The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

The two of them were learning how to cook soy milk. Seeing that they were too busy, Zhao Hong went over to light the fire.

Jiang Wenjing was responsible for scooping off the foam, while Qian Yu went to prepare the bowl. How could one not drink some soy milk from the beans that he ground himself?

Three bowls were prepared. Jiang Wenjing and hers both put a spoonful of sugar in them, and half a spoonful was also put in Zhao Hong's bowl. People were making a fire for them, so they must give the other person a bowl to try.

This was the first time that Zhao Hong had drunk soy milk in all the years she had been here. It was also this time that Xie Yao brought Shen Lu and the others to participate in the tofu grinding in the village.

It turned out that after the busy farming season was over, the villagers lived their own lives, and the educated youth lived their own lives, and the two groups did not get together.

The main reason is that there is no one to bring them together, and they really don’t understand these things.

Some people have lived together for several years without interfering with each other, while others are immediately taken care of like fish in water...

Zhao Hong drank the sweet bean juice and felt a little sour in her heart.

Xie Yao helped Jiang Wenjing prepare a small piece of brine based on three pounds of soybeans that she ordered yesterday.

The two of them learned how to melt it and pour it in to stir it. When the tofu pudding was being made, they served a bowl of it. They were reluctant to serve too much as the main purpose was to make the tofu.

When the two of them finally pressed the wooden board down and breathed a sigh of relief, He Yan pushed the door open and came in...

She slept too late last night and was awake for a while when she woke up in the morning. She didn't get up until she smelled the bean fragrance becoming weaker and weaker. She still felt a little weak, but it didn't affect her movements.

"Jiang Zhiqing, you two are amazing. You can learn it after just one look. You are almost done, right?"

It seems that she came at the right time. After yesterday's ordeal, she dared not drink soy milk anymore. It happened that these two people had made tofu. It was better to come at the right time than to come early.

That’s why they say people are divided into several categories. Some people will leave as soon as they see that they have to cook.

Some people just left when they saw that people were about to start eating.

Another type is He Yan. As long as you start washing the vegetables, she will be ready to eat.

No need to keep her for dinner, she can't be driven away

How bold she is, how shameless she is.

Neither Jiang Wenjing nor the other person spoke, and they were busy pretending not to hear.

Zhao Hong felt that she was dreaming and wanted everything.

She felt she was getting the upper hand just by drinking a bowl of soy milk, and someone is still thinking about tofu?

Don’t ask her how she knew. As soon as He Yan appeared, she knew what she wanted to do!

"Jiang Zhiqing, this is tofu pudding, right? I only drank some soy milk yesterday. I wonder if the tofu pudding I made tastes good? Did you two drink it?"

When Qian Yu heard this, he quickly adjusted the bucket and let the water flow slowly. He then went over to bring the tofu pudding over and shared half with Jiang Wenjing.

"He Zhiqing, we've only left one bowl for the two of us. If you want to eat more, go and grind it yourself. You can have as much as you want!"

They won't tolerate her bad habits, and if they give her something once, she will definitely become attached to it. The best way is not to start this habit!

Zhao Hong couldn't stand it any longer. Are there really people who have no bottom line at all?

"He Yan, give me back the half bowl of cornmeal from yesterday."

It seems that if she doesn't mention He Yan, she will pretend that nothing happened! He was clearly looking at her, but not only didn't he thank her, he also pretended not to see it!

He Yan looked a little unhappy when someone talked about her face. She said that Zhao Hong had to give her corn porridge to drink, and she felt dizzy, so she was just helped to the kang and let her sleep!

Just feel dizzy, won’t you wake up the next day?

Zhao Hong: ..., you died the next day...

He Yan reluctantly dug out half a bowl of food from the grain bag. Her hands were shaking as she scooped the food, and when she handed it to Zhao Hong, it was not even half a bowl.

Zhao Hong took it without saying much, but next time even if He Yan died in front of her, she would not collect the body.