Chapter 4 White Rice Porridge
As soon as the day dawned, Qinghe couldn't stop muttering when he opened the curtain: "This year's winter is too cold." In the past, as soon as she put on these three-piece suits, her body should be warm when she moves.
Qing He stomped his feet, twisted the cloth towel in his hand into the frozen water tank a few times, and spread it out to dry.
"This Erbai wipes her face with my sweat every day, it doesn't seem to be appropriate, why don't I go and make her a piece."
After the kitchen washes the rice and puts it into the pot, first boil it over high heat, and then slowly boil it over low heat, the fire is too big and easy to cover the pot, and the rice milk will go out when it overflows, so someone has to take care of it.
Qinghe went back to the house and took the cotton cloth and needles and threads left over from making clothes, and when he was about to leave, he saw Erbai's hands restlessly placed outside the quilt and tucked the quilt for her.
Qing He was half-bent over, a strand of hair that was not very ironed hung down, scratching Erbai's head.
Erbai smashed his mouth and turned over.
"Yikes." Qing He looked at it from the side, Erbai's closed eyes were covered with a black and straight eyelashes, like a small fan, trembling slightly up and down with her breathing, she couldn't help but play with her heart, stretched out her fingers and touched it.
Erbai was annoyed, shook a few times, and then turned sideways. Seeing this, Qing He couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker.
When she was a teenager, she fled with her two-year-old brother. A lonely weak woman and a child like a burden, this tortuous journey can be called thrilling, and after several twists and turns, it was easy to get to this Kaiyang City, and the little silver on his body was eager to break it in half to use, and the two of them lived a little more relaxed.
She looks like an eldest sister to Qingyang, educates him, and supports the sky in the family; In front of outsiders, she has to be fierce and spicy, so that those hooligans and bullies dare not provoke. These little actions have long been forgotten by her, if there is an extra Erbai in the family, it doesn't seem so bad?
Qinghe thought briskly.
In the kitchen, the light of the fire in the stove continued, and Qinghe cut the cloth and sewed it finely. She lifted the finished cotton cloth towel and looked left and right, always feeling that something was missing.
It didn't matter who Erbai was before, when she arrived at her Xu family, she was a member of their family, and the past was not investigated. But now she's not just a nerd, she's still moving like a child, which makes people have a bit of a headache.
Qinghe has pulled Qingyang in the past few years, and the little child is also considerate of her and never makes her embarrassed. Suddenly she had to raise a child, and she thought carefully about the actions of the children near her home.
The delicate white side face looked very soft in the light of the fire, and she raised her slender fingers to walk through the stitches, and a rough outline faintly appeared on the cotton cloth.
"Crunch-"
Qinghe stayed in the small kitchen and was accustomed to the dim environment, and was so flickered by the light from outside that he couldn't open his eyes, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and shouted in his mouth: "Yangyang, don't close the door soon, I'm freezing to death." "The kitchen is small and there is a fire which is very warm.
Not long after Qinghe came in, he took off his thick coat, wearing only two clothes that were not too thick, and as soon as the door opened, the cold wind poured in, and he shivered from the cold.
"Crunch-"
There was another sound of the door closing, Qinghe just put his hand down, and caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, it was clearly not Qingyang! She said with hatred on her lips, and stomped her feet and said, "It's really a fool." "It turned out that the other party closed the door and closed the door of his own hall. Qing He hurriedly opened the door and pulled the person at the door in.
Oh, my God. My aunt and grandmother are good at eating and drinking for you, but I don't want you to spoil yourself so much. Don't you feel sorry for my white flowers and silver that flow out every time, my aunt and grandmother are distressed.
Qing He watched the other party appear in the cold weather wearing only a single dress when she was sleeping, the skin under her palm was not warm at all, and the cold air was coming out, she gasped and gently twisted Erbai's ears and took them to the stove.
"Hurry up, I'm freezing again, my aunt and grandmother don't have the money to treat you!" Hurriedly put on her gown. The rice soup in the pot was gurgling, and with the lid of the pot, Qinghe lifted it and was confused by the steam, and was almost caught by the lid in her hand, she "snapped" and put the lid aside, and glanced at Erbai again, and the other party was looking at her pitifully.
"Qingqing, are you angry with me?" As soon as she woke up, she was told by this nerd that others called her Qingqing, and she was busy changing her name to call her Qingqing, and she didn't know who taught her, Qinghe had a little sour nose every time she heard it.
Does she still want to sue others, Qingqing is a nickname called by her mother in private? At first, I was provoked to miss it, but every time my nose was just sore, I was entangled by her and I didn't feel it, what a living treasure. Thinking of this, Qing He stretched out his finger and tapped Erbai's forehead, as if the other party came out for fear that she would not be able to reach her.
