"Wow, you’re just" Zong Qianqian said half-heartedly when she couldn’t find the words. "You are so different from boys now. Don’t say that boys and girls can’t cook much at your age."
Qu Yong found an apron and grinned at his waist. "Poor children take charge early. Just before we met Jiuye at the village entrance, he told me my fortune that I was a wild boar without a fence."
Zong Qianqian smiled and said, "If you say so, the children in the city are not raising pigs at home."
Qu Yong hey hey smiled. "Raising pigs at home is also a pig. It’s ok if it’s not raised with hormones or injected with water."
"Well said!" Zong Qianqian also got up and said, "Then my pig farmer will accompany you to cook a meal with this wild boar today."
"Together?" QuYong doubt glanced at ZongQianQian.
Zong Qianqian waved a small white fist and said, "Don’t underestimate me. You know, living abroad, cooking and washing are all basic skills."
"all right"
Qu Yong steamed the rice in the wooden bucket first, then went to the vegetable field behind the house to cut down a cabbage and pick two loofahs. After thinking about it, he went out to cut a catty of pork from pork plum. After all, guests at home should not be too shabby and scrambled an egg.
Mother Qu Yong didn’t go into the mountains to collect herbs at this time because it was the late rice (double rice) harvest season. It was almost twelve o’clock when Mother Qu Yong went into the village and went home to see the smoke curling up. "Is smelly little back?"
As soon as she stepped into the kitchen of the main room, she froze. She was chopping vegetables on the chopping block. There was a girl in an apron cooking. It looked as good as buying a calendar star for the New Year.
"Smelly little? ！”
QuYong see his mother come back freely "mom came back? Wait, the rice horse is ready. "
"Who asked you!" QuYong mom a push son hurriedly grabbed ZongQianQian hand cooking shovel hello way "oh boy, how can you do this menial work when you come to our house? It’s all Qu Yong’s fault. You don’t think he said anything. I don’t know if I should cut some meat back? "
"Mom" QuYong a look at her like this will know that she misunderstood want to explain but was his mother a push "what do you want? Girls come to our house and you let them cook for you? Your skin is itchy, right? "
"No," which country boy hasn’t been beaten, is either a feather duster or shredded pork with bamboo strips. Anyway, it is a word "pain". Qu Yong has been sensible for a long time and hasn’t been beaten for many years. He never thought that Zong Qianqian had just come to his house and his position dropped to the position of being beaten
Qu Yong’s mother taught, "Don’t hurry to pour water and let the child sit down and have a rest."
"Aunt, I’m fine." Zong Qianqian said with a clever face. "It’s good to fry another dish. Soon, aunt, you’ve been busy all afternoon. Let’s have a rest first."
Qu Yong found that Zong Qianqian had completely put away the amorous feelings when he first met in Sanya that day. Now Zong Qianqian is a clever kannika nimtragol. Women seem to be changeable. Although there are no four girls and nine faces, this Qian Qian is also changeable enough.
Qu Yong’s mother was called by Zong Qianqian’s left aunt and another aunt, and her mouth cracked with joy. She was so fond of her belly that she secretly cried, "I don’t know how smelly little girl cheated others. It’s really good that this child can cook beautifully and has a sweet mouth."
"No, how can you work in our house?"
"It’s okay, aunt. You should have a good rest after a busy afternoon. You can do it. Let’s do it." Zongqianqian threw a hand at Quyong’s mother and said, "Aunt will be fine soon."
Qu Yong Ma Nai sat for a while and couldn’t sit still again, muttering, "No, I have to tell his father to stop busy and come and see his daughter-in-law."
Just as Qu Yong’s mother was in a hurry to go out again, Zong Qianqian looked at Qu Yong with a face of embarrassment and smiled, "Your mother is very enthusiastic."
"She mistook you for my girlfriend," QuYong embarrassed. "Why don’t you let me explain? She really misunderstood. "
Zong Qianqian flipped the cabbage in the iron pot and said, "Then let her not get me wrong."
Qu Yong said, "I just wanted to explain clearly so that she wouldn’t misunderstand?"
Zong Qianqian sprinkled a handful of salt on his face. "If there is no misunderstanding, I won’t explain it."
"Ah?"
Qu Yong slipped his hand and cut his middle finger with a kitchen knife, but he didn’t feel any pain. "What do you mean?"
"What do you think is what you mean? ！” Zong Qianqian got out of the pot and it happened to be a pot of fried cabbage with all colors and flavors. "You cut your hand."
"Yeah" QuYong still didn’t feel pain dull way
Zong Qianqian looked at his appearance and smiled "stay"
A boss Cao once said when commenting on women in the dormitory that "there are three sexiest moments in a woman’s life. The first is to get up without wearing makeup, the second is to naturally carve after taking a shower, and the last is to wear an apron to cook."
"Where is the band-aid for bleeding?"
Chapter 15 Who are you?
"Ah?" QuYong this just found his finger cut, hurriedly put it in his mouth and took a shake head. "It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll take a breath!" Our hometown does not have a band-aid. "
ZongQianQian wrinkle arch eyebrows will bring his fingers to see "this how line? Even if you don’t have tetanus, you will be infected. "
"Nothing, nothing!" Qu Yong’s hand was held by her tender little hand, and it was very bad. He looked at Zong Qianqian and his thoughts were confused to the extreme.
"Stupid" Zong Qianqian suddenly changed his face and smiled into a crescent moon. "It’s really stupid to joke with you."
"Ah?" Qu Yong can’t tell which sentence is true and which sentence is false. In his feeling, Zong Qianqian and Sisi are both very fickle and clever women, but Sisi unconsciously let you be willingly benefited by her, while Zong Qianqian is often the opposite of the last sentence. What they have in common is that they both make Qu Yong have a headache.
"Don’t be in a daze. Just finish this one for me."
"oh"
Soon Qu Yong’s parents hurried home, and it was another chaos. Qu Yong’s father smiled from ear to ear and praised Qu Yong’s discerning girl for being beautiful
By the time Zong Qianqian took out the gift he bought for them, his parents were already critical of the daughter-in-law. Qu Yong’s mother was a dress and his father was two boxes of good wine.
After dinner, Qu Yong went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and Zong Qianqian also went to wash the dishes. The two old people looked at the girl so hard-working and liked it very much.
Qu Yong said, "Mom, wait for me to help you."
"No" QuYong mom hurriedly said, "You accompany Qian Qian around. That little rice will be almost the same with your dad in another afternoon." Just now QuYong already said Zong Qianqian’s name at the dinner table.
"Yes," QuYong remembered that Zong Qianqian was traveling, but he didn’t seem to take her anywhere to play. Who knows, Zong Qianqian said, "Aunt, it’s okay. I’ve never cut rice myself. Let’s cut rice with you in the afternoon. Let’s hurry up."