Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

After returning home, she was surprised to find that her parents and brothers were back. Her father took the little brother's guard and said that he wanted to stay with others to eat. When she heard that, she found out that they had gone to help her family plant rice.

Although Yun Wewei and the others had never farmed before, the five grown men worked hard together, and they were able to finish the three days of work for the Ning family in one day. Everyone was surprised and very grateful, and it was really unjustifiable not to treat them to a meal.

When Xiaoxiao went to cook, Yun Yi and the others smelled the fragrance and sincerely praised: "Miss Ning is not very old, and her cooking skills are really good. Unlike us, we only cook the meat when we buy it. If it weren't for the Miss Ning would bring some condiments and sauces from time to time, but we could only swallow them with the steamed buns."

The Ning family, who had been eating well recently, actually began to sympathize with the Zhao family, who had better conditions than theirs. Of course, they also felt a little sorry for the ingredients that were not treated properly.

Ning Fengnian and Mrs. Song looked at these guards who were still children in their eyes with distress, and warmly invited them: "We will all come to my uncle's house to eat from now on."

The guards couldn't agree: "There are so many of us, we just come here once in a while, if we come all the time, we won't eat up your family!"

Ningjiro looked at them as if they were fools: "Then why don't you just bring the rice and ingredients and let my sister cook?"

Mrs. Song just wanted to slap him on the head: "How can you talk!" There is no reason to ask guests to bring their own ingredients!

Xiaoxiao, who came to serve the food, felt something in her heart: "Actually, I think it's okay."

Mrs. Song and Ning Fengnian looked at their daughter in confusion. Ning Erlang, who was just joking just now, also looked at his sister in confusion, while Ning Dalang just took the things from his sister's hands.

Xiaoxiao, who was the center of attention, handed the plate to her eldest brother, and then said: "I mean, our two families are going to eat together. This time I will buy vegetables, and next time I will buy vegetables at brother Ayan's house."

Yun Yi's chopsticks fell on the table with a clatter, and he and his brothers exchanged wild glances - Did Miss Ning call her master "Brother Ayan" just now? And the master has no objection! How is this going! what happened! What did they miss!

Xiaoxiao continued: "Look, there are a lot of things going on in our family recently, and everyone is very busy. Although there is a vegetable garden at home, eating the same dishes every day is always a bit boring, and if there are vegetables but no meat at home, then we must eat it." If we go out to buy food, if the two families eat together in the future and share the time of grocery shopping, I don’t have to think about what to cook every day, and little brother Ayan and the others don’t have to think about what to eat for the next meal. Isn’t this the best of both worlds?”

That makes sense. Yun Yi and others couldn't agree more. God knows how much they have to worry about their master's food every day. However, in order to keep their identities secret, they can't just find cooks at home. They would rather go into battle to kill the enemy than be responsible for the master's treatment. What are you going to eat later?

Together, everyone felt that this proposal was quite reasonable. Only Rong Yan said, "This is too hard for you."

Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, little brother Ayan, but cooking is never hard for me, especially the happier you are eating, the more satisfied I am."

Yun Yi and others were almost stunned by this title, but Rong Yan was stunned for a long time because of her words.

During those days when he was eating at the General's Mansion, Uncle Gu once said to him: "The original intention of cooking is to hope that the person I like can eat happily. The happier she is, the more satisfied I will be." He said: "This is called happiness."

Does Ning Xiaoxiao feel the same way when she cooks for him?

So she...likes him that much?