Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 641: Chapter 640: Brother and Sister Cook Together, Enjoying Their Time_1
 

The vast herb garden, in an instant, lost its beautiful sight of swaying spirit flowers, leaving only soft soil behind.

Lin Yixuan stood on tiptoes, looking at the far west end of the herb garden, spotting a touch of green amidst the newly cultivated land, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

“Satisfied now?”

Lin Qingluo glanced at his sneaky gestures, her eyes curving into a smile.

“Mhm, thank you, Sister, you’re the best.”

Lin Yixuan nodded vigorously, holding onto his sister’s arm with his big, gleaming eyes.

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With Feng Liu absent, Lin Jinyu personally took over the kitchen, only to produce a burnt smell within a short time.

A pot of soybean sprouts stewed with glass noodles became overcooked due to too little water and too high of a flame.

Lin Qingluo helplessly rubbed her forehead, pushing her big brother out of the kitchen and rolling up her sleeves to take over.

“Sister, let me help you cook.”Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Lin Yixuan followed her into the kitchen and grabbed a Chinese cabbage from the corner’s vegetable drawer. He removed the withered leaves and tore off the fresh ones, placing them in a basin of water to clean.

“Yixuan, do you know how to cook?”

Lin Qingluo’s eyebrows rose, pleasantly surprised as she watched him wash the vegetables in an orderly manner.

“I learned a bit from Grandma Liu.”

Lin Yixuan looked up, making a playful face at his sister: “It might not be delicious, but at least I can cook it without burning it.”

“Not bad! You’ve learned quite a few skills behind my back.”

Lin Qingluo chuckled, bending her eyes into crescent shapes as she thought of him being less than seven years old at that time.

“I’m not a little kid.”

Lin Yixuan frowned, unhappy with the nickname, and muttered under his breath.

“Giggles.”

Lin Qingluo absolutely adored his childish behavior, and her laughter filled the room.

Lin Yixuan finished washing the cabbage, cut the meat for his sister, and soaked the leftover glass noodles in warm water, setting them aside in a bowl.

Lin Qingluo watched with content as he worked methodically.

The brother and sister achieved a silent understanding, steaming buns, stewing a big pot of cabbage with pork and glass noodles, and braising another pot of soy sauce pork ribs.

As night fell, the delicious aroma of stewed meat wafted from the kitchen, whirling around the courtyard and causing Hunao to salivate endlessly.

“Awoo.”

Baoya also lingered around the kitchen entrance, stretching his neck and yelping with his tender voice.

“What a delicious smell!”

“Is Big Brother cooking? His culinary skills are impressive.”

Two galloping horses rushed in, stopping abruptly at the courtyard entrance. Lin Jinyang and Lin Jinpeng dismounted and, drawn by the aroma, entered the yard.

“Elder brothers, we’re having braised soy sauce pork ribs for dinner. It’ll be ready soon.”

Lin Qingluo heard her brothers’ voices, stuck her head out of the kitchen, and greeted them with a cheerful smile.

“Little Qingluo?”

“Sister!”

Upon seeing their sister, their eyes instantly brightened as they rushed into the kitchen and circled around the stove.

Lin Jinpeng licked his face and laughed, “Sister, when did you come back? You should have told us earlier so I could pick you up outside the valley.”

“Are you stupid?”

Lin Jinyang pushed him away, rolling his eyes impatiently: “Sister must have flown back, she doesn’t need you to pick her up.”

“Right? Sister.”

Turning to face his sister, his expression transformed in an instant, as he grinned from ear to ear.

“Sixth Brother is so smart.”

Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, generously rewarding him with a beautiful smile.

“Did you hear that? I guessed right. Learn something…”

Lin Jinyang instantly puffed up with pride, looking incredibly smug.

“Pssh, even a blind cat catches a dead rat sometimes. Lucky guess.”

Lin Jinpeng was unconvinced, circling half a round around the stove before stopping right across from his sister.