The light in the room was not good, and Pei Xuesong made his mind a little drowsy.

When he saw Hua Wuxia and Ye Linlang, he naturally thought that Ye Linlang was his daughter.

Perhaps it was because the child left so much that he was so regretful that Pei Xuesong still missed all these years.

Hua Wuxia pulled her hand back from Pei Xuesong's hand and said in a deep voice: "No, she is my daughter."

Pei Xuesong said weakly: "Your daughter is my daughter."

Hua Wuxia snorted coldly and stood up with a "wow".

"Go to your woman."

Hua Wuxia has never forgotten that when she entered the yard just now, the woman, whom she kept saying, Pei Xuesong was "my man".

"Xiaoxia."

Pei Xuesong looked at Hua Wuxia's figure under the lamp and murmured: "I haven't dreamed, right?"

Hua Wuxia glanced at Pei Xuesong's burning and silly look, and said, "You are just dreaming."

Ye Linlang poured out the Chinese medicine from the pottery jar and handed it to Hua Wuxia.

It's getting late.

Ye Linlang and Hua Wuxia rushed for another day.

Ye Linlang also needs to prepare some supper now.

Fortunately, Ye Linlang is a child who grew up in the countryside, so cooking is not a problem.

In a large iron pot, hot water was burned.

Another large iron pot is empty.

Ye Linlang washed the big iron pot, poured water, lit the fire, and began to prepare supper.

Pei Xuesong was still sick and could only eat some white porridge.

Ye Linlang searched in the kitchen for a while and saw only a thin layer in the rice jar.

Ye Linlang still made some rice porridge, thinking that they might not be able to stay here for too long, so it wouldn't work. Then, see if they could go to the grain store to buy some necessities such as rice and flour.

The water in the pot is boiling.

The rice grains churn in the pot.

Ye Linlang suddenly felt very glad that she did not give all the dry food to her fellow villager's house. Otherwise, the master and apprentice would have been hungry in this cold winter.

Heat the cooked eggs in a pot with hot water.

Buns and cakes can only be heated by steam.

Ye Linlang looked at a cabbage with wilted surface under the corner of the kitchen wall.

She quickly peeled off the uneasy part of the cabbage outside, cut the cabbage into shreds, and used salt to extract the moisture. Then she could use it as a pickle for rice.

It’s really hard for Ye Linlang to use this kitchen, and there are very few dishes and chopsticks in the cupboard.

The white porridge is cooked, and the buns and cakes are also hot.

Ye Linlang scalded the bowls and chopsticks with boiling water and treated them as disinfection.

There is too little rice in the rice jar, and Ye Linlang’s porridge is also cooked very little.

Except for Pei Xuesong's bowl, there are some rice soup in her and Hua Wuxia's bowls.

While the firewood in the pot was not burned, Ye Linlang washed the large iron pot for cooking porridge, scooped some cold water in it, and prepared for a while if it was hot, it could be used to wash dishes or feet.

There were also some homework on the kang table. Ye Linlang flipped through it and wrote the words "Zhou Ping'an".

Ye Linlang neatly put the books on the medicinal cabinet, and then brought the dinner prepared in the kitchen to the kang table one by one.

"division……"

Hua Wuxia's fingers blocked her lips and signaled Ye Linlang not to call her "master".

"Lao Pei, the meal is ready, will you eat?"

Pei Xuesong drank Chinese medicine and did acupuncture.

This will be much better than when Hua Wuxia came.

Especially when he smelled the aroma of the food, he thought that he had a daughter and was much better than before.

"Xiao Xia, help me up."

Hua Wuxia reached out to help Pei Xuesong up. After Pei Xuesong sat down, he stared at Ye Linlang's face, and after a while, he said, "Xiao Xia, our daughter looks like you."
Chapter completed!