"Grandma Wu, do you like to eat sauerkraut? This year I marinated a large tank and kept it for sauerkraut hotpot. I can also eat sauerkraut fish. Oh, by the way, you have never eaten sauerkraut hotpot, nor have you eaten sauerkraut fish. Let me tell you, the sauerkraut hotpot and sauerkraut fish are delicious. When the sauerkraut is marinated, I will make it for you to eat..."

At Grandma Wu's house, Zheng Yaqin was sitting on a small stool in the kitchen, with a pile of cabbage piled beside her. At this moment, she was picking up the cabbage leaves one by one, preparing to keep pickled sauerkraut.

Grandma Wu sat not far from her, holding a big duck pear in her hand, watching Zheng Yaqin do work while gnawing.

"Grandma, do you like to eat sauerkraut?" Zheng Yaqin communicated with Mrs. Wu without saying a word.

Mrs. Wu was so stimulated that she had mental problems and language barriers. As long as she cared about her more, gave her warmth, took good care of her, and communicated with her more, her language skills would slowly recover.

After Zheng Yaqin finished asking, she looked at Old Mrs. Wu with a smile and asked again in a slow tone, "Do you like to eat pickled vegetables?"

Old Mrs. Wu looked at the watery little girl in front of her and smiled at her, talking to her, and couldn't help but feel happy, so she answered vaguely, "Such...sun..."

"It's good to like it. If you like it, I'll make it for you every day when the sauerkraut is pickled."

After receiving the response from Mrs. Wu, Zheng Yaqin was very happy and said, "Grandma, do you know that my cooking skills are so authentic, especially when cooking sauerkraut, which is so authentic. Even Professor Chen is so picky that I praise me for making good things!"

Zheng Yaqin said to herself.

Anyway, Mrs. Wu is confused and doesn’t know who Professor Chen is or what position he is. If you don’t take advantage of this, you will tell her about her previous life. When she is completely awake, she will not have the chance to say it happily.

After picking up dozens of cabbage trees, Zheng Yaqin put the chopped cabbage under the east wall and kept it for marinating it at noon tomorrow. It was time for supper, and she had to cook dinner for Mrs. Wu and herself.

Based on the health principles of eating full in the morning, eating well at noon, and eating less at night, Zheng Yaqin cooks light dinner every day, but the taste and nutrition are not mentioned.

For example, tonight, she made lotus leaf wontons and steamed a bowl of tender egg custard. Both of these are delicious and easy to digest, which are very suitable for the stomach and intestines of the elderly.

After finishing the back-end, Grandma Wu started drooling when she saw the wontons like small ingots in the big sea bowl.

"Qi-Qi-" she reached out her dry hands and called.

"Okay, let's wash your hands and eat." Zheng Yaqin put the wontons on the table, took Grandma Wu to wash her hands, and after washing her hands, she took her back to the dining table.

"Come on, eat slowly, don't burn it!" Zheng Yaqin put the wontons in front of Grandma Wu, and the old lady immediately picked up the spoon and made it up in a daze.

Soon, she made a bowl of wontons with the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds. She even drank the soup and ate the egg custard. After eating, the old lady was still unhappy and looked at Zheng Yaqin's bowl with her tongue. She asked Zheng Yaqin, "I...remain seven..."

"That won't work. It's not good to eat too much at night, and you will get a stagnant diet."

Zheng Yaqin didn't give her the old lady's stomach was not very good and she couldn't eat too much, especially at night, if she ate too much and couldn't digest it.

Grandma Wu was very sad when she saw that she didn't give it to her and was about to cry with her head down. Zheng Yaqin hurriedly took out a bag of pure milk from the space, heated it up, added some sugar, and gave it to her to drink.

When Mrs. Wu drank sweet milk, she forgot to ask for wontons. After eating and drinking, she happily walked to the yard with her belly.

After Zheng Yaqin packed up her dishes, the time for the literacy class was up, so she quickly changed into clothes and went out to the literacy class.

When she went out, she locked the door.

Since she was adopted by Mrs. Wu's house, there have always been some good villagers who come to the house for gossip when they have something to do. Zheng Yaqin is annoyed, but the neighbors live in, and they come with a smile on their faces, so she can't drive them out with a cold face. Later, she simply plugged the door in and closed the door to thank the guests.

When she was not at home, she locked the door from outside and looked like there was no one at home. In this way, not only did she come to gossip, but also people who wanted to come and take advantage of Qiufeng when she was not at home could not get in.

After locking the door, she walked towards the literacy class with brisk steps. When she was about to reach the literacy class, she met Jia Xiujuan, the old girl from the captain's house.

Jia Xiujuan was dressed very beautifully tonight, wearing a big gouache lapel cover, khaki pants on her lower body, and a pair of snow-white sneakers on her feet.

This dress is fashionable and beautiful. Jia Xiujuan rarely looks proud when wearing it.

However, after seeing Zheng Yaqin, Jia Xiujuan's original confidence was suddenly emptied.

This damn Zheng Daya was not very good at first, but she has become more and more beautiful in recent months. Not only has her previous flaws improved, but her temperament has also become like a city man. When we go to that point, both the image and temperament are enough to compare the beautiful women in the village.

Seeing Jia Xiujuan standing there looking at her with good eyes, Zheng Yaqin couldn't help but frown slightly.

She didn't know where she offended the young lady. Every time she met, she would treat her with her nose, not her face. Even if she did nothing, the young lady had to try every means to mock her.

Thinking that she was in her sixties and seventies, she wouldn't be more likely to compete with such a little girl in the movie, so she met again this time. Zheng Yaqin originally planned to bypass her and leave her own, but she didn't expect that. Seeing that Zheng Yaqin wanted to bypass her, Jia Xiujuan accelerated her pace and blocked her directly in front of Zheng Yaqin.

"Hey, Zheng Daya, you are also a lesbian. Can you be more handsome?" Jia Xiujuan put her waist on her waist and looked at Zheng Yaqin angrily.

Zheng Yaqin was stunned by her words, "What did you say? I'm shameless? Hey, why am I shameless?"

Jia Xiujuan said angrily, "You have promised others, but you sent your man to prison. When you turn around and think about them, do you think you are a waste?"

"Hey, Jia Xiujuan, who am I thinking about? You make it clear, why am I cheap? And you still want it, is it food or shit you eat tonight? Why is your mouth so smelly?"

Zheng Yaqin was a little angry when she scolded her. She didn't want to pay attention to her, but she was still excited. It seems that if she didn't give her some color, she would definitely think that Zheng Yaqin was easy to bully.

"You're just eating shit, I'll ask you, why did you stop Xing Guang yesterday? Don't think I don't know that you always secretly look for him and give him food. I said, why are you so shameless?"

She was obviously scolding Zheng Yaqin, but Jia Xiujuan herself was so angry. She stamped her feet and gritted her teeth, and she wanted to go up and tear Zhang Yaqin.

When Zheng Yaqin saw her angry and angry look, she immediately understood everything.

Yoho, it turns out that he is a jealous person!
Chapter completed!