Chapter 357: Chapter 358: Brought Cotton Clothes for Everyone_1 Chapter 357: Chapter 358: Brought Cotton Clothes for Everyone_1 Nan Feng walked towards the house, noticing Fu Ge had already bounced along to the courtyard’s entrance, leaving her father, Nan Quanyou, and Lin Qiaoyun far behind.
Upon seeing Nan Feng, Nan Quanyou and Lin Qiaoyun waved to her from a distance.
Ever since his leg healed, Nan Quanyou had developed a fondness for farming.
Given that he had lived with an inferiority complex owing to his limp, now, with his leg healed, he exhibited a confident deanor.
Lin Qiaoyun now had the appearance of a country farm girl.
Her clothes were probably purchased in Qingshui Town, her attire matched that of the village won.
Her skin had tanned, not as fair as before, but she looked more energetic, her laughter warm and natural.
“Sister Nan Feng, did you bring any delicious snacks?” Fu Ge asked as he ran up to Nan Feng.
“Mu Zi, who ca to fetch us from the field, ntioned you brought so tasty treats.”
“Of course, I brought delicious food,” Nan Feng pointed to the table inside the house: “help yourself to what you want.”
Fu Ge, acting as if starved, ran towards the table and began munching on the Osmanthus Crisp.
Having grown up in town, he had the opportunity to occasionally enjoy such dim sum, sothing he later missed during his ti in Da Ping Village.
“Fu Ge, are you enjoying Da Ping Village?” Nan Feng asked with a smile.
“It’s great fun here, but there aren’t many delicacies to enjoy.
I must find wild fruits in the mountains to eat, and now that it’s winter, there are no wild fruits left.”
Nan Feng laughed, “Actually, the countryside has a lot of delicious food.
Stay a few more months and you’ll know.
You can eat the wild mushrooms and herbs found in the mountains.”
Just then, Nan Quanyou and Lin Qiaoyun returned to the house.
“Fengfeng, when did you arrive?
Isn’t it busy at your restaurant?” asked Nan Quanyou as he put his hoe aside.
Lin Qiaoyun also set down her iron shovel, “You must be hungry after such a long journey.
I’ll cook for you.”
“That’s kind of you, Aunt Qiaoyun,” Nan Feng responded to Lin Qiaoyun before answering her father: “The restaurant is pretty busy, but regardless, I had to co to see you.”
She then took out the cotton clothes she brought from the town: “It’s getting colder day by day.
I bought sweaters for all three of you.
Rember to wear them when it’s cold.”
“Why did you buy more cotton clothes?
Last year’s are still unworn,” Nan Quanyou spoke, yet he was pleased as he caressed the soft cotton clothes.
In the kitchen, Lin Qiaoyun was already starting the fire to cook.
Fu Ge also went over to help.
He sat by the hearth, popping sunflower seeds on his lap, occasionally throwing the shells into the fire.
After starting the rice, Lin Qiaoyun went to wash vegetables.
Nan Feng wanted to help, but Lin Qiaoyun declined, “Feng, you haven’t done such chores for a long ti.
It’s better for to do it.
Don’t get your hands dirty.”
Nan Feng said, “It has always been a part of my everyday life.”
“You’re so busy at the restaurant.
While you’re here, take your ti off.
Let handle this,” Lin Qiaoyun insisted, leaving Nan Feng to watch from the side.
Nan Quanyou laughed, “Ever since Qiaoyun arrived, I seldom cook.
She objects, saying that a gentleman should avoid entering the kitchen.”
Nan Feng laughed and responded to Lin Qiaoyun, “Aunt Qiaoyun, don’t spoil my dad.
Cooking is everyone’s responsibility, regardless of gender.”
Indeed, Nan Feng retained her modern ntality.
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