Rural Friends Circle

Chapter 1028: Making Soup

An Ying picked up the bowl and blew on it, then took a careful sip.

"Wow! It tastes so good!" Then An Ying took a big sip, but this time it burned her.

ah!

Snap!

Two voices rang at the same time. Then An Ying sat directly on the ground.

Tang Feng was serving soup to Hua Yimu and didn't pay attention to An Ying at all. He didn't react until he heard her cry out and then directly hugged her into his arms.

It turned out that An Ying couldn't hold back and took a big sip. As a result, her mouth was burned. Then she let go and the bowl fell to the ground. The chicken soup inside spilled out and burned An Ying's feet. Wait. When Tang Feng saw it, An Ying almost fell to the ground, so he reached out and hugged her.

An Jing was playing with her mobile phone in the living room when she heard An Ying's cry and rushed in. But when she saw Tang Feng and An Ying's posture, she closed the door directly.

Tang Feng felt a little embarrassed when he saw An Jing's strange eyes.

"How are you?"

An Ying also saw An Jing, blushing and said to Tang Feng: "It's okay, it's just that my feet were burned."

Tang Feng helped An Ying up and looked at her originally white and tender little feet, which were now red.

"Come into the living room and take care of it!"

Tang Feng directly picked up An Ying and entered the living room. An Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned when she saw the two people coming in like this.

"The kitchen has been given to you, do you still want to occupy the living room?"

An Ying was so ashamed that she buried her head in Tang Feng's arms. When she heard these words, she raised her head.

"Sister! Don't talk nonsense. My feet were burned and I couldn't walk, so Tang Feng carried me in!"

When An Jing heard that An Ying had been burned, she stood up nervously.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Tang Feng put An Ying on the sofa, raised her feet, and looked at her carefully.

"It's okay. Just get some burn medicine and put it on and it should be no big problem. Do you have any burn medicine?"

After An Jing heard this, she went to the drawer under the TV and rummaged around. After searching for a long time, she only found a roll of gauze and nothing.

Tang Feng sighed. These women really don't know how they are alive. There is nothing in their homes.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right out."

Tang Feng walked into the kitchen, took a green onion, and walked out.

"Tang Feng, what are you doing with onions?"

An Ying didn't know what was going on. She buried her head in her legs and didn't raise her head at all. An Jing looked at Tang Feng and asked in confusion.

"You don't have any burn medicine at home, so you can only use green onions!"

Tang Feng stretched out his hand and broke the scallion into two pieces, took out the green scallion core inside, then tore it open in the middle, letting out the juice inside, and placed the scallion core directly on An Ying's feet.

"How about it?"

Tang Feng saw An Ying lowering her head and patted her feet. An Ying raised her head in a flash.

"ah?"

"I asked you how your feet feel?"

An Ying blushed and turned to one side. Her voice was so low that Tang Feng could hardly hear her.

"It's a little cold and a little painful."

Tang Feng nodded, then grabbed her hand, which made An Ying tremble again. Tang Feng put her hand on the onion core, and then took out his own hand.

"Take it yourself. If this green onion core doesn't feel cold anymore, change it to another one and I'll buy you some medicine."

An Ying blushed and nodded mechanically, and then Tang Feng stood up, picked up his coat and prepared to go out to buy burn medicine.

"Tang Feng, will this green onion work?" An Jing sat on the sofa, looking at the green onion on An Ying's feet and asked suspiciously.

"It works, but it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. This is what my mother taught me, so I have to buy burn medicine."

Tang Feng put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

An Jing looked at An Ying, whose face was red, and couldn't help but give her a head start.

"Ouch! Sister! What are you doing!"

An Ying covered her forehead and looked at An Jing.

"I'm trying to wake you up! Look at you like this, it's obvious that you've fallen in love! I'm trying to fish you out!"

An Jing laughed and lay down on the sofa. When An Ying heard this, her face turned redder, like a red apple.

"Sister! What are you talking about! I didn't!"

"Nothing! I can understand someone like you. After all, Tang Feng is a rich second generation who can also cook and is considerate. To be honest, I'm a little tempted!"

An Jing said teasingly that she had no feelings for Tang Feng at all. She said everything just to tease An Ying, but An Ying took it seriously.

An Ying suddenly raised her head and shouted loudly: "No!"

An Jing's smiling face suddenly froze, and then she laughed even more wildly.

An Ying also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and lowered her red face.

"Sister! Stop making trouble with me!" An Ying was so ashamed that she lowered her head and said.

An Jing didn't smile when he saw her like this. He sat next to An Ying and started talking to her.

"Sister, from my point of view, this Tang Feng is pretty good, so if you like it, be bold. I believe that with my sister's beauty, even Tang Feng can't win her!"

After An Ying heard this, she raised her head and looked at An Jing. An Jing also stood up generously.

"We are both the same. Just look at me and you will know what you are like. Don't you still have confidence after seeing this?"

An Ying's eyes were full of confusion, and then she nodded mechanically. Seeing her like this, An Jing shook her head helplessly, then went into the kitchen and served Hua Yimu a bowl of chicken soup.

After Long Chen's treatment, Hua Yimu's injuries had recovered a lot. Seeing An Jing bring her a bowl of chicken soup, she sat up and took it.

"Master, try it. This is the chicken soup that Tang Feng made for you. I smell it so delicious!"

When Hua Yimu heard that it was Tang Feng's chicken soup, he looked at An Jing in surprise.

"You said this chicken soup was made by Tang Feng?"

"Yes, try it quickly! Yingying burned her feet to drink this soup."

"What happened? Is it serious?" Hua Yimu always treated An Jing and An Ying as his own children. When he heard that An Ying's feet were burned by the soup, he became nervous all of a sudden.

"It's okay, Tang Feng went to buy her scald medicine."

Hua Yimu nodded, then took the chicken soup and took a sip.

"Mm! It's so delicious!" After saying that, Hua Yimu leaned directly on the bowl and drank it all in one breath.

An Jing looked at Hua Yimu who was drinking enthusiastically and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Hua Yimu put down the bowl, burped, and then handed the bowl to An Jing.

"Jingjing, go and get me another bowl, this soup is so fragrant."

An Jing walked to the kitchen with the bowl, opened the lid of the casserole, and couldn't help smelling the fragrance. (http://) "Rural Friends Circle" only represents the author Ping Fang's views. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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