Finally, Lin Zhiyi also relied on his own parenting rules to successfully trick Azhen back to the woman.

When Lin Zhiyi heard that they had no food, he generously handed them the fried steamed bun slices.

When several people gathered under a tree in the sky to eat fried steamed buns, Lin Zhiyi clearly saw a light flashing in their eyes.

I didn’t expect that the steamed buns would become so delicious after being stewed in the pot!

In fact, Ah Zhen would run into the tea field to play because she smelled the fragrance and then ate what she wanted to eat, and a feeling of satisfaction flashed across her fleshy little face.

This is so delicious! It's fragrant and crispy!

"Mom, Azhen wants to eat another piece." After Azhen finished eating the fried steamed bun slices in her hand, she seriously added her fingers, and then looked at her mother Li Lan with a serious look on her face.

This is the first time Li Lan has eaten such delicious fried steamed buns. Looking at his son's earnest little eyes, he understands why he stepped into other people's tea fields.

I remembered that I not only talked about others, but also stepped on several good tea seedlings. No matter how old I was, I blushed. Looking at Lin Zhiyi, my tone was full of apology: "Zhiya, how many fried steamed buns are there and those broken tea seedlings are there, I will pay you."

Seeing that his cooking skills were affirmed, Lin Zhi smiled.

He waved to Li Lan: "It's okay, it's just a few tea seedlings, and a few fried steamed buns are not worth much money. Madam, you don't have to be so polite."

She knows the identity of the person in front of her, but she cannot be exposed.

Another woman who had rubbed fried steamed buns and heard that Lin Zhiyi didn't charge the money, so she went straight to Lin Zhiyi with a smile on her face: "Zhimei, I am Aunt Niu who lives in your back, and this is Li Lan, the daughter-in-law of Li Zhuangzhu."

"If you are bullied in the future, it's good to just report Li Lan's name. As long as you live in a small tea house, you will definitely give you three points of thin air when you hear Li Lan."

In order to get some food in the future, Aunt Niu borrowed flowers to offer Buddhist teachings.

Li Lan's face was a little unwilling when she knew she was being used, but Lin Zhiyi had a good temper and she was willing to help, so she said seriously with Lin Zhiyi: "Zhimei, when you encounter difficult things in the future, you can come to me. As long as you can help me, I will definitely help you."

Lin Zhiyi started to be careful when Aunt Niu started to make time, and his face was full of distant smile. When he heard the Lord promised him, the smile on his face was much more real.

"Okay, I will rely on Mrs. Li to take care of her in the future." Lin Zhiyi blinked at her playfully.

As for Aunt Niu, it is better to say whether it is good or bad or not. If you can avoid contact, try not to contact.

After saying that, Lin Zhiyi put his hand on his back and touched the package in the bamboo basket. He thought in his heart how many fried steamed buns there were. After putting up Shen Yizhou's amount, he then took another pack of fried steamed buns for Li Lan.

"Mrs. Li, since you and Azhen are going to sell things in the county town, then I will give you this pack of fried steamed buns. If the people in the county town like it, I will fry more next time and sell them. If you don't like it, just give Azhen a snack. It's not easy for Azhen to do it all the way."

Lin Zhiyi said that, and touched Azhen's head a few times.

Her words were blocked by Li Lan's words of refusal. She could not refuse, so Li Lan had to accept them.

"Yes, I will sell this fried steamed bun slice while it's fresh. If no one wants it, then I will buy it with you." Under the influence of Li Zhuang, Li Lan achieved a character who was unwilling to take advantage of others.

Lin Zhiyi did not deny her words and nodded as agreeing to her proposal.

Just as she was about to take herself back, a breeze blew up, lifting her wide sleeves and revealing her scarred arms.

Aunt Niu felt a little dissatisfied when she saw that she had not given fried buns, and was racking her brains to find ways to please Lin Zhiyi, trying to see this scene from her asking for some fried buns. Her eyes lit up, she rushed forward, lifted her sleeves, and said loudly.

"Zhiya, what's wrong with your arm? Wasn't you doing well last night?" Aunt Niu seized the opportunity to show off.

The sleeves were lifted and a coolness came invading. Lin Zhiyi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to retract his hand, but Aunt Niu, who was showing off, was not willing? She forced herself to stop retracting.

In a moment, Lin Zhiyi's wrist was caught red.

Li Lan looked at Lin Zhiyi covered in scars and frowned. She knew about what happened last night from her father. Her father did not mention the injury, and the wound looked like new.

Could it be that Zhiya asked her family to beat her?

"Aunt Niu, if you hold Zhiyao like this, Zhiyao's hand will be left with a mark." Li Lan said for Lin Zhi.

Aunt Niu was willing to let go after Li Lan said this.

Lin Zhi was able to move freely. After moving in front of them for a while, he pretended not to care and said, "It's okay, he is not a daughter."

"Mrs. Li, Aunt Niu, I'm still busy with the matter in the tea field. It's time for me to go back."

After Lin Zhiyi finished speaking, he picked up the bamboo basket placed aside and walked towards Shen Yizhou, who was not looking back.

When she came here with Mrs. Li and Aunt Niu for a while, she asked Shen Yizhou if she wanted to be with her, but unfortunately she was rejected.

Since she doesn't want to accompany her, she will not force him to come.

Besides, if he is with him, he may affect him.

Shen Yizhou, who was busy in the tea field, his eyes drifted to Lin Zhiyi from time to time. When he saw her chatting and laughing with two women, he felt like something was touched in his heart, and he was a little dissatisfied.

While Lin Zhiyi had not arrived at him, he said dissatisfiedly: "What are you going to talk to with the two women?"

As soon as Lin Zhi walked to a place only three steps away from Shen Yizhou, he jumped hard, jumped to him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, I'm back."

As he spoke, he looked around and saw that Shen Yizhou had reclaimed nearly half acre of land when he was lazy, and felt guilty about deliberately being lazy.

I silently took out the fried steamed bun slices left for him in the bamboo basket and handed them to him, with a nearly flattering tone: "This is reserved for you specifically. You can go there for a while first, and I will do the rest."

Before Shen Yizhou took her fried steamed bun slices, he stared at her with his eyes sweeping back and forth on her.

Her hand stretched out was suspended in mid-air.

A little embarrassed.

Lin Zhiyi, who didn't understand what happened to Shen Yizhou, frowned and spoke again: "Don't you like eating steamed buns?"

If you don’t like it, you have to tell her in advance, and his preferences are not mentioned in the script!

Shen Yizhou still did not answer her.

After standing for a while, Shen Yizhou moved his lips with moderate thickness, and a low and nice voice overflowed from his lips: "How did you calculate that the wife of Li will pass by here with her child this morning?"
Chapter completed!