Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Ningning remembered that Qi Shu could also cook, but his techniques were very jerky, and he cut vegetables in different ways.

At a glance, you can tell that he is a man who has no choice but to cook because of the pressure of life.

But the Qi Shu in front of him was able to cut out many vegetables neatly as if he was performing acrobatic tricks.

His movements are not only fast, but also very skillful, and the finished product is also very beautiful. His posture of stir-frying has mastered the essence of the master chef who has been working for decades.

Zhao Ling felt that if he was given a suitable occasion, he could even take the blame.

"..."

A scholar who cannot cook is not a good scholar?

Just thinking about it makes me feel quite magical.

Zhao Ling watched silently for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Qi Xiucai, have you ever considered opening a roadside stall? Specializing in stir-fried dishes!"

"Selling stir-fries?" Qi Shu turned around in surprise.

Zhao Ling's eyes fell on his thin forearm, and he paused before saying, "I see that you are a skilled cook, and the food cooked by those aunts is much more delicious. If we open a stall on the street, the business will definitely be good.

"

After hearing this, Qi Shu chuckled lightly and asked: "We? Do you want to go with me?"

"Me?" Zhao Ling immediately shook his head, "I'm not going, I have other things to do."

Qi Shu also raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I won't go either."

Zhao Ling: "..."

She was just acting on a whim, so naturally she would not argue with Qi Shu on this issue.

After the food was out of the pot, it suddenly started raining outside.

Zhao Ling stood at the door and took a look. The whole night sky was gloomy, as if there were large dark clouds accumulating in the sky.

She walked back and said to Qi Shu, "How about eating here? It's dark outside and it's still raining."

After that, he brought a few small stools and put them away, and then said to Qishu, "It feels like there will be a heavy rain. I don't know if your house is strong or not."

The house is nice, spacious and has a big yard. But it looks like the old Qi scholar bought it from someone else and renovated it. It is not a new house, and the kitchen is caved in!

Qi Shu put the last soup on the table, looked up outside, and then looked up at the kitchen roof.

The collapsed area had been repaired before, but now it was still leaking, so he had to find a wooden basin and put it there to continue.

Zhao Ling washed Xiaohua's hands, turned around and said, "When we make more money, we will overturn this yard and rebuild it."

Qi Shu looked over, put his chopsticks on the table, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you going to a bigger and more prosperous place?"

"Of course I want to go." Zhao Ling said nonchalantly, "But haven't you heard that fallen leaves return to their roots? No matter how far you go or how high you fly, the only thing you can't let go of is your hometown."

Zhao Ling had no sense of belonging to the Zhao family in Hexi Village, but after all, it was the first place where she could confirm her identity after arriving in a foreign land.

Even though Mrs. Zhao may have all sorts of bad qualities in the eyes of others, she treats her daughter Zhao Ningning with all her heart and soul.

Zhao Ling didn't know why she woke up in Zhao Ningning's body, let alone where Zhao Ningning went. But now that she has become Zhao Ningning, she must shoulder the responsibilities of "Zhao Ningning".

At least providing for Mrs. Zhao in her old age was within her plan.

After Qi Shu heard this, he didn't say much and just nodded.

The family of three had just sat down when Liu Wenhui ran over from there despite the rain.

After she entered the room, she looked at the three people who had already started eating, feeling angry and aggrieved: "Why didn't you call me when you were eating?"

Zhao Ling said nothing, choosing not to respond or communicate.

Qi Shu raised his head and glanced, and simply said: "Just sit down and eat, what are you yelling about?"

After he spoke, Liu Wenhui didn't dare to say anything and sat down obediently.

…

Hexi Village, Zhaojia.

After Zhao Xiaohe left Qi's house in the afternoon, he first went to the hut at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Yehan was not here, so he probably went out for something, so Zhao Xiaohe left some food for him, put the prepared clothes on the bed board, and then returned to Zhao's house with his baggage.

When she entered, she only heard the commotion in the house. She knew that Mrs. Zhao was happy because Zhao Laosan was back, so she quietly entered her house first.

Xiaocao was mending torn clothes in the house. When she saw Zhao Xiaohe coming back, she stood up happily and said, "Sister, why are you back? Does my sister-in-law not want you anymore?"

"No, I want to come back myself."

Zhao Xiaohe said, looked out, lowered his voice and said to Xiaocao: "You sit at the door and sew, help me keep an eye on someone, and I'll hide something."

Xiaocao didn't know why, but she had the best relationship with Zhao Xiaohe, so she naturally went out obediently.

Zhao Xiaohe squatted down, lifted a floor tile from the foot of the bed, took half of the money he brought back and put it into the jar, then buried it and moved the floor tile back.

The jar is buried under the ground. No one usually looks under the bed, and even if they see it, they won't suspect it.

Moreover, the floor tiles are solid, and you have to dig for a while before you can see the jar after moving them away. Compared with other places, this area is considered safe.

After hiding the things, Zhao Xiaohe got up, left thirty coins, and put the rest at the door.

Dig a hole under the threshold, cover the wallet with cloth, and put it inside. When you step on it with your feet flat, you won't be able to see anything.

This is what Zhao Ling taught her. A cunning rabbit has three caves. You can never put valuable things in the same place.

It turned out that it was just a matter of guarding against Mrs. Zhao. Even if the money was taken away, my sister-in-law could get it back for her.

But now, that annoying third uncle is back, and Zhao Xiaohe has to be extra cautious.

As soon as Zhao Xiaohe hid the things, he heard Mrs. Zhao's loud voice: "Xiaocao, what are you doing sitting at the door? I just saw someone entering the house, who was it?"

Xiaocao stood up and looked back at Zhao Xiaohe nervously. Zhao Xiaohe walked out and said calmly: "It's me, grandma."

Mrs. Zhao frowned when she saw her: "If you don't take good care of your sister-in-law, what will you do when you come back?"

If in the past, Zhao Xiaohe would have been filled with anger when he heard the words "serve".

But now, she just said calmly: "My sister-in-law asked me to come back and asked me to tell everyone something else. Grandma should also listen to it. It's about my sister-in-law making money."

As expected, Mrs. Zhao was obsessed with her daughter, and her son was left behind. She walked out and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xiaohe then talked about collecting honey locusts and the like, but Mrs. Zhao widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "My daughter...she is about to start a business?"

Among ordinary farmers, who has ever fought such a big battle?

It simply made Mrs. Zhao's heart tremble.

Zhao Xiaohe was extremely calm, nodded and said: "My sister-in-law said that this is just the beginning. She doesn't have much money on hand, so she will try to do it first. If she can't do it, she will consider other things. By the way..."

Having said this, Zhao Xiaohe suddenly turned around and entered the house, took out the bundle and unfolded it for Mrs. Zhao to see.

In addition to Zhao Xiaohe's clothes, there were two bottles of shampoo inside.

She said to Mrs. Zhao: "My sister-in-law asked me to bring this specially for my grandma. It smells like osmanthus, which is my favorite smell."