Quick Wear: Crazy Female Supporting Role She is Bai Yueguang

Mother Qin thought secretly, but then again, Qingqing's cooking skills are really amazing.

Shi Qing put down the lunch box and helped Qin's father with some farm work. Qin's mother didn't want to see her daughter doing hard work, so she quickly asked her to clean up the dishes and go home to rest.

"Nier, you still have to go to school tomorrow. Just focus on your studies. Leave the work points and farm work to me and your father."

Shi Qing listened to what Qin's mother said, and knowing that he couldn't persuade her, he nodded.

"Okay, I understand mom."

Wang Cuihua, who was busy working in the fields nearby, was digging the ridges. When she heard how indulgent Qin's mother was to her daughter, she curled her lips in sourness.

"Why do you spoil a little girl like this? Do you think it will help you turn the world upside down in the future? Ping An is already 20 years old and still has no wife. Don't you see how you are as a mother?"

Wang Cuihua couldn't stand seeing Qin's mother doing well, especially since Qin's father treated her well. The Qin family only had one mother-in-law to take care of, and Qin's mother had always had the best reputation in Qingshui Village.

She had no other reason to make fun of him, so she had to use all kinds of things to suppress the Qin family, hoping that Shi Qing would marry a daughter who was not as good as her own.

Mother Qin rolled up her sleeves, glanced at Wang Cuihua with dissatisfaction, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Your daughter has already ruined our marriage with Qi Jiancheng. If you had known better, you should have stayed away from us and behaved yourself. But now you've come to us on your own accord. Do you really think I'm good-tempered?"

After saying that, Qin's mother threw the sickle in her hand away in a fierce temper. The sickle flew towards Wang Cuihua, and the village chief almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Wang Cuihua's arm was cut and she cried and cursed to the sky.

"Zhou Ping, you little bitch, I'm going to fight you!"

Shi Qing was quick-witted and quick-handed. He secretly picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Wang Cuihua's feet.

Wang Cuihua covered her knees in pain. Perhaps she did not stand firmly and fell into the field in a dog-eating-shit posture. In short, her mouth was full of mud and she looked very miserable.

She spat out the dirt twice and said she would fight with Qin's mother no matter what.

The noise here alarmed the men working in the Zhao family's fields. Wang Cuihua's husband Zhao Zhong came over with a hoe.

He raised his hand and slapped Wang Cuihua in the face, speaking in a rude tone.

"You spendthrift woman, you're causing trouble over such a small matter. Who's going to pay for anything if you get hurt? If you cause trouble again, I'll divorce you!"

Wang Cuihua felt wronged. Shouldn't Zhao Zhong stand by her without hesitation in this matter? Why did he slap her?

However, this was not the first time that Zhao Zhong had beaten someone, and he was merciless, but at the same time he was also a cowardly person, and he always chose to keep the peace in front of others.

Of course, he didn't want to argue at this time. Wang Cuihua was used to making trouble, but he was a man who cared about his reputation. He would rather eat less meat to save his face.

Wang Cuihua pursed her lips, stammered and glared at Qin's mother, then reluctantly returned the sickle to her.

The two families did not quarrel. Shi Qing felt that he had seen enough of the excitement and should go back to deal with the spices in the space. So he said goodbye to Qin's father and mother and returned to the thatched cottage.

Qin Ping'an just came back at this time, holding something mysteriously in his hand. He looked at Shi Qing and smiled.

"Sister, guess what I brought you?"

Shi Qing thought according to the original owner's memory, "Could it be malt sugar?"

Qin Ping'an widened his eyes and handed the milky white malt sugar in his hand to Shi Qing.

"You actually guessed it. Oh, how boring! Come on, sister, try it. Is it delicious?"

Shi Qing took out the malt sugar and took a bite. It tasted very sweet, but the malt had a strong aroma and tasted good, though it was a bit sticky.

"It's delicious." Shi Qing replied.

As he spoke, Qin Ping'an walked into the house and smelled the tempting aroma of food. He swallowed and wondered what smelled so good?

Shi Qing opened the lid of the pot, took out the stewed meat and fried vegetables, and handed them to Qin Ping'an.

"Brother, come and try it to see if it tastes good."

Qin Ping'an looked at the meat with a very nice color. Although he was a little greedy, he still asked seriously.

"Qingqing, although our family is poor, but..."

Qin Ping'an couldn't bear to say anything harsh, so he had to ask directly.

"Tell me, where does this pork come from? We only buy a pound of meat during festivals to taste it. You're not..."

As he spoke, his eyes became red. He didn't believe that his sister was that kind of person, but he still wanted to find out where such good meat came from.

He could feed his sister with his own hands and let her eat meat to her heart's content.

Shi Qing was a little surprised. Qin Ping'an was honest, but his personality was so sensitive. It seemed that things needed to be made clear.

"I just went to the mountains to pick wild fruits and met my fellow villager Gu Ye who was hunting. He was accidentally injured, so I helped bandage his wound. In return, he gave me some wild boar meat.

But brother, you don't have to worry about me taking advantage of you. I gave the wild fruits I picked to Gu Ye. I'm not bad luck either. Let me show you my results!"

Qin Ping'an was slightly relieved at this moment. It turned out that it was a gift from Gu Ye. He knew this guy. He was a good hunter. He didn't expect him to be so generous.

Shi Qing took out the backpack and removed the wild vegetables covering it. Inside were two blood-stained pheasants. They looked very fresh and must have died not long ago.

"Tomorrow we'll make chicken soup. My parents and brother have been so tired from work lately, so I want to help out a little and give you some nourishment."

Qin Ping'an stared blankly at the two fat pheasants in the backpack. He was so impressed by his sister's ability to catch two.

As expected of his sister, she is very capable.

Qin Ping'an hugged Shi Qing tightly and said to himself.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted you. When I get paid, I'll buy you a floral dress, okay? Girls in the city all like to wear floral dresses. My sister is so pretty, she'll definitely look good in it."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, smiling very brightly, revealing a canine tooth.

Shi Qing sighed. Fortunately, the original owner's brother was honest, otherwise this matter would be difficult to explain.

"My brother is the best to me."

The brother and sister smiled at each other, then Shi Qing pointed at the meat in the pot and said.

"Eat quickly. I've already sent it to Mom and Dad. This is for my brother and grandma."

Qin Ping'an nodded, looked at the bowl with a lot of meat, stood up, took out half of the meat and put it in the small bowl.

Shi Qing was puzzled, "Brother doesn't like to eat?"

Qin Ping'an shook his head. "Qingqing is growing, so she should eat more. I'm a big guy, so it's okay to eat less."

Seeing Qin Ping'an's persistence, Shi Qing had no choice but to follow his wish and took two bites.

Qin Ping'an took a deep sniff of the aroma of the rice, swallowed hard, and started to eat with relish.

My sister’s cooking skills are really good. She made the wild boar meat so soft and tasty that it melts in your mouth. It’s so delicious that you almost want to swallow your tongue.

Qin Ping'an ate happily. Shi Qing thought that he still had to send food to his grandma, so he said.

"Brother, I'm going to bring some food to grandma. I'll be back soon."