(From high school to now, it's been ten years, and I've been with my ex-girlfriend, first love, and only girlfriend for two months...... She's getting married, and the groom isn't me, and I don't have the money to be the groom...... ）

(Qixi Festival, I wish the world a lover...... Let's be happy...... ）

(Thanks to the crooked flowers)

Jiang Yi passed away and walked very quietly.

Firewood is already preparing for the aftermath, contacting crematoriums, mourning ceremonies, shopping for cemeteries, and so on.

Two weeks later was the day of Jiang Li's high school entrance examination, so he planned to delay his burial until that time.

Then find someone to sort out the things in the house, and classify the things that should be burned below, those that should be lost, and those that should be replaced.

Thousands of people die every day, and those who are alive live better.

After three days of exams, Gu Ling'er was not tired, but was full of energy, holding Qiu Feng's arm with a smile, and seemed to be in a good state of mind.

"Let's go, let's go grocery shopping!" Gu Ling'er jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.

"Grocery shopping?" Qiu Feng wondered, "What for?"

Gu Ling'er hugged Qiu Feng's waist: "I told my parents, I'll cook tonight!"

"Are you cooking?" Qiu Feng sighed, "Do you want me to do it?"

"No, no!" Gu Ling'er's head shook like a rattle, "You are not allowed to help me." If you help, the taste will be different. ”

"Good. The food cooked by Ling'er can swallow no matter how unpalatable it is. Qiu Feng promised with a smile.

"Hmph, it's not unpalatable!"

Gu Ling'er pouted, twisted the fine meat on Qiu Feng's waist, and when she heard him gasp, she hurriedly rubbed it again: "Ah, Brother Feng, isn't it painful, Ling'er didn't mean it." ”

Qiu Feng grinned: "It's okay, it's just that the left side hurts a little." ”

"Is it here?" Gu Ling'er stretched out her little hand to the left.

"Yes, a little bit more. ”

"Is this it?"

"It's going to be a little bit further down. Qiu Feng smiled.

"Is this ......" Gu Ling'er retracted her little hand like a frightened rabbit, her face was flushed, and she twisted it on Qiu Feng's waist fiercely, countless times stronger than just now, "Brother Feng!"

Qiu Feng's body shook, he almost didn't hold the car faucet, and grinned in pain...... Seems to have gone too far?

Bringing Gu Ling'er to the vegetable market where he often comes is a hot scene: with the unique sound of shouting and selling, housewives and women and men shuttling among them, picking and choosing, raising prices and bargaining stalls.

Gu Ling'er smiled like a flower, and pulled Qiu Feng to go inside.

"Actually, I used to follow my mother to buy groceries, and I only studied at school in the third year of high school. Gu Ling'er seems to have seen the toys and snacks that she used to play with when she was a child, and she is familiar with it.

"There were tomatoes. Gu Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she quickly found the target, and pulled Qiu Feng over, "Just about to make a scrambled egg with tomatoes." ”

Tomatoes, that is, tomatoes.

The stall owner was an old man, seeing the young faces of the two, his eyes flashed, and he smiled, these are two little fat sheep.

"Girl, what do you want to buy?"

"Three tomatoes. Gu Linger took three, one large and two small, the surface is round, the skin is thin and elastic to the touch, and the circle of the fruit pedicle is relatively small, which tastes relatively good.

The stall owner's eyes are slightly cold, this little girl is really good eyesight, and she doesn't seem to be a chick. But the smile on his face remained the same: "Okay, this will weigh you." ”

A plastic bag was set, and the stall owner put it on the scale and weighed: "Three pieces of two." ”

As he spoke, he was going to pack Gu Ling'er.

"Wait. Gu Ling'er stopped, "It's a bit much, don't want the big one." ”

"Okay. The stall owner didn't force it, took out the big tomatoes, and weighed them again.

"Two pieces of three. The stall owner grinned.

Qiu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, there is a problem with this scale.

Just about to say something, she saw Gu Ling'er take out her pink purse, count out nine cents and put it on the stall, picked up the big tomatoes she didn't want just now, and smiled: "I want this big one." ”

The stall owner's hand shook, damn, this little doll looks kind and cute, how can she be as good as a thief?

Gu Ling'er pulled Qiu Feng to other stalls, Qiu Feng took the tomatoes from her hand, and couldn't help but praise: "Ling'er is really ice and snow smart. ”

"I learned it all from my mother. Gu Ling'er's eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

The two shuttled back and forth between the stalls, picking and choosing, and after a while, Qiu Feng had several more bags of ingredients in his hands.

"Go home!" After buying what she wanted to buy, Gu Ling'er was in a happy mood, and she also carried two bags, humming a song and Qiu Feng on the way home.

"Are you back?" Gu's mother was watching TV, and Gu's father would not come back for a while.

Seeing the two of them entering the door, Gu's mother got up and wanted to help: "Ling'er, how did you do in the exam?"

"Don't worry, Mom, my daughter will cook a big meal for you today, you go and sit outside. Gu Ling'er went into the kitchen to put down the ingredients and pushed Gu's mother out.

After a while, the sound of washing vegetables sounded in the kitchen.

"I'm going to help her. Qiu Feng smiled at Gu's mother and walked into the kitchen.

"Ah, Brother Feng, why did you come in! Get out, get out. Gu Ling'er was a little unhappy, and obviously said that she would do it alone, and no one else was allowed to help.

"It's all about this, and you're not afraid that your uncle and aunt will starve?" Qiu Feng smiled and closed the kitchen door, "I'll help you wash the vegetables, and don't interfere with anything else." ”

"Okay. Gu Ling'er didn't refuse, blinked Lingxiu's eyes, and said curiously: "Brother Feng, why are you closing the door?"

"This ...... Get used to it. Qiu Feng touched his nose.

Qiu Feng helped Gu Ling'er wash and choose vegetables, and then leaned against the door, quietly looking at the busy girl, and her heart was peaceful and beautiful.

It is said that girls with dimples are the darlings of God.

Gu Linger's personality has always been optimistic and cheerful, no matter whether life is hard or not, whether the pressure is heavy, she is always full of confidence in life, positive and sunny, and her smile is full of contagion, the people around her will be infected after getting along for a long time, even if they are the ninth generation of evildoers, they may also be "touched" by her.

Just a smile can wash away all the tiredness of Qiu Feng.

How can such a girl be guarded by other men?

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiu Feng's mouth, he was murderous and sinful, and he needed a holy angel like Gu Ling'er to feed the demon with his body, so that he could change his evil and return to the right.

"Snort-" Gu Ling'er poured the ingredients into the oil pot, and suddenly there was smoke.

Even though there was a separate air conditioner in the kitchen, she was still sweating from the high temperature of the stove, and beads of sweat slipped into her eyes, rubbing them with the back of her hand, and suddenly said in a panic: "Brother Feng, something has entered her eyes." ”

"Don't move, I'll blow it for you!" Qiu Feng hurriedly walked over, held the girl's delicate face, carefully opened her eyelids, and gently blew in.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" asked Qiu Feng.

"Okay, much better. Gu Ling'er held Qiu Feng's waist with her little hand, staring at Qiu Feng who was close at hand motionlessly.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and in the closed kitchen, the atmosphere suddenly became a little charming, and the temperature seemed to be rising.

The fragrance of the girl's body keeps penetrating into the nasal cavity, which is delicious and tempting, and leads people to sin.

Qiu Feng counted, five seconds, and could have the next move.

Slowly approaching, the lip flap was just about to touch, and a burnt smell came over, and Gu Ling'er pushed him away in fright: "The dish is going to be mushy!"