Chapter 8 Farmhouse Stir-fried Meat
Qing He was carrying two bags on the left and right in her hands, and the weight was so heavy that she had to drag her whole person to the ground. She gritted her teeth to open the door with her foot, but a hand leaned over and opened it.
"Qingqing, you go, you go first." Erbai flattered his face in front of Qing He, but Qing He was still angry and didn't want to deal with her at all. On the way, she said a lot of warnings to Erbai, and obviously nodded in agreement, but when she arrived at the place, she took her words as a deaf ear. If she can't change it, it's better to teach her this lesson this time, so as not to offend people when she goes out in the future.
After all, not everyone is as easy to get along with as the second aunt.
Qinghe didn't squeak, the weather was cold, her hands were very cold, and now she used too much force, and it was even more cold and white, so she sped up her steps, but who knew that she was walking in a hurry and her feet were unstable, and she suddenly leaned back.
Qing He let out a soft cry from his mouth, and Bendu closed his eyes, waiting for the sharp pain to hit. But who knew that after waiting for a long time, not only did she not, but she fell into a soft place, and the familiar smell wrapped her.
Erbai followed behind him just now, knowing that Qinghe was angry and didn't dare to get too close. But she still paid attention to Qinghe all the time, and when she saw that something was wrong, she screamed anxiously, and the potential of the whole person was stimulated.
Immediately, he felt a warm current on his body hitting his limbs, and his feet were light, but Erbai didn't have the heart to feel this wonderful feeling, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and rushed out.
If someone sees it, they will probably be very surprised, because one step is equivalent to the distance of two steps for others. The person was bouncing, high and far, and jumped to Qinghe's side and fished her in his arms.
As soon as Qing He opened her closed eyes, Erbai's worried face came into her eyes. She felt a tightness in her lower back, and there was a little pain.
Erbai hugged Qinghe tightly, buried his head in her neck, and said in a small voice: "Qingqing, I'm scared to death, I'm afraid of ......" What are you afraid of, she didn't say. It's just that Erbai's heart really twitched just now, and he was terrified, even now his hands are a little soft.
If I wasn't here just now, if I didn't notice just now, if I wasn't fast enough just now! Green...... Will Qingqing be injured?
Erbai remembered the days when she just woke up, painfully tossing and turning day and night and couldn't sleep, and she was so remorseful, she couldn't wait to be tied to her and take good care of her.
If Qinghe knew her thoughts, he might laugh out loud, pointing at Erbai and saying, who will take care of whom.
Qinghe's heart was a little soft, and his anger was a little dissipated. I wanted to raise my hand to touch Erbai, but as soon as I moved, there was pain in my waist. It turned out that Erbai hugged her too tightly and strangled her.
Qing He frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Let go, idiot, with such a big force, it hurts me." ”
When Erbai heard this, he let go of his hand and looked at Qinghe with wide eyes.
I almost fell just now, and as soon as Qinghe let go of the bag, it all fell to the ground. Her free right hand raised and touched Erbai's head, which was considered to be appeased.
After a while, after making sure that everything was fine, the panic on Erbai's face dissipated.
"Qingqing, I'll help you, heavy." Qinghe is not angry, nor is he twisting. These are very difficult for her, and she is willing to share some of them with her.
"Well, here you go, do you remember what I told you when I came?" Seeing Erbai nodding, she said again: "Then I'll listen to what you say, I think you have forgotten." ”
"When you arrive at the second aunt's house, remember not to act recklessly and act according to my eyes. If I didn't ask you to move, don't take the things you were given, if you didn't obey and did something wrong, I would ...... in the future" Although Erbai hurt his head, his memory is still very good, and he doesn't forget it, and the basic meaning is still there.
Speaking of this, Erbai's brows drooped again, and he looked at Qing He with a sad face, wanting to give him a hug, but unfortunately Qing He dodged quickly.
The next is what Qinghe wants to remind her, if you do something wrong, don't come out with her in the future.
"Remember?" Qing He asked in a wandering manner.
Erbai didn't answer directly, but said to her pitifully with a bitter face: "Qingqing, I hurt here." ”
What's going on here?
Qing He looked strangely at Erbai pointing to the position of his chest. She remembered that the injury to her chest wasn't very serious. It's long overdue.
"Just now, it hurt."
