Farmer’s Stepmother’s Skillful Farming

Chapter 159 is pretty good

"If you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you're guilty of stealing something." Bai Jinbei's face was full of teasing, but when he saw that Feng's face seemed a little unhappy, he coughed lightly and said, "Nonsense." What do you call stealing? Everything in the house is for you to eat."

When he saw that Feng was eating cold pork liver, he suddenly became curious again, "Don't you usually like eating pig offal the most? You said it smells bad and is unpalatable. The stewed pork liver I brought back last time, you But they were all thrown away.”

Thinking of this, Bai Jinbei still felt a little pity for the fat intestines. Although it was a bit oily, it still had chewy texture and a flavor that was not found in meat.

"This is different. This is the cold pork liver made by Shuiliu Niang." Feng rolled her eyes at Bai Jinbei, "I went back to my parents' house today, and I brought two pieces back after looking at the pig liver, so Shui Liu Mom mixed it for me, it’s very delicious, do you want to try it?”

 “Pork liver mixed with Bai Shi Tang’s house?”

Su Mulan is living a good life now, taking care of her four children, and making money by cooking. Everyone in the village knows about this and has changed their opinion of her a lot. Bai Jinbei also feels a little emotional that the four children of Bai Shuiliu are finally happy. It's time to get over it.

"Well, the pork liver noodles made by Shuiliu Niang last time were also very delicious. I have tasted them." Seeing Bai Jinbei talking indifferently, Feng didn't listen to her and tasted the cold pork liver, so she just took a piece of it herself. Stuff it into his mouth.

 Bai Jinbei was caught off guard and gulped it down in a hurry.

 Soft, tender, delicious, and full of fragrance.

 “It tastes good.” Bai Jinbei praised.

"Yeah, I said it's very delicious." After receiving Bai Jinbei's affirmation, Feng Shixi's eyebrows almost flew out, "Not only this, the cat ears, crispy rice noodles and glutinous rice sticks made by Shuiliu Niang are all delicious. "It's very good. I'm going to buy some for Yonghe to take to school as snacks during breaks."

“But I didn’t cook it today, so I have to wait until tomorrow to cook it, so I can only eat it tomorrow.”

　　Feng was slightly disappointed when he mentioned this.

Seeing this, Bai Jinbei laughed out loud, "Such a grown man is still as greedy as a child."

"You can't blame me, I can only say that the food cooked by Shuiliu Niang is really delicious." Feng argued with a pout.

 “Yes, yes, yes.” Bai Jinbei nodded repeatedly.

How could it be Feng's fault? There must be a reason for it.

“But we’re talking about the Baishitang family. You’ve been praising your efforts a lot now. I’ve never seen you do this before. Is it just because the Baishitang family’s food is delicious?”

"I'm not that superficial. The main thing is that I think Shuiliu Niang...well, she's quite powerful." Feng scratched her ears, "I can't say she's powerful. She's not that powerful, but she's quite capable and knows everything. Everything you do is thoughtful.”

“Anyway, I think she’s pretty nice and I’m willing to talk to her.”

Feng is the pampered youngest daughter in the family. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as ignorant of worldly affairs. Even though she is now the mother of a child, her temperament is still more straightforward and childish than her peers. In addition, she is always pampered wherever she goes. This naturally brings a bit of arrogance.

Because of this, there was no one particularly close to Feng in the village, so Bai Jinbei was a little worried for a while.

Of course, this worry is not that Mrs. Feng is not popular in the village. After all, in Bai Jinbei's view, whether this woman is popular in the village or not will be valued and looked down upon by others. The ultimate root cause lies in her husband's family. If her husband's family does well, , others naturally dare not look down on him, and he will not be unpopular.

 (End of this chapter)