a while. He heard that the water in the jar was almost boiling, so he reached out to open the earthen jar, grabbed the day lily in the basin and put it into the pot. , there was only a pile of dogwhip left in it. Shen Jiyao just took his chopsticks and stirred it twice, when Erdan came.

He pulled Lan Qianjue's coat and shouted sweetly: "Uncle, what are you cooking? It smells so good." As he spoke, he leaned his head forward to look into the earthen pot.

Shen Jiyao snorted disdainfully and slowly covered the jar.

Erdan couldn't tell that Shen Jiyao didn't welcome him, and he didn't need to look. His mother had told him to just pester his uncle for food, so he held on to Lan Qianjue's clothes while holding on to him. The head with dirty and frizzy hair couldn't help but move forward, smelling the fragrance in the jar.

Lan Qianjue did not hide anything and said: "Cook the fish."

Erdan shook Lan Qianjue's clothes and said flatteringly: "Uncle, I also want to eat fish."

Lan Qianjue naturally said that Shen Jiyao had just He looked at Erdan's expression and knew that he didn't like Erdan. Among Erdan and Shen Jiyao, he would naturally care about the latter's emotions first. He could never make the other uncomfortable for the sake of others, so he remained unmoved. Said: "Then I have to ask your Uncle Ji Yao what you mean."

Erdan looked at Shen Jiyao, his originally fawning look instantly turned into a sneer, he pouted and refused to speak. He looked clearly unhappy. Talk to Shen Jiyao.

Shen Jiyao didn't care that he was talking to him. He looked at Erdan with a half-smile and said playfully: "Want to eat?"

Erdan nodded.

Shen Jiyao nodded and said leisurely: "Oh, then you continue to think." Then he turned the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and ignored him.

He disliked Erdan very much and was even disgusted with it. The child was too philistine and was taught by his mother to have no manners at all. However, it was none of his business whether the child was a philistine or not. What he resented was actually the fact that he had a relationship with his mother before. He insulted Lan Qianjue in a decent manner, and even peed on their door at the instigation of his mother. Now when he has something delicious to eat, he calls him uncle. Is uncle easy to bully? Shen Jiyao hates this kind of thing the most. Realistic people.

Although it is rude to argue with a child who has no ability to think and only listens to others, Shen Jiyao is such a grudge-loving character, especially towards these philistine people. Even if you gave him a little benefit this time, He can't think of you well, so why bother.

Erdan stared at the earthen pot with a greedy look on his face. He couldn't understand the meaning of Shen Jiyao's words. He didn't know that Shen Jiyao didn't intend to give it to him in his heart. He was already so aroused by the fragrance that he couldn't move his legs. She couldn't move her eyes away and was waiting with a greedy look on her face. On the other side, her sister-in-law was staring at her window, thinking that as long as she found out that Shen Jiyao was treating his son in a bad way, she would He rushed out and kicked over the can of fish soup.

It just so happened that no one was eating any of them, so they made a fuss and lured the old man out to show him how his good son could eat good food inside and outside without being filial to him.

The day lily was almost cooked, but Shen Jiyao was thinking about another thing. He was thinking about how to call Lan Qianjue. After thinking for a moment, he finally decided to call his name. There was still a long time before the two of them left. , he needs to adapt and face too many things, and it is not a problem not to call people all the time. After thinking about it, Shen Jiyao cleared his throat first, and then shouted a little unfamiliarly: "Qianjue, the fish is ready, on the table There is a big bowl, you can take it and pour it into the bowl, and I will cook some dog grass in the earthen pot to eat."

Lan Qianjue felt warm all over when he called her like this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise, and she was almost happy. Losing his composure, this was the first time that Shen Jiyao called his name. He responded in a low voice, took the rag and picked up the earthenware jar and entered the house intending to free up the earthenware jar for Shen Jiyao. Erdan also followed in hastily.

Shen Jiyao looked displeased at Erdan, who only saw the earthenware pot, and followed him into the room with an indifferent expression. Erdan was already sitting at the table.

Lan Qianjue glanced at Shen Jiyao and understood very well what Shen Jiyao was thinking at the moment, so he said: "If he doesn't like it, I will let him out."

Shen Jiyao said honestly and politely: "Then just shout Let him go out."

Lan Qianjue: "..."

These straightforward words really made Lan Qianjue choke up a little. She thought Shen Jiyao would let Erdan stay to have dinner with them, but he turned out to be such a child who didn't know how to hide his emotions. Lan Qianjue After reacting, he didn't feel that the other person was narrow-minded. Instead, he thought his unabashed appearance was extremely cute. He couldn't help but smile, and then said to Erdan: "Erdan, we don't have your bowls and chopsticks at home, and we don't have enough fish." , you go back to your house for dinner."

Erdan, who had been lying on the table staring at the crock pot, heard that he was not allowed to eat the fish. He immediately looked at Lan Qianjue angrily and yelled: "I won't. ! I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish! If you two eat fish quietly, I will eat it! If you don't give it to me, I will tell grandpa that you are bullying me

! Hearing this, he frowned, feeling that if he kicked this thing out today, the yard would probably become lively again when he starts howling.

"Don't play tricks on me." Lan Qianjue's originally gentle face turned cold at his words, and he said: "It's useless, you know."

Erdan is now eight and a half years old, already over. At the age when a child is acting coquettishly, he still has to act coquettishly in front of his uncle, who has always been cold-tempered. He looked at Lan Qianjue with a stubborn look on his face, pouting his lips with red eyes, and thought he would be the same as usual. Even if the other party has a tough attitude, as long as he does this and wants to cry or not, the other party will soften his heart. Unexpectedly, the other party stares at him unmoved, and he knows that the other party really does not intend to let him eat. He groaned. Panting, he suddenly jumped off the stool, pointed at Lan Qianjue and cursed: "You are a waste, you should die as soon as possible!"

These words were clearly the last time the old man scolded Lan Qianjue. Lan Qianjue and Shen Jiyao His face immediately changed, and Shen Jiyao on the side shouted coldly: "Get out."

Erdan turned his head and stared at Shen Jiyao hatefully. The next moment, he suddenly moved towards Shen Jiyao. After spitting, Shen Jiyao hurriedly raised his sleeves to block it. At this moment, Erdan rushed over and kicked him in the calf, then waved his fist to hit Shen Jiyao in the abdomen.

Lan Qianjue frowned when he saw this, his eyes full of anger. He stepped over and grabbed Erdan's collar a few times, lifted him up and threw him out of the room, and then closed the door with his backhand.

With a "wow" sound, Erdan's earth-shattering cry sounded outside the door.

Lan Qianjue ignored it. He stepped forward and looked at Shen Jiyao, who had a frosty look on his face. Then he knelt down and rubbed his calf, asking with self-blame: "It's not hurt."

"It's okay, get up quickly. Let's go." Shen Jiyao pulled Lan Qianjue up, frowned, took off the clothes stained by Erdan's saliva, threw them on the pony in the corner, and took out an old piece of Lan Qianjue's clothes to wear. On the way up, he looked at Lan Qianjue quite remorsefully and said, "I have caused trouble for you."

"It's okay." Lan Qianjue said, "As long as you're fine."

Shen Jiyao didn't know how to answer for a while, so he nodded apologetically. Boss, if he hadn't been unwilling to see Erdan, Lan Qianjue wouldn't have been insulted.

But if he had to do it again, he would probably knock his dick out.

He will never be friendly to a person who is sweet-mouthed when he wants a benefit, and becomes savage when he doesn't get a benefit.