Erbai was a little embarrassed when he saw Qinghe, and he was secretly complacent.
She was in a hurry just now, and she hit her with Qinghe without a head or brain, and the position happened to be in the chest and abdomen. It's okay in ordinary places, but the chest is soft and painful.
"Y-How are you doing?" Qinghe was at a loss, and she didn't know what she was going to do, so she was a little stumbling, her speech was not very neat, and her eyes were fluttering.
"Rub it for me, it doesn't hurt."
When Qinghe heard this, he immediately refused.
Just kidding, in this big court, someone may come to this alley at any time, how can they do such an indecent thing? She was about to refuse, but Erbai complained aggrievedly.
"I used to have a headache, you touched me, and said that it wouldn't hurt if you rubbed it, Qingqing, you don't like me anymore." The tone of voice is whimpering, containing sadness, just like a stray kitten about to be abandoned.
Qing He's heart softened, and he took Erbai and walked a few steps into the alley, blushing and looking helpless.
"You, I'm really scared of you." Qinghe looked left and right, and saw that no one was coming, like a thief, his hand was on Erbai's chest, and Qingqing rubbed it a few times.
As soon as she rubbed it, she raised her eyebrows.
I didn't expect Erbai to look thin and tall on weekdays, and his chest was still a little expected.
Originally, she was really upright in doing this, and she just kneaded it. But who knew that Erbai's humming and chirping voice had a little tail note, which was very comfortable.
When Qing He heard this, he thought crookedly, and when he saw it, he felt that what he did was no different from indecent to a good girl. Immediately blushing as if something, his hand shrank, and quickly hid under his sleeve.
Erbai was comfortable, enjoying being interrupted, he opened his eyes dissatisfied, hugged Qinghe's arm and coquettishly: "Qingqing, why don't you rub it?" It's so comfortable. ”
Qinghe gritted his teeth.
"We have to hurry, it's getting dark, and the road is not easy."
Qinghe was confused, although Erbai felt that something was wrong, he was dragged back by Qinghe in a daze.
After a while, the wooden door at the door was moving, and he had just come in, and Qingyang's little face poked out from behind the door of the small kitchen, and his white cheeks were still with a smear of ash.
"Sister, you're back." Qingyang ran over on his feet, and he didn't wipe the ash on his face, and the firewood in his hands just now was very dirty, and he was embarrassed to take it out when he hid it behind him.
The food he cooks is not delicious, but occasionally he will secretly cook it, hoping that one day he can make something delicious for his sister, he made one just now, it tastes good, he looks at his sister with bright eyes, and he doesn't speak, he wants to wait for Sister Qinghe to praise him.
Qinghe's heart was about to melt, and of course she smelled the smell wafting from the kitchen.
She took a deep breath and pretended to be very intoxicated, Qingyang's eyes lit up instantly, and she stared at Qinghe.
"It's so fragrant, what did Yangyang make delicious?" After speaking, Qing He made a gesture to say something, supported his chin with one hand, and made a contemplative gesture, "I guess, this is the flavor of meat, and the spicy taste of chili peppers, well, the green onion is fragrant, is Yangyang making small fried meat?" ”
Qingyang cheered happily.
It's great, it worked!
"Yes, yes, sister, you smell it, hurry up and start eating!" Qingyang couldn't wait, stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Qinghe to eat, but when he saw his dirty hands, he was a little embarrassed.
"Okay, Yangyang, you go wash your hands first, and my sister will get it."
"Uh-huh." Qingyang nodded and ran quickly.
"Qingqing, I want to learn too!" Erbai has been dissatisfied for a long time, and there is another reason why Qinghe sent Qingyang to wash his hands quickly.
That's Erbai pulling her clothes all the time in the back.
"You're good, put your things down, wash your hands and eat."
After supervising Qingyang's homework at night, Erbai still slept with Qinghe. However, the two of them have a quilt for each person, and they are a little squeezed.
But there is no extra room in the house, so it can only be so.
A good night's sleep.
Qinghe was refreshed, got up early in the morning, and washed the things he bought yesterday.
The stone mill outside the house had not been used for a long time, and it was full of dust. Qing He took a basin of water and wiped it carefully. Halfway through, a fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked up at today's clear sky, thinking that it was another good day.
When it's dry, she's ready to start grinding the beans.