Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1112 - 1088. Pig Liver Soup

The dishes smell so good, but thinking that she could only eat them once or twice, Lun Jing suddenly felt her mouth turn bitter.

Looking again at her son, his face remained calm as ever. Seeing how and with what grace he ate, she glanced at her own dusty, tattered sleeves, feeling even more dejected.

Damn! She couldn’t believe he’s not tempted! He fusses over his meals every day just because he’s picky!

She was planning to say something more when she heard a voice beside her—

"The dishes are coming!"

Song Sancheng came over cheerfully with a tray, while Zhu Xin hastily stood up to take the stainless steel basin.

Inside were vibrant green red-mouthed green parrots, and small spinach leaves, washed and blanched whole before being added to the soup pot. Now they looked lush green without any raw taste.

Paired with slices of tender and smooth pork liver... the aroma was absolutely fresh!

Lun Jing instantly forgot everything, and like everyone around, picked up her bowl.

Pork liver soup is good for clearing the heart, refreshing the mind, and improving eyesight. It’s fine to drink two bowls! Moreover, making it well is a real skill, it must be tender and not fishy at all!

Fortunately, today’s meal thoroughly considered the inherent gluttony of the crowd; this pork liver soup was ladled up again and again, still enough for everyone to have a second bowl.

Lun Chuan handed her the ladled soup, while he himself only filled half a bowl, puzzling Lun Jing: "What? You don’t like pork liver? It’s not fishy! It’s delicious!"

This picky child! Really floating!

Lun Chuan shook his head, slowly saying: "Song Tan specifically told me to save some room, later he’ll treat me to fermented soybeans and crispy rice."

Lun Jing: ???

There’s such a good thing?!

"Why didn’t you say earlier!" she lowered her voice: "In the kitchen? I’ll go get some myself later."

"Probably not." Lun Chuan was unsure: "Should be those cooked meals from the roadside earthen stove?"

Okay okay!

Lun Jing immediately put down her bowl: "While no one is eating rice yet, I’ll hurry and get some!"

She quickly walked out of the living room, only to find the whole yard of people eating noisily, without raising their heads! Except for those who were drinking, at the moment shouting about how good the wine was, others, like that city leader, no time for wine, was secretly loosening his belt!

Click click click!

Lun Jing shook her head, thinking if she had come earlier, she wouldn’t have missed out on the snacks and treats on the table!

She went happily to the roadside to get rice, as soon as she lifted the pot lid, a rich aroma of rice rushed to her face, making her dizzy, almost wanting to immediately dive in and eat three bowls!

Just then, she saw another car coming by the roadside, Lun Jing quickly put the pot lid back on, afraid of dirtying her rice!

She found bowls and chopsticks in a box nearby, waiting for the car to leave, but the car slowed down, finally coming to a stop, revealing an earnest face, speaking in a local accent:

"Excuse me, has there been any city vehicles here today? Has anything big happened around here?"

Ah?

Lun Jing was puzzled, a person from the Imperial City, how would she know what city vehicles were? And big events...

"Uh... Lao Song’s family is hosting a pig slaughter banquet, invited many people, from all directions including the urban area, is it counted as a big event? Oh my, you guys aren’t here to join the pig slaughter banquet, are you? You’re late! It’s almost finished!"

The person opposite was slightly disappointed for a moment, then smiled courteously: "No, no, just asking... Thank you, fellow townsman."

The car window closed, the car drove away, Lun Jing turned around to get rice.

Little did she know, the people in the car were also discussing: "The leader definitely wasn’t coming for this pig slaughter banquet, but up ahead there’s just a poverty-stricken village, Shitou Slope, nothing to see - is the news from the city really true?"

"Shouldn’t be, heard that the city got invited to investigate rural areas... Our county inquired for quite some time, yet there’s no movement at all!"

This silent leader, with caps floating beneath...

Even over at their county committee, there was uncertainty too!

...

Lun Jing happily scooped up a small bowl of rice with a large piece of crispy rice, biting a big piece even before applying sauce or fermented soybeans!

Oh!

The charred smell, a bit tough to bite, but once chewed, simply irresistible, so good, so tasty! In the Imperial City, you have to go to farmhouse restaurants to pay for this, and it’s not as delicious as this!

Thinking like this, she really didn’t want to leave.

Cupping the bowl while heading towards the yard, she saw Qiaoqiao sneakily hiding a small basket behind him, sitting down at a table.

The people at the table were quite peculiar, each had a sticker on their face, some pink, some silver-blue...

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Lun Jing leaned into the kitchen.

Inside the kitchen was another table, Lao Song’s family was eating here, hearing her question, Song Tan poked his head out for a look:

"Oh, that’s the student IDs Qiaoqiao distributed."

"Pfft!" Zhang Yanping was the first to laugh: "What student IDs? Clearly Peppa IDs, Qiaozhi IDs, and Ultraman IDs."

"You see, he’s even sneaking strawberries, awarding a strawberry for those with a student ID... Click click click, our Qiaoqiao is quite good at coaxing people for his age!"

If not, how could he have coaxed this group of people, young and old, male and female, completely dizzy!

"Watch your words!" The aunt glared at him: "How old do you think Qiaoqiao is, playing house and giving out student IDs, what’s funny about that? What do you mean coaxing people? That’s sincerity. Don’t bully him with your age."

Zhang Yanping felt deeply wronged!

"Mom, to you, my nose never looks like a nose, my eyes never look like eyes, why do you find fault even when I say something!"

"Still so loud!" The aunt scolded him: "You see yourself, standing there not moving like an iron tower, I was hoping you’d pass the civil service exam, but look at those around our leader... Which of them isn’t warm and amiable?"

She spoke with a touch of sadness: "You look like this, how can you ever pass the civil service exams? Who would believe it! You look like you’re with the underworld..."

The aunt’s dream of changing her fate was shattered!

Could she not be sad?

It would be one thing if Zhang Yanping only looked tough, but there was also Qiaoqiao and Xin Jun beside him.

These two, who among them isn’t fair, neat, and lively in their eyes?

Without saying anything else, her son, like an iron tower, is just standing there managing that live broadcast, chatting with the livestream audience. Qiaoqiao runs back and forth facing the sun...

In everyday life, who works more isn’t obvious?

Even like this, he looks this way!

"Why are you going back to the urban area? You stay here and plow the fields, which urban girl would like someone like you?"

The girl might like him, but her parents wouldn’t agree!

Thinking like this, although the morning was filled with hustle and bustle and happiness, the aunt’s two dreams were shattered in quick succession!

Looking again at the useless Zhang Yanping, wasn’t it unsightly no matter how viewed!

But human sadness and joy are not interconnected.

For instance, amidst the aunt’s despair, Lun Jing’s eyes brightened at the thought—someone as unlikable as Zhang Yanping made her son look fair and refined. The Song Family should like him, right?

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