Ye Guoguo saw that Ji Jingbai's face became normal again, and did not look like he was poisoned at all, so he completely believed what he said half an hour ago.

"Then I'll go." After saying that, she carried the water tank and went out.

Ji Jingbai stood at the door of the hall, watching the villagers who were not surprised to see Ye Guoguo like this. It was clear that Ye Guoguo often did this, and they were all used to it...

Unconsciously, his cold pupils shrank slightly.

This strength...

Suddenly hearing the neighing of a horse, Ji Jingbai realized that the horse had been brought in from outside the yard by his young wife and placed in the broken shed.

The shed is located next to the pig pen and is half collapsed, but there is currently no other place suitable for this war horse to stay, so for the time being, this war horse can only suffer.

He went into the woodshed and found a bundle of straw that was an unknown age from the depths. He put it in the shed and let the horses eat it.

There were no pigs at home, and it could be seen from the derelict condition of the pig pens that no pigs had been raised for many years. However, there was a sink for the pigs to drink and eat. Ji Jingbai moved the sink to the shed and planned to use it for storage.

Give water to the horse.

As soon as he finished doing this, he saw his wife coming back with a tank of water.

The little daughter-in-law was very easy to hold, and there was wind under her feet, so he didn't go up to help.

The young daughter-in-law happily said to him: "Ms. sir, I just met my uncle and my third uncle. They were also fetching water. I told them that you were already up. They asked me to tell you that there is no need to rush to see them.

, take a good rest first, and then go see them tomorrow too."

Mr. Xianggong?

The first time he heard someone call him that, Ji Jingbai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react. When he did, he nodded slightly: "Yeah."

As soon as Ye Guoguo carried the water vat into the kitchen, she put the water vat where it was. The pot had been washed, the wild vegetables had been washed, and the brown rice had been washed. She took the gourd and ladle and scooped up several ladles with pride.

Water goes into the pot.

Ji Jingbai saw this scene as soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen.

Ye Guoguo didn't seem to notice him, and was still doing her own thing, adding washed brown rice to the pot, adding wild vegetables to the pot, adding some sorghum to the pot, and grabbing a lot of salt, all sprinkled with joy.

Sprinkle it all into the pot, just like salt for free.

Ji Jingbai: "..."

After sprinkling the salt in a smart manner, Ye Guoguo covered the pot and made it clear that this was what he was going to stew for dinner. Ji Jingbai didn't even eat yet, but he felt panicked.

Sitting at the door of the stove, he leaned over and stuffed a firewood handle into the stove to let the fire burn brightly. Only then did Ye Guoguo find him standing at the door and asked in surprise: "Ms., what are you doing standing there?"

Ji Jingbai's throat was dry and he shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Cooking over a high fire, it was cooked in a short time. There were no other vegetables, only the wild vegetables in the rice. The wild vegetables were so stewed that they lost their shape and it was hard to tell what kind of wild vegetables they were.

Ye Guoguo took two bowls of rice and filled them with stew before calling Ji Jingbai to eat.

There was a square table and four benches on the other side of the kitchen space, one on each side. Ye Guoguo walked over and sat on one side. He had a bowl of stew, and the other bowl was placed opposite her along with the bowls and chopsticks.

It was already dark, and the oil lamp had been lit. The light was not bright, but dim and weak.

It was under this kind of light that Ye Guoguo saw Ji Jingbai walking in as if every step was measured, sitting opposite her with a tall and elegant figure, his back straight, upright and rigorous, even sitting down.
Chapter completed!