Farmer's Treasured Wife : Raising A Bun To Farm Crops

Chapter 2: Old tricks?

Translator: NekoCat
Editor: Anjonu123 

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Standing in front of the stove with her hands crossed "Not even oil?"

While thinking, Huo Li came in with the chopped pheasant.

"Let's put it there." After finishing, Lin Xiaoye began to prepare.

Huo Li looked at Lin Xiaoye, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Is she really Lin Xiaoye? how could she cook?

The last time she cooked, she almost burned the kitchen. Huo Li felt uncomfortable. He walked into the yard and sat down, looking at her from time to time.

Lin Xiaoye took a closer look at the pheasant and then looked at the ingredients at home. 

There was really only salt.

"It seems that we can only eat it lightly." After rolling her sleeve, she lowered the pheasant into the boiling water and picked it up again. She changed the water and simmered the pheasant until it became soft.

"Let's eat!" Lin Xiaoye carried a large pot of pheasant into the house.

Huo Li looked at her light craftsmanship and was a little surprised.

Does she know how to cook? What happened last time? Was it on purpose?

"Don't just stand, come, and eat."

Lin Xiaoye paved the dishes and immediately turned to see the little bun standing in the corner, he was looking at the pheasant on the table expectantly.

"Come here little dumpling, call me mother, and mother will give you pheasant."

Lin Xiaoye opened her arms and showed a smile that she thought was harmonious.

Tuanzi shrunk, he bobbed his head down and squeezed his little mouth. this look melted Lin Xiaoye's heart.

The original owner was really cruel and very cruel. Such a lovely bun turned dumb [mute] because of her.

Seeing that Tuanzi didn't come, Lin Xiaoye's face changed immediately.

"If dumpling doesn’t come, mother will be angry."

Hearing her words, Tuanzi's face suddenly panicked, his eyes full of hunger and helplessness.

Will his mother really hold him? Wouldn't she scold him?

Thinking, the dumpling moved his little foot and finally walked carefully in front of Lin Xiaoye.

Lin Xiaoye hugged the little dumpling.

"Dumpling is very good. Here, try the pheasant made by Niang [Mother]."

Tuanzi raised his round eyes and looked at Lin Xiaoye.

Does mother want him to eat pheasant? 

Lin Xiaoye put a piece of pheasant in his bowl. Little dumpling looked at Lin Xiaoye gratefully.

Huo Li also came in this time, seeing this scene in his eyes, he was suspicious.

Old trick? Want to take something away from home?

Before sitting down, Tuanzi looked at Huo Li with a happy and excited face, Tuanzu hummed twice and pointed his finger at the pheasant in the bowl.

Huo Li nodded: "It’s for Nian'er to eat."

Lin Xiaoye looked at the dumpling and felt very distressed.