I Just Want To Farm

accompany? Don't take a car?

Qin Yu glanced at this tall and arrogant female student, took a sip of water, and said nothing.

"In the past, I could only eat in the cafeteria alone, but now that she is here, I am not alone, which is just right." Wen Xi never backed down, was upright and polite, but gave Qin Yu great dignity, and did not let the other party have the opportunity to play space.

The other party glanced at Qin Yu, said something casually, and left.

Qin Yu smiled, "From now on, I have to care about my posture when I drink water. If I drink badly, I'm afraid of being blackmailed."

If it was someone else, Wen Xi would think that the other person's self-esteem had flared up and was unhappy. Isn't that what movies do?

But Qin Yu definitely wouldn't, so Wen Xi glanced at her, and said lightly, "I won't send her away, you can talk to her yourself, she is only in her teens and is in puberty, what should I do if I have psychological shadows?"

Qin Yu took a bite of the eggplant and said, "Then let's dry it in the sun and sterilize it by the way."

Wen Xi: "..."

You are poisonous!

After school, Wen Xi took the initiative to invite Qin Yu to eat at home. What was Qin Yu afraid of? Of course he went. After getting affirmation, Wen Xi contacted his family. Qin Yu listened to the voice, as if her mother was at home .

Oh, her mother isn't home.

——Because her mother came to pick her up in her own car.

When the car window was lowered, Wen Xi was a little surprised, "Mom, why are you here?"

Zheng Wan smiled, his originally cold face softened a little, "I don't have enough food at home, I just need to go out to buy some, are you Qin Yu? Get in the car, it's hot outside."

No matter how soft it is, Qin Yu is enough to judge that this is a new-age woman with an unsoft style, but in order to please her daughter, this new-age strong woman changed into a more homely and graceful dress, and went to the vegetable market to buy it herself. Wash your hands and make soup.

After getting in the car, Qin Yu put his and Wen Xi's bags aside, and asked, "Auntie knows me?"

"I know, your grandfather Zhuang and they often talk about you."

Zheng Wan drove the car and saw Qin Yu's face in the rearview mirror. She was as young as her own daughter, but obviously more restrained and mature.

Those eyes are especially unpredictable when looking at people.

"I guess Grandpa Zhuang must have said that I will meet Wen Xi when I enter school today, so he asked Aunt Zhuang to cook some home-cooked food, so I am lucky today?"

"Almost, you even told me what you like to eat. I wanted to give you a little surprise, but now it doesn't seem to work."

"With my aunt's cooking skills, there will definitely be surprises."

After saying this, Qin Yu, who was typically photographing a friend's mother's horse, felt that the atmosphere in the car was not normal, as well as Wen Xi's slightly complicated and subtle expression, and Zheng Wan's dissatisfied expression after seeing Wen Xi's expression.

Oh, she got it.

Is it still too late to buy stomach medicine?

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Zheng Wan lived a wealthy life since she was a child, and her husband’s family is also very rich and particular about life. She thinks about what she eats and drinks, and the price of ingredients is not as good as ordinary people’s guesses about these families—buy, buy, buy, just buy, Not bad money.

She won't, she only picks expensive ones, it's not that the money is not bad, but after soaking in the shopping malls, her thinking mode becomes - instead of spending time calculating and saving the price difference, it is better to use this time to think Business.

Qin Yu also has the same concept, so when buying things, she will choose things that have been marked by others. Of course, her naked eyes are abnormal, and she can tell whether the stuff is fresh or not at a glance. For example, Zheng Wan picked a stone in the high-end ingredients section. Qin Yu took a look at the grouper fish and said, "This fish has been dead for three days, let's replace it with the one next door."

The mother and daughter were taken aback, and Qi Qi looked at her. Before Zheng Wan could ask, Wen Xi asked first, "How do you know?"

"It's descaled, and the skin from the descaled fish is dead, and the taste is not right."

"Dog nose?" Wen Xi subconsciously replied.

Qin Yu glanced at her, "I'll give you three seconds to organize your words."

Wen Xi: "It looks like a dog's nose."

Qin Yu: "..."

Zheng Wan didn't intervene in the bickering between the two girls, but just took out the grouper and replaced it with the one next door, and smiled slightly as he lowered his eyes.

This Qin Yu is just a little girl, thanks to her thoughtfulness.

Then I heard Wen Xi say with some hesitation: "Actually, it's no different from a fresh one after being dead for three days. Anyway, it's the same when cooked with my mother's cooking skills."

She has always been sincere to her friends.

Qin Yu: "You can't say that, just in case Auntie hears it."

She is also very sincere to her friends, and her mother is even more sincere to her friends.

Zheng Wan: "..."

My father said that this girl is a bit informal, and she really is.

It's also easy to mislead people.

Her good girl was led astray.

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As a result, both Qin Yu and Wen Xi had a delicious meal - because Zheng Wan had already ordered the chef.

"Do you really think that I don't have the self-knowledge to leave a black history for your cooking?" As soon as he got home, Zheng Wan returned to his noble and glamorous state, and left the dishes for the chef who arrived not long after, while he and Qin The fish and the two are watching TV in the living room together.

Looking at it from a close distance now, under the soft indoor light, Zheng Wan knew that Qin Yu was outstanding. How did this girl raise her? It looked like jade, without a single pore.

It is said that the skin of a person is just a thing outside the body, but no one can deny that the good appearance first takes advantage of it - the first impression of a person largely depends on the first sight.

Qin Yu, who had inherited sixty-seven percent of Yu Sheng's appearance, had an upright appearance without the slightest crookedness. Zheng Wan naturally looked at her comfortably, and liked it a little more.

The chef was really a chef, and soon several dishes were ready, all of which were home-cooked dishes from his hometown, and the three of them ate happily. After a short rest, Qin Yu proposed to leave, and the mother and daughter asked to stay, but Qin Yu still left up.

Zheng Wan asked the family driver to take her back, but Qin Yu didn't refuse, and accepted it calmly.

As soon as the person left, Wen Xi turned to look at Zheng Wan. The latter, who had always been glamorous and strong, felt a little guilty on his face, and said angrily, "Although your grandparents, uncles, aunts, and your little cousin all showed high recognition for her." , I also trust that my daughter is your vision, but, just like what I taught you before, never transfer other people's ideas into your own just because of trust, people must have their own judgment. "

Wen Xi wasn't angry either, she just sat down and said calmly, "So mom used those programs on TV to test Xiaoyu's thoughts on purpose?"

Zheng Wan glanced at her and said: "Getting along with each other is a matter between the two of you. What she thinks is actually not my business. As parents, we shouldn't care too much, but the problem lies with you. When you grow up so old, you basically don’t take any peers too seriously. Although we hope that you have a companion who supported and accompanied you when you were young, we will not force you, but now suddenly you really have one, and this girl’s past is still a bit strange , I will inevitably pay more attention to this point, although I know you will be angry, I can only apologize, but I will not regret it. "

Weird in the past? It's not because of Qin Yu's family background, but because Qin Yu's progress is too fast and abnormal.

She said that my life is not exquisite at all, I don’t enjoy dressing up, I live like a man, and then another friend of mine said, don’t insult the current men, all men can do their hair and buy clothes, okay?

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