The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

After picking up two mussels by the river in the afternoon, Shaoyin planned to add something to his son.

She squatted toward the stove, and when she was about to burn the fire, An'er widened her eyes and said, "Mother, you want to cook?"

Shaoyin saw the subtext in his big round eyes-isn't this Dad's business?

Smiled, she took the bowl over the edge of the stove, and pointed to the clam meat that was washed white and white, hammered softly, and cut into shreds of crystal clear jade: "Your father still doesn't know when you will come back. Don't you want to eat it?"

An'er swallowed droolingly.

"I want to eat." He stared straight into the bowl, reluctant to blink his eyes.

Although I haven't eaten it before, but he brought it up from the river, and took it all the way home with great pains. It must be very delicious!

Shaoyin chuckled, and when the fire started again, An'er stopped speaking.

She heats the pan, puts a little bit of oil, then adds pepper, chopped green onions, etc. to fragrant, then pours the finely chopped clam meat and stir fry. Add soy sauce, color and taste. Add half a plate of finely chopped celery and stir fry together.

The tangy aroma exploded violently, and to the little An'er, it was like a sea wave, knocking him down in an instant.

Unconsciously, saliva secreted, he swallowed. The little hands are pulled together, and they stand on their toes, staring nervously into the pot. It is a pity that he is short and can only see the spatula flying over.

Even so, the little face is still full of anticipation.

My family is not wealthy, and I can't even eat buns every day, let alone eating meat? Mussel meat is also meat, and the aroma that belongs to meat comes from it. For small children, the attraction is simply irresistible.

Stir-fried on high heat, the finely chopped mussels and celery will be cooked quickly, and Shaoyin sprinkled a little salt, and it was out of the pot.

The two mussel meats weren't that much, but they shrank a little after being fried, and they looked even less. If Shaoyin had not added some shredded celery, even the bottom of a bowl would be unsatisfactory.

"Take it and eat it." After Shaoyin filled the dish, she stuffed it into his son's hand and took a pair of chopsticks to him.

An'er was swallowed by the aroma, and it was late, and his stomach was already hungry, which added to the allure of food. After swallowing, he shook his head: "Wait for Dad to come back to eat."

Shao Yin raised her eyebrows: "Very well, you are very filial. Your father must be very happy to know."

An'er was happily at once, carrying the bowl, and went to the main room. Shaoyin added water to the pot, brushed the pot, and prepared dinner for the adults. After a while, An'er came over again, hugged her leg like a rubber man, pressed her face against her leg, and couldn't shake it away.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

An'er didn't say a word, just haunted her.

Shaoyin smiled and touched his heart: "Mother, I will leave you with one thing."

"Huh?" An'er raised her head.

"You go and try whether the mother's fried is good or not." Shaoyin laughed. "Taste whether it is salty or not, bland, and cooked."

An'er blinked her eyes, immediately became happy, let go of her leg, stepped away from her calf and ran out. Hum, the sound of footsteps went into the hall.

Shaoyin shook his head funny. This kid is too honest, and he has already taken the initiative to ask for a "taste" after changing to a clever kid.

After a while, An'er ran back and smiled openly: "Mother, it's delicious." When he spoke, he could still see the shredded meat in his mouth.

Shaoyin smiled, bent down and picked up a winter melon, cut off half, peeled and digged the seeds, and then sliced, preparing to make a stewed winter melon.

She held the knife, raised the knife in her hand and dropped it, and the movement was about to show the afterimage. In a blink of an eye, the white melon became a thin, evenly thick slice.

When did An'er see this scene? As he opened his eyes wide, his small mouth also opened into an "O" shape, looking at him in amazement.

"Mother, you cut so fast." He watched his mother put vegetables on the plate, and finally recovered, "Faster than Dad."

The children were all of Mu Qiang, and saw the mother's sword skills superb, and the look in her eyes suddenly became more admired and admired.

Gu Tingyuan rushed home desperately, worried that his wife would burn the house because of the day.

Every household was eating right now, even if his house was burned, no one noticed it for a while. He was worried about his son, was frightened and angry, his legs were hardly his own, and he was smashing fast.

However, when I could see the courtyard, I realized that white smoke was only coming from the stove. Startled, he slowed down.

But he still rushed in and headed straight for the stove.

His wife never cooks, and because of this recognition, he didn't let go of the high-hanging heart. Until I ran into the stove and saw the warm and harmonious scene, I couldn't help being stunned.

I saw my wife sitting in front of the stove and burning the fire, and white steam overflowed from the gap in the pot cover, enveloping the aroma of food. The son was sitting on the side with his calves together neatly together, his small white face turned up, and his **** and white eyes were jumping for joy.

"Father?" An'er got up from the small wooden pier when his father came back, and rushed into his arms with his calves.

Gu Tingyuan still didn't recover. He watched this scene in amazement, and subconsciously caught his son: "Daddy is back."

