"Jing Min, Tang Huai." Tang Ying came over.

She heard Shuyu say that Tang Huai was teaching Jing Min how to make ramen noodles, so she went to the kitchen.

The face is at peace with the body.

Seeing Tang Huai, Tang Ying came forward affectionately, as she cared for her. "Tang Huai, are you used to living in a new home?" Zihan didn't cry at night, right? "Tang Huai, I apologize for my mother's actions. I didn't know that she and Grandma …"

Tang Ying was ashamed to the point that she couldn't finish her sentence, but Tang Huai and Jing Min knew what she meant.

If Tang Huai hadn't lived once, she would have really been tricked by such a clever and sensible Tang Ying.

Tang Ying's performance was truly too great. Tang Huai didn't know of her true appearance until she died.

Tang Huai knew that she was utterly incapable of tearing apart Tang Ying's mask at this moment. Up until now, Tang Ying hadn't done anything excessive in front of the villagers.

Tang Huai wouldn't be stupid to this extent, and at this moment, she wouldn't reject Tang Ying's kindness towards her.

"Tang Ying, this isn't your fault. I was just sad, but I didn't really blame your mother. The dough is ready, you came just in time, I'll teach you how to make ramen. "

Tang Huai came over and pulled Tang Ying over to the table. She looked at the dough and smiled. "Next is the most important and also an important step, Ramen!"

Jing Min and Tang Ying stood to the side, looking expectantly and curiously at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai kneaded a dough and began to pull.

Her movements were skilled and fast. The process of her pulling the dough into threads was as if she was playing Tai Chi. Her movements were indescribably handsome.

Jing Peng happened to come over and he saw this scene.

The dough flapped on the table once before returning to Tang Huai's hands. She opened it once more, then slapped it once more before pulling it back. The thick dough gradually became thinner …

Her movements were cool and smooth.

Jing Min looked like she was about to scream. The look in her eyes gradually turned into one of adoration.

After the noodle was pulled, Tang Huai placed it to the side and continued to roll up the noodles …

Jing Min worshipped Tang Huai more and more, but Tang Ying's smile was stiff and stiff.

Why would Tang Huai can make so many things?

Steamed buns, dumplings, knitting baskets, and now ramen noodles …

"Tang Huai, so awesome." Jing Min couldn't help praising Tang Huai.

Tang Ying's expression slightly changed as she glanced at Jing Min.

Seeing Jing Min look at Tang Huai with a face full of worship, her chest suddenly felt warm and uncomfortable.

As someone who had little experience in society, Tang Ying did not know that this heat was actually the flame of jealousy …

She was worried that if Jing Min admired Tang Huai so much, then Jing Min would like Tang Huai and then play with her and distance herself from her …

Tang Ying loved to play with Jing Min. Not only did she secretly love Jing Peng, but because Jing Min was pure and naive, she truly wanted to be good friends with Jing Min.

"What a pleasure." Jing Peng walked in and applauded Tang Huai.

Tang Huai was pulling her noodles and only glanced at him. Her face was expressionless as she continued to busy herself.

When she had just been reborn and faced Jing Peng, she felt a little awkward.

Now, she had learned how to restrain her emotions and not be easily seen through.

Tang Ying was stunned when she heard his voice, and when she saw that Jing Peng gaze was locked onto Tang Huai's hands, her face slightly paled.

Tang Huai had taken away her limelight!

Tang Ying pouted and looked unhappily at Tang Huai. Only now did she realize that Tang Huai had already finished preparing the ramen.

"Third Brother, do you think that Tang Huai was really handsome when she pulled through the dough?" Jing Min looked at Tang Huai and asked Jing Peng with a smile.

Jing Peng nodded. His bright eyes stared at Tang Huai's face as he smiled and said, "She is indeed very handsome."

Tang Huai only faintly smiled. Shr took it and said to Jing Min, "Alright, you can cook now."

The more Tang Ying felt, the more upset she felt. Jing Peng had never praised her as beautiful, but he had praised Tang Huai.

In her eyes, handsome and beautiful were the same.

"Tang Huai, do you need my help?" Tang Ying suppressed the displeasure in her heart and walked over, then glanced at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai seemed to have seen through the unhappiness in Tang Ying's heart. She gave Tang Ying a brilliant smile. "Light up a fire. I still need to prepare some seasonings."

"...?" Light a fire?

When Tang Ying heard this, her gaze turned cold.

She never cook at home.

It's easy to get your hands rough and dirty by lighting a fire.

Her mother said that men always liked women with delicate skin. Ever since she was young, her family had protected her, making her skin pale and exquisite.

Tang Ying secretly gritted her teeth. She felt that Tang Huai purposely let her light a fire!

She glanced at the pile of pine leaves in front of the stove.

She did not approach the stove. It was as if there was a tiger in front of the stove …

Tang Huai looked at her but didn't say anything. She placed the noodles on the stove and then asked Jing Min, "Do you have vegetables and onions?"

"Yes, but we have to go to the vegetable patch."

"Do you have eggs and meat?"

"Yes."

"Let me cut the meat. Pick some lettuce and onions and come back. "

Tang Huai arranged everything well. Jing Min was like her subordinate, "Alright, I'll go pick it now."

"I'll go with you." Tang Ying immediately said. She wanted to go to the vegetable garden so she didn't have to light a fire.

"But Tang Huai wants you to start a fire." Jing Min said.

"..." Tang Ying looked at Jing Min with both embarrassment and grievance. Out of the corner of her eyes, she even secretly glanced at Jing Peng.

How she wished Jing Peng would tell her that he was going to pick vegetables with her.

"Oh, I forgot, you never had lighten a fire, you never did." Jing Min suddenly understood.

After she gave the meat and eggs to Tang Huai, she walked up and pulled Tang Ying away. "Let's go. We need to quickly pick them back. Let my third brother start a fire."

Jing Peng's fire?

Only after Tang Ying walked out did she realize that something wasn't right.

When Jing Peng was lighting a fire and Tang Huai was slicing meat, wasn't there only the two of them in the kitchen?

Tang Ying felt even more unhappy and no longer wanted to follow Jing Min to pick vegetables.

However, Jing Min pulled her as she quickly walked towards the vegetable garden …

"Do you want to start a fire now?" Jing Peng's tall figure was sitting in front of the stove.

"Wait a moment." She wanted to cut the meat again before the food was picked.

"Alright." Jing Peng smiled. His eyes were filled with light and his appearance was handsome.

Tang Huai lowered her head as she cut the thin slice of meat, not looking at him.

Jing Peng raised his head and slightly narrowed his eyes. He looked at Tang Huai with a faint smile and said, "You often cook?"

Tang Xiu nodded. "Yes."

"You cut the meat skillfully, and the cuts are also very beautiful. My mom can't even compare to you."

"..." Tang Huai did not answer.

"Who taught you how to make noodles?" Jing Peng asked.

"I learned it myself." This was something she had studied in her previous life. She had learned all kinds of cooking.

She had worked so hard to improve herself, to make herself more refined, to make herself more knowledgeable, so that everyone would feel that she was worthy of him and made herself feel that she was a perfect woman.

However, her hard work in exchange for scheming, in Jing Peng's heart, Tang Ying was the perfect woman.