"Qingqing, give you a touch, it's not cold." Erbai rubbed Qinghe's hand, looking flattering. She instinctively knew that when she did this, Qingqing would be happy and not angry with her.
"You." Qinghe couldn't help it, sighed, spooned a spoonful of rice soup and gave it to Erbai, "Well, drink a bowl to warm up first." Next time you'll have to put on your clothes to come out, or I'll throw you out if you get sick, and see who wants you to be a nerd, you know? ”
"Hmm." Erbai was very well-behaved, nodded and drank slowly.
Qingqing won't throw me away, Qingqing likes me. That's not as good as Yangyang. Erbai sucked the hot rice soup and thought secretly.
Seeing Qinghe combing Qingyang's hair and sending him to school every day, Erbai was already very sour, and he couldn't say it. She is very fine, although she has no memory and is a lot more stupid, but she is still very good at reading people's faces and figuring out other people's preferences.
"Look, do you like what I sewed for you?" Qing He unfolded the cloth towel he had just sewn, and the firelight sewed the white thread into the ground to reflect the soft warm light, and the plush kitten was in a group, nesting with the sleeping Zhengxiang, which was simply lifelike, as if he was going to come back to life.
Erbai looked at Huanxi and was about to reach out to grab it, and Qinghe wanted to stop. Because she didn't have the thread yet, the needle was still on it, but it was no faster. Maybe it has something to do with Erbai's kung fu at the beginning, she has very fast hands and feet, even if she is injured, her hand strength is very strong, and Qinghe can't take her.
The eye was quick to snatch the cloth towel, but he didn't care about Qinghe. Qinghe's hand hurt, Xiao Xiao exclaimed, looked down, a small bead of Yin Hong's blood appeared on her white fingertips, she worked all year round, this little injury was not seen in her eyes, she was going to send it to her mouth, and the saliva stopped the bleeding. But who knew that someone was faster than her, snatched her finger and stuffed it into his mouth.
As soon as the finger entered the warm place, something slippery slipped over her finger and licked it a few times.
Qinghe blushed and wanted to take it back, but Erbai stubbornly came up and refused to let go, and said vaguely "Qingqing...... hurt ......" and the like, Qing He is really angry and funny.
"You stupid idiot, it's not that you hurt it, you don't know how to be ashamed, how can a girl's family make this kind of ...... casually ...... thing coming" Qing He was a little speechless, vaguely confused, his tone was lowered, and any preaching meaning was dispersed. As soon as Erbai's hand was loosened, Qinghe immediately withdrew his hand and hid behind the net.
"Don't do such things in the future, if you are not a daughter, but you will be beaten and scolded." Qing He said calmly, if he ignored the pink neck and earlobes, it really deserved to be the words of the elders. Erbai smiled stupidly, and didn't reply, his eyes were full of happiness.
I kissed Qingqing's finger today, I like to watch Qingqing teach me a lesson. But I don't like Qingqing to get hurt.
"I'll be obedient in the future." She nodded to indicate that she would not dare in the future, and stretched out two fingers and raised them to the sky to show her stern sex.
Qing He couldn't help but laugh when she saw it, and she didn't know where she learned this action, so she funnily pressed the other party's fingers down. After the porridge was filled and the small pot was in hand, the two disheveled men trotted all the way back to the small hall.
At this time, Qingyang had already gotten up, and the figure at the door was obviously holding it to lift the curtain. Seeing Qinghe and Erbai coming in, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he burst out in disbelief.
"Sister, where are your clothes?"
Qinghe smiled at Erbai and Yinu, signaling that he was there. Qingyang said "oh", went back to the house and took a thick dress, Qinghe put it on and hugged Qingyang's head is a heavy kiss, and smiled.
"Sister really didn't hurt you in vain, it's really good."
"Qingqing, I'm hungry! Dine! Erbai kept knocking with a bowl and spoon in his hand, with a very dissatisfied expression on his face, looking at the happy Qingyang, and then at the helpless Qinghe, and then knocked on the bowl.
"Okay, eat, eat."
Qingyang was hungry all night and ate quickly, Qinghe gave him a chopsticks and small pickles, didn't hear the movement from next door, turned his head to look, and found that the other party was staring at her chopsticks and didn't eat, she wondered: "Why don't you eat?" ”
"My hands hurt."
"Hand pain?"
Hasn't she been able to move her chopsticks by herself in the past two days? Why does it hurt again? Could it be that it was frozen just now?
Qing He thought about it, and grabbed her hand a little distressed, especially the right hand that had been seriously injured, looked left and right, then raised the spoon and bowl, and said, "I'll feed you." ”
Erbai smiled and was very happy. The corners of his eyes seemed to be full of sunlight, Qing He looked at it and shook it, and secretly thought, if Erbai didn't hurt his head, he would also be an extremely handsome woman, and there would definitely be many men who pursued him.
pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a little guilty.