Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Qin Mu was still staring at Han Jiaojiao in a daze, but the two followers beside him were smart and immediately pulled him away.

Han Jiaojiao turned around and pulled up the little boy, her tone immediately softened: "A Fang, are you okay?"

The little boy's name is Han Fang, and he is her biological brother.

Now I am only eleven years old and in the sixth grade of primary school.

He is usually a brat and doesn't seem to like to talk to others, but he is actually very good to her. He always has some pocket money left to buy hawthorn candies for her.

"What are you doing in the yard? Why don't you go home after school?" Han Jiaojiao asked.

"I came down with a bucket to fetch water. Today is Tuesday. The water stopped after five o'clock. Did you forget it again?" Han Fang sighed: "Forget it, I don't expect you to remember it anyway."

Han Fang took a clear look at her clothes, and his little face immediately wrinkled: "You dress so nicely, you won't go to hook up with young educated youths again, right? I tell you to stop dreaming, you spend time with your brother-in-law, otherwise I will...

...I will ignore you, you know!"

Han Jiaojiao had a headache.

It is really evil for such a young child to worry about her marriage.

Han Jiaojiao smiled naively and said, "I wore new clothes specially to show Junshan, and he even praised me for looking good at noon."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. I even bought meat and planned to cook a good meal to celebrate."

When Han Fang heard that there was meat to eat, he forgot to ask what he was celebrating. His eyes and heart were all filled with meat.

Han Jiaojiao smiled.

Children are easy to coax, so they are much easier to deal with than Shen Junshan.

After she and Han Fang carried the bucket and basin upstairs and returned home, she boiled cooking wine and ginger slices, put the whole piece of meat into the pot and soaked it in water.

Han Fang was stunned: "Are you cooking? Do you know how to cook? A whole piece of meat went into the water, are you crazy?"

Han Jiaojiao:???

"You should just cut it into thin slices and mix it with vegetables. One cut of meat can last more than half a month."

"Heartache?" Han Jiaojiao said with a smile: "But it's already cooked, what should we do?"

Han Fang looked at the meat eagerly, unable to swallow the saliva in his little mouth.

Even though he was extremely greedy, he still put on a grown-up look on his face and said, "Then... let's do it, but don't waste it like this next time. It's not easy for my brother-in-law to make money."

"I know, I promise to make it delicious and live up to this piece of meat."

After she coaxed Han Fang out, she was afraid that one pound of meat was not enough for four people, so she took a small box from the supermarket system and threw it into the pot to process together.

Han Jiaojiao took the cooked meat out of the pot and washed the meat foam on it.

At home I only have oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, plus basic ginger cooking wine and garlic and shallots, not even a chili.

She took some peppercorns and pork belly seasoning, put them into the pot and cooked the soup together, then put the cut pork belly skin side up, lowered the heat and simmered it on the charcoal stove.

Then mix the noodles, add green onions and black pepper, and make a few stick pancakes.

She was not very good at using a coal stove. The fire in the stove was left before Shen Junshan left at noon, and the water was kept warm.

When making pancakes, Han Jiaojiao didn't master the heat well, and she burned two pancakes before she found the trick.

After finishing this, Han Jiaojiao took two bottles of Arctic Ocean and poured them into four bowls while her brother was not paying attention.

The glass bottle was stuffed into a bag in the corner and hidden.

When she came out with orange soda, Shen Junshan opened the door and walked in.

He saw Han Jiaojiao wearing an apron and serving a bowl, and was fascinated for a moment...

"You're back! It's earlier than usual today." Han Jiaojiao was the first to break the silence.

"I went to get the information and came back directly."

Shen Junshan calmed down, hung up his clothes, washed his hands, and looked at the four bowls on the table.

She saw that Shen Junshan seemed to have something to say, but she held it back.

She was in a state of confusion.

Has it been seen through?

Probably not. Arctic Ocean's orange soda is exactly the same as the three-cent one on the market today, but it tastes slightly better.

Did he notice the clue, or did he dislike her spending money randomly?

Han Jiaojiao said tremblingly: "Don't you like drinking this? Can I make you a cup of tea?"

"I like to drink, but you can just pour three portions."

Three servings?

Aren't there four people in the family?

Who doesn’t count as a human being?

Han Jiaojiao's head was filled with questions.

Shen Junshan: "The little girl went to the capital to participate in an event and was not at home for three weeks. She left the day before yesterday and you forgot again."

"Brother-in-law, my sister's brain is not working well. She can't even remember how old I am. How could she remember this? Just forgive her and don't be the same as her."

Han Jiaojiao's mouth twitched.

Before time travel, she could memorize the entire college English vocabulary in one week.

After traveling through time, she was so stupid that she couldn't even remember what happened two days ago.

Her brother's last hit was more deadly, which gave her the illusion of falling into a quagmire.

Han Jiaojiao forced a smile on her face: "I forgot about this. Let's shake it off. Each of us can drink two more sips."

Han Jiaojiao squatted in front of the table to drink soda, and when it was almost overflowing, she quickly took two sips.

It's ice cold and very comfortable.

He looked at her silly smile, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

When he went to the kitchen to get the dishes, he saw something wrapped in black plastic bags on the floor.

Shen Junshan squatted down

After a while, the food was served. Han Jiaojiao first served Shen Junshan a large portion of white rice, sandwiched two pieces of braised pork, mixed it with some soup, and let him lie on it for two more days.

piece of meat.

"Try it, I made it."

Shen Junshan took a sip, and his cold eyes slowly darkened.

He didn't remember that Han Jiaojiao could cook, let alone that she could make it so delicious.

Shen Junshan thought about what happened in the afternoon again, and he wanted to ask.

But he pursed his lips and swallowed the words back in his stomach.

The days are long, he just needs to figure it out slowly.

When Han Jiaojiao saw that he was silent, she also tasted a piece: "It doesn't taste bad, Ah Fang, does it taste bad?"

"Hmm...what...me, what?"

He had eaten until he was a horse's beard, and his mouth was covered with soup.

She became more and more puzzled.

It's obviously delicious, but why does his face look so ugly?

Han Jiaojiao probed: "Husband, do you think I spent too much money? Don't worry, I weighed it with money. I didn't spend too much. If you don't believe me, I will reimburse you."

"I gave you the money for you to spend, but in the future when no one is home, don't use the charcoal stove. The kitchen was burned down last time."

Han Jiaojiao:......

Even if you light a stove, you can burn down the kitchen. The original owner is a real tiger...

She was so embarrassed that she could dig out three bedrooms and one living room with her toes.

Shen Junshan felt her disappointment and saw that she liked eating meat, so he put the largest piece into her bowl: "This darker meat is better."

"Yeah?"

"Well, the teeth are stronger and more elastic."

Han Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that the original cut of meat was ordinary pork bought at the meat store.

The half kilogram added later was black pork she brought from the space.

I don't know whether I should call him sensitive or sharp.

Han Jiaojiao's delicate lips did not dare to say any more.