038, burning, close (PK plus more)

In the stove room, the two of them were doing their own things, occasionally chatting a few words, and on the other side, Li Dahu carried two buckets of water, ran back and forth twice, and then filled the water tank, this speed made Jing Qing can't help but slander: The difference between men and women is obvious at this time! If she goes to carry water, it is estimated that she will have to run several times!

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jing Qingxin began to prepare for dinner, there is no rice cooker in today's era, if you want to eat white rice, you have to use the most primitive method, although she knows, but this is the first time she has tried it.

Gao Shen sat on the small bench in front of the stove room, guarding the fire, watching Jing Qingxin's movements, and then lit the firewood in the other stove room, this stove only has two stoves, compared to the stoves of other homes, their stove is simple, not even the chimney, but fortunately, Gao Shen still has some skills, and there is no smoke spread.

In other homes, there is a large iron pot in the stove room, and where there is a chimney in the middle, you can also place a kettle for boiling water, and then there is a cooking pot. But there are only two people in Jing Qingxin and Gao Shen, which is also suitable.

Jing Qingxin washed both sides of the rice first, then poured it into the aluminum pot, added an appropriate amount of water, and then cooked the rice grains on high heat, Jing Qingxin poured the rice soup in the rice grains into the basin, and then stirred, let the low heat slowly steam the excess rice soup water, and when the rice was completely condensed, it was almost there.

Looking at Bai Jingjing's rice, for the first time, Jing Qingxin felt a love for white rice, and there was a kind of satisfaction! Even if she was in that era, white rice was every day, and even other more delicious staple foods, she had never experienced such a mood at this moment!

"It's time to withdraw the fire here. Jing Qingxin put the lid on the pot and said happily.

"Good. Gao Shen replied in a deep voice, looking at the corners of Jing Qing's heart-warming mouth, he seemed to be affected, and his mood followed, with a little more joy.

Because the white radish old hen soup still needs to be boiled for a while, the chicken can be delicate and soft, so the stove fire can not be broken, Gao Shen added several large wooden blocks to the stove room, and the whole stove room is red, and the fire is burning very vigorously.

The stove room was almost cleaned up, Jing Qingxin walked to the small courtyard to breathe, looked at the bare yard, and sighed slightly, it was still too simple!

Jing Qingxin has lived in an environment since she was a child, surrounded by all kinds of flowers, whether it is the villa area where their family of four lives, or the military compound of their grandparents, even if it is the grandparents' house in the countryside, each family yard is full of flowers, full of warmth and vitality, like the small courtyard in front of them, the whole is full of a sense of decadence, and for no reason, it makes people feel a trace of desolation in their hearts.

For such a living environment, there is no doubt that Jing Qingxin is not satisfied, she has always been in the quality of life, is not wronged herself, the comfort of the environment, in order to make people live comfortably and happily, only when the mood is good, things will be smooth!

The most "streamer brocade" is all kinds of flowers, but how should it be better to take them out? Jing Qing couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the deep mountains not far away.

Jing Qing's heart retracted her eyes, she is not in a hurry now, she will stabilize in the village first, and then she will find a chance to enter the mountain, anyway, the trip to the mountain is inevitable, she still wants to go to Taobao Taobei!

After thinking about it for a while, Jing Qingxin turned around and entered the stove room, and took a look at the old hen soup stew, the fire of this big firewood was indeed fierce enough, but it was faster than using natural gas.

Jing Qingxin poured the cut white radish into the casserole, and it was estimated that it would be almost enough to simmer for another half an hour, and the white radish she cut was not big.

At this moment, the whole stove room has a strong smell of chicken, mixed with a shallow smell of Chinese medicinal materials, which makes people smell it, and they can't help but roll in their throats and swallow saliva.

Jing Qing had nothing to do, and it was quite stupid just to stand, so he walked to the stove and sat next to Gao Shen, just enough to sit down, but the stool was relatively low, so it would be a little crowded.

In the countryside of this era, there are no chairs and square stools, only rectangular four-legged stools, about the width of an adult's eight fingers side by side, but there will be some differences in length, some long and some short!

After Jing Qingxin sat down, his hands were propped up on his knees, his chin was propped up, and he looked at the firewood burning in the stove, and suddenly, his eyes were bright, and he quickly got up and walked to the wall cabinet, and found two red sticks in the glove bag.

Jing Qingxin sat down suddenly, let Gao Shen subconsciously let go of his breath, straighten his waist, and the two of them were next to each other, so that his facial features were sharp and profound, and he instantly smelled a trace of fragrance, like a flower!

Gao Shen even felt that the touch between the arms of the two people, although separated by a layer of clothing, was inexplicable, as if he could feel the temperature of each other's skin, and suddenly, Gao Shen felt a hot feeling.

Jing Qingxin threw the two red lotus into the stove room, ready to eat the roasted red lotus later, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I really miss the taste! When I was a child, every time I went to my grandmother's house, my grandmother would roast this red lotus for their brothers and sisters.

Jing Qing's heart was caught in his own memories, so naturally he didn't notice the strange appearance of the man next to him, the stiff sitting posture, not to mention how uncomfortable he was!

Feeling the breath of the other party, Gao Shen couldn't help but despise himself in his heart: Why did he always seem so undetermined every time he faced her? Just like a hairy boy, stupid! He led a company of soldiers in the army, when did he become so cowardly?

Gao Shen couldn't help but complain in his heart! He didn't know why, the concentration he had always been proud of, every time he came into close contact with Jing Qing's heart, he always seemed to be out of his control?!

Suddenly, Gao Shen felt a burst of silence.

"You put Chinese medicinal herbs in the chicken soup?" Gao Shen asked in a low voice, hiding the stiffness in his expression.

Hearing this, Jing Qingxin, who came back to his senses, looked at Gao Shen sideways, and replied with a light smile: "Yes, I have added several Chinese medicinal materials, which are very helpful for your recovery from injuries, and later, you can drink more." ”

"Well, good. Gao Shen answered the truth, just like a primary school student obediently responding to the teacher's questions and answers, which seemed very straightforward.

"Don't you like it?" Jing Qingxin looked at Gao Shen Zheng's solemn expression, sitting upright, thinking that he didn't like it, so he looked stiff, she also knew that some people did not like the taste of Chinese medicinal materials.

"It's not. Gao Shenshuang replied succinctly, his eyes stared directly at the stove fire, and he didn't dare to look at Jing Qingxin at all, mainly because the two were so close, and Jing Qingxin was even more sideways with his neck sideways, looking at him with his chin slightly raised, his eyes flowing, even if he didn't look at each other, he could feel the shining starlight in those eyes, which made his heart beat suddenly.

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