Chapter Fifty-Nine: Heart: Kick Bun

Accompanied by repeated heartaches, Fang Qing's tears suddenly welled up and hurriedly covered her eyes.

She breathed hard, deeply, trying to choke back tears.

He Yu didn't want her to work hard, stretched out his hands to hold Fang Qing's face, and scraped her tears with his thumb.

Before the tears slipped down his cheeks, He Yu covered his lips and pecked away the lost tears.

He looked at Fang Qing's teary eyes:

"As soon as this necklace is put on, it will automatically lock and cannot be easily removed!"

"So, you can wear it with peace of mind, and wear it all the time! The key to my heart door is not something that anyone can obtain!"

Fang Qing was amused by this unique way of confession, and she burst into laughter.

If you meet him, he doesn't carry a gun or a sword, but every word is like a needle and nail, straight into the flesh and blood, and wedged into the heart!

The morning sun sprayed thinly, swaying the light outside the window, He Yu came to the window, pulled his hands to both sides, and opened the curtains with a "bang".

Sunlight fills every corner of the bedroom!

Fang Qing hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, cushioning to adapt to the dazzling light.

Now, Fang Qing's heart seems to be pierced by this dazzling light, although it is full of holes, it is full of sweet holes!

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When time is calculated, people will know how short it is, and only then can they cherish every second and every minute!

There was not much effort left for Fang Qing to brew happiness or sadness, she hurriedly got up and tidied up, and then dodged into the kitchen, why did she want to make a formal "meal", although that meal was just a pot of quick-frozen dumplings.

I still remember that every time I left home, my mother got up early in the morning, mixed the stuffing, noodles, and calculated the time, and waited until the dumplings were wrapped and put into the pot, and then reluctantly called Fang Qing to get up.

The simple dough stuffing carries the good wishes of the producer, hoping that those who are about to travel far away can be safe and good luck when they eat dumplings and go out;

And every time Fang Qing goes home, in addition to her mother's smiling face, she must also have a bowl of steaming noodles with eggs.

That bowl of noodles is called Kuanxin noodles, which means that the wanderer will wash away the wind and dust, forget the troubles outside when he returns home, and relax comfortably, and there will be this home when the sky falls!

This is the custom of "starting the bun and landing the foot"!

In Fangqing's memory, this simple fall together, two seemingly bland foods, in this situation, what they eat may be the so-called "taste of home".

Now, He Yu is in Wei City, and she has also built a home for Fang Qing, and as half of the "hostess" of this family, she must also learn to be like her mother and take charge of the affairs that are ushered in.

Fill the pot with water to make a fire, then take the dumplings out of the refrigerator, wait for the water to boil, and put them under the prepared dumplings to cook.

Taking advantage of the gap between cooking dumplings, Fang Qing used light soy sauce, vinegar, and sesame oil to adjust a sauce.

This is already possible, and when the dumplings are cooked, they can be served on the table.

But in order to strive for perfection, Fang Qing peeled a few more cloves of garlic out, although garlic and fresh breath have no chance, and I don't know what kind of stunned expression Mr. He will have when he sees garlic on the table in the morning.

But Fang Qing is determined to "eat dumplings and dip garlic".

Fang Qing picked up the knife and prepared to slice the garlic cloves and then chop them into minced garlic, using the knife is a job where practice makes perfect, but Fang Qing has to worry about taking care of the boiling dumplings, and she has to take care of the knife skills under her hands.

He Yu happened to push the door in at this time, he was the one who wanted to come in to help, but he accidentally provoked Fang Qing's turn.

Fang Qing's legend performed half a second of single-mindedness, and there was a problem with his subordinates!

A distracted, sharp knife cut on the index finger of his left hand, the blood flowed instantly, and the pain of the rupture of the wound was added to the spicy garlic juice, and the sourness made Fang Qing "intoxicated" at once.

Fang Qing saw that her finger was bleeding, and as soon as she threw away the knife, she raised her left hand, and the next step was to put her finger in her mouth.

Seeing this, He Yu rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed Fang Qing's hand that had reached his mouth, and stopped Fang Qing from taking his index finger into his mouth.

Fang Qing asked strangely: "What's the matter? Saliva can sterilize!"

He Yu said "fool" in his mouth, turned on the faucet, and put Fang Qing's fingers into the water to rinse.

Fang Qing wondered in her heart: Could it be that the performances in the novel and soap opera are all fake, shouldn't it be that all the bleeding from the heroine's hand is that the male protagonist is going to be reincarnated like a "vampire", come up and grab the heroine's hand and suck it violently?......

Fang Qing felt the pain and itch of the flowing water caressing the wound, and instinctively refused to withdraw her hand, but the hand was dragged by He Yu to death.

After rinsing for a while, the bleeding of the wound basically stopped, and the pain was reduced a lot.

Fang Qing remembered that the dumplings were ripe, so she hurriedly took her hand out of He Yu's hand, turned off the fire first, and put out the dumplings.

He Yu went to the storage room to get a medicine box, disinfected Fang Qing's wound, and then put a band-aid.

The two of them served the dumplings on the table together, but the sauce did not go as Fang Qing wanted in the end, because of the episode, the minced garlic could not be put in.

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After eating the dumplings, He Yu went back to his bedroom first.

Fang Qing thought that he was going to pack his luggage, so he didn't care too much, anyway, everything in this room was his, no matter how people cleaned up, even if he said that he wanted to pack the house and take it away, Fang Qing couldn't say half a "no", the premise was - He Yu could take the house away!

Fang Qing sat in the big living room in a daze, although she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but the question she wanted to ask the most was:

When will you come next time?

She was rubbing her fingers, reflecting on whether she had taken the lead in hoisting the white flag in this "emotional battle", and when she disarmed and surrendered, she saw He Yu come out with a hand full of things.

Before Fang Qing could see the specific contents of the things, she saw He Yu carry them all heavily on the table.

"I've got all my stuff here, and I'll be back anyway. ”

"Before leaving, I have something to explain to you!" He Yu said, opening a few straps on the table

Fang Qing glanced at the table and saw a table full of dazzling and various snacks!

Yes, Fang Qing rubbed her eyes and looked at it again, it was indeed a table of snacks.

Her first reaction was: This person is really a loser, how can he finish eating so many snacks on the road?

But when Fang Qing looked up and saw He Yu's flickering and inviting little eyes, she couldn't help but soften her doubts again.

He Yu continued: "These snacks are all prepared for you, but I personally selected them one by one!"

This is actually a good thing, although the snack varieties are suggested by others, but it is indeed He Yu who selected and put them in the shopping cart one by one, and he also brought them into the car from the supermarket and brought them back to the room from the car.

Take it up and take it down, never borrow the hand of others, where can this thing be done, how can a person be full of heart to express!