Once the fish is fried, dinner is ready.

In the evening, the mountain breeze blows slowly, and the golden-red sunset falls on the horizon, rendering the clouds in the sky a layer of magnificent gold edge. The rays of the setting sun are projected on the earth, giving the quiet stone courtyard a mysterious veil.

Yan Shao set up a table in the courtyard, Du Wanwan served the food, and the two sat opposite each other and began to taste the food on the table.

"It's the first time I've eaten fish like this. "In my previous life, it was the first time I had seen someone use the oil from the lamp to make fish. I don't know what this fish is wrapped in, the entrance is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the spicy and salty flavor overflows the mouth, making the taste buds bloom instantly.

Du Wanwan also felt that the fish in this river was unusually fragrant, and after it was fried, it was so fragrant that he almost wanted to eat his fingers. She ate three in a row, and then she couldn't finish her words: "The oil I use is still different from the oil used to light the lamp, but the oil used to light the lamp can indeed be eaten." I think the fish in the river are so fat that even I think it's delicious!"

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, followed him by the river for most of the day, and came back without rest, only busy with dinner, and the hair hanging down from her sideburns gently brushed her delicate cheeks with the breeze. With jet-black hair and a delicate face like white jade, Yan Shao suddenly felt thirsty, but he was reluctant to look away. The little girl on the other side has indeed grown up.

He involuntarily reached out his hand, his rough fingers brushing her cheeks, and brushing the black hair scattered from her sideburns behind her ears. She seemed to be startled by this move, and her watery apricot eyes flickered at him, and then the petite white earlobes, and even the smooth little face, all climbed into a touch of beauty.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, Yan Shao's eyes flashed slightly, he filled himself with a fish from the soup pot, and then added a bowl of soup to Du Wanwan.

"Eat it, it's not good if it's cold. He slipped an egg pancake into his mouth and lowered his head to stop looking at her.

Du Wanwan only felt that his face was hot. As if it was about to burn, the rough fingers seemed to have magical power, and wherever they lingered, they would catch fire.

The two had dinner quietly. Yan Shao cleaned up the table, cleaned the yard, and Du Wanwan washed the dishes and chopsticks. The division of labor is clear, the cooperation is seamless, and there is really a bit of a loving young couple.

Will be packed up. Du Wanwan also cleaned up the stove, put all the kitchen utensils and pots into the warehouse, and sat in the courtyard with Yan Shao to enjoy the coolness.

Ah Shen and Ah Yin didn't come back today, and Yan Shao was a little worried. It is the height of summer, and the tigers, leopards, bears and wolves in the mountains are active, and even experienced hunters will not easily set foot in the mountains at this time. Ah Shen and Ah Yin are used to running and hunting in the mountains and forests, and if they don't come back for so long, Yan Shao is afraid that they will be injured when they encounter danger.

Du Wanwan was thinking about Yan Shao's brainless demeanor when he was at dinner. At that time, I was just shy, and I didn't see what expression he had on his face, what kind of psychology did he behave so intimately towards her.

The two of them had their own thoughts, sitting quietly in the courtyard and not talking, thinking that this atmosphere would last until the evening rest, but they were unexpectedly broken by an uninvited guest.

Zhao Ling is also a general who has been on the battlefield, so he naturally won't be too particular about food and housing, and among the people she brought this time, there are craftsmen in the town. I came to build her a house. It is not safe in the mountains and forests, and two wooden houses are enough for Zhao Ling to live in, but this courtyard wall around the wooden house must be taken seriously.

This was the first day. The house was not built, and the group had to pitch a tent on the mountainside. The place they chose was not far from Yan Shao's stone courtyard, and strictly speaking, they were all on the same flat mountainside. Zhao Ling had dinner here, and he had nothing to do, and remembered meeting Yan Shao at noon. He didn't give her face, so Shi Shiran came to visit in person.

She came alone, and she was wearing the fiery red riding uniform of the day, with a soft whip around her waist, and black hair flying on the back of her head. She stood outside the fence gate, looking straight at the two people sitting opposite each other in the courtyard, but always silent, and a slight smile was hooked at the corner of her lips. I was almost deceived by them, thinking that this was also Yan Shao's trick, they were simply playing between them!

"Yan Langjun, this cool breeze, starry and cloudy weather, is it a good time to enjoy the moon?"

She came in stroll, not uninvited at all. She had a decent smile on her face, and the attitude of ignoring Du Wanwan and rushing straight to Yan Shao was fully revealed.

Du Wanwan was a little unhappy, as soon as this woman appeared, no matter how beautiful the picture was, she had to cut it......

The two got up and saluted Zhao Ling together, Zhao Ling waved his hand casually, "No need to be polite, just like noon." I'm here to catch up with old friends, and it's always bad to stick to etiquette. ”

Du Wanwan entered the house to make tea with a look in his eyes, Zhao Ling unceremoniously sat on the small pestle that Du Wanwan was sitting on before, looked at Yan Shao and chuckled: "What's the matter? Yan Langjun doesn't welcome me?"

Yan Shao bowed lightly, and his deep voice lingered in Zhao Ling's ears: "Yan doesn't dare, General Zhao doesn't know what happened when he came." ”

"Oh, don't you know what I'm here for?" Zhao Ling's smile faded, she rolled her eyes and looked at the bedroom, "That day, Yan Langjun hired the bride, and I couldn't say a few more words to Yan Langjun, now that I think about it, it's really rude." ”

Yan Shao lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head and did not answer. She's a general, he's a civilian, and it's a joke to say anything rude!

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows, "I heard that Du Xiaoniang's family is poor, and she has never read since she was a child, so I don't know if you can really play the piano and sing and raise your eyebrows with Yan Langjun, who is full of poetry and books?"

Yan Shao pursed her lips, her eyes sharpened, she didn't expect her to doubt it so quickly.

What General Zhao said was reasonable, but Yan believed that whether the husband and wife could play the piano and sing was something that depended on knowing each other. She doesn't need to read poetry to the fullest, as long as she understands me. ”

"Really, Little Lady Du really understands you?"

"Naturally, it is very rare for her to know my likes and dislikes, and to be able to take care of me thoughtfully. In addition, the two of us have known each other for a long time and know each other very well, since I married her, I naturally love her. ”

Yan Shao's words are true and false, but strictly speaking, there are always more truths than falsehoods. Except for the love of the one, everything else is true. Not to mention, Du Wanwan is not an illiterate mountain woman.

Du Wanwan hid in the room, listened to the conversation between Yan Shao and Zhao Ling, and heard him say that he loved himself, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he walked out with tea.

"General Zhao, husband, the tea is ready. This is your favorite dragon cloud mist, husband, I added last winter's snow water, you can taste it. ”

Panlong Yunwu is real, but it is not necessarily what Yan Shao likes, as for Xue Shui, it is pure nonsense, who made this Zhao Ling so eyesore!(To be continued.) )