"Father, mother fried the meat." An'er took his hand excitedly and walked out, "It's a mussel, An'er picked it up, two mussels!"

As he said, he gestured big and small.

Gu Tingyuan's heart thumped because he was running in a hurry just now, and his ears hurt. The chest and lungs were about to explode, painful.

He looked behind him suspiciously, not understanding why his wife suddenly started cooking. Suddenly, a thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, which made him clenched his son's little hand tightly.

"Ah!" An'er cried out painfully, "Father, it hurts!"

Gu Ting could not care about his son, bend over to hug him, hugged him tightly, and his voice was tense: "You didn't eat randomly, did you?"

An'er's memory is very good, and she heard that: "I ate a piece of steamed bread, two cucumbers, and a piece of meat."

Gu Tingyuan trembled when he heard it, and hurriedly touched his small face and asked: "Then are you uncomfortable? Are there any discomforts?"

An'er shook his head: "No." She kept her small body, and pointed forward, "Father, there is meat in the house, wait for you to come back and eat together."

Gu Tingyuan wanted to hold his son thousands of miles away from the main house! Sure enough, the wife will not cook for no reason, this is to poison the whole family together!

He was angry and angry, sad and angry, and he was deeply powerless.

If it hadn't been for his father-in-law to save his life, and she wanted to poison his son to death, he would definitely reconcile with her!

But it doesn't work now, he still has to reason with her.

Trying to calm down, he remembered that he was still holding the paper bag in his hand, so he bent over and put his son on the ground, and took out a meat bun: "Are you hungry? Eat something to cushion your stomach first."

An'er is really hungry, her little nose is shaking, but still raises his hand: "Daddy eat."

I don't know if it is good or not to teach my son to be so filial. His mother is going to give him poison, I'm afraid he will take it too! Gu Tingyuan's eyes were sour, and at this moment he couldn't help shaking his son's education.

"Daddy wait and eat." He coaxed in a low voice, "An'er eat."

There was a pause, "Father has something to say to my mother, An'er, let's go play first."

An'er originally wanted to take it in for her mother to eat, but she stopped after hearing this: "Okay."

Holding the bun, strolling out of the yard, wandering on the small road, listening to the barking of dogs in the village, and the voices of adults talking and children crying. Following the aroma, lowered his head and bit the steamed bun.

Gu Tingyuan looked at his son's back and knew that he was not far away, so he turned to the stove. As soon as his footsteps moved, a figure appeared at the door of the stove room.

The wife came out.

"You..." He was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"I didn't poison me." Shao Yin said directly.

With such a large home, he asked his son in the yard "What did he eat" and "Are there any discomforts?" In a tone of horror, Shaoyin knew what he was worried about as soon as he thought about it.

Gu Tingyuan still knows his wife very well. When such a thing happened, he didn't stay to coax her in the end, she would not just let it go.

In the script, what he saw right now was the drowned corpse of his wife and children.

Then he suspected that she would poison her and kill the whole family. It was not unreasonable.

"Yinyin, you..." Gu Tingyuan wanted to say, I didn't mean it, I didn't doubt you. But she had already said it was broken, he thought for a while, and didn't save face anymore. After looking down and thinking for a moment, he walked slowly, walked up to her, and made some mental construction before raising his eyes to look at her and saying, "I didn't talk to anyone."

He sent her back during the day. He wanted to explain, but she covered her ears and yelled. He tried a few times, but couldn't say a complete sentence before he left with anger.

Seeing her emotionally stable at this moment, no matter whether she is holding back her energy or not, at least she is willing to listen to him at the moment, so she explained: "She asked me if her brother is not going home recently, what's the matter? . I shook my head and was about to leave. I didn't say a word to her."

Shaoyin was stunned!

"This woman is very good at training men!" Huihui was also stunned.

Putting it in a place like ancient courtesy, if someone talks to you, even a stranger, if you don’t respond, it’s very impolite and detracts from the gentleman’s demeanor. Besides, is that the younger sister of the classmate?

He wasn't a dumb, he just shook his head and didn't talk to people. He really got home!

"I didn't lie to you. I did what I promised you." Gu Tingyuan squeezed his palms, one of them was holding a paper bag, and there was a sound of wrinkling. He seemed to be reminded, and handed her the paper bag, "I bought two buns, one for An'er and one for you."

It was the same as usual, every time she got angry, he would bring back some delicious food from the county. One for her and one for the son. As for himself? There is no such thing.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it." When she took it, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.

Shaoyin held the paper bag in her palm, feeling the temperature coming from the steamed bun, looking at his back and said: "I have stewed winter melon." After a pause, "No poison."

Gu Tingyuan stopped in his footsteps.

"There is no money at home, I want to buy arsenic, but I can't afford it." Shaoyin added.

The man's figure was obviously loose.