Xiao Qingyang held the rice basin, his eyes swept around the cafeteria, and he didn't see the fragrance of Liang Cha. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Looking for what?" Shi Yunzheng, who was full of red light, patted him on the shoulder.

This guy's good things are coming, and it's just when the spring breeze is proud.

"What can you find, eat."

Xiao Qingyang casually found a place to sit down, and Shi Yunzheng sat opposite him casually, leaning forward and smiling mysteriously.

"I know what you're looking for."

"You can't stop eating with you."

Xiao Qingyang didn't deny it, picked up a sauce peeler and stuffed it into his mouth, poor Shi Yunzheng, his mouth was stuffed with a whole egg, and he could only make a whining sound.

"Murder for money!"

Shi Yunzheng took out the sauce peel in his mouth, took a bite, and pointed to the tightly covered lunch box on the table, "What is it?" ”

Xiao Qingyang protected the lunch box to his chest, his eyebrows flying.

"Whatever it is, it's not your share."

Shi Yunzheng snorted, "Heavy color and light friends." ”

Xiao Qingyang put down his chopsticks, got up and made another meal, picked up the lunch box on the table, turned around and left.

"Where are you going? You're not eating! ”

Shi Yunzheng screamed strangely, causing others to look sideways.

"Eat?" Xiao Qingyang knocked on the lunch box, "Didn't you say that I value color and ignore friends?" Still need to eat? ”

He looked calm, without a trace of embarrassment.

Shi Yunzheng looked at his distant back and shook his head, "It's not exempt from vulgarity!" But it's not a bad thing. ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to fight with the meal.

Liang Chaxiang sat at the desk, seriously looking at the report in her hand, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her face.

The slender figure is reflected in the room full of red flowers and green grass, like an independent elf, noble, pure, and not stained with a trace of fireworks in the world.

Xiao Qingyang leaned on the door frame, quietly admiring the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Maybe Liang Chaxiang was too involved and didn't even notice it, Xiao Qingyang couldn't help but knock on the door frame.

"Busy people, no matter how busy you are, you still have to eat."

Liang Chaxiang raised her head and pinched her sour neck, "So fast?" It's already noon? ”

Xiao Qingyang put the things he brought on the desk, found a stool at random, and sat opposite Liang Chaxiang.

"Is this job busy?"

In other workshop finances, he looks quite idle, except for the days before payroll.

"Do a little bit every day, and you won't be in a hurry for a few days when you pay your salary."

Liang Chaxiang said as she cleaned up the things on the table and made room for the lunch box.

"Thinking that eating alone was boring, I brought the food over," he helped Liang Chaxiang, cleaning up the documents on the table, his eyes burning, something flowing in his eyes, "You won't mind!" ”

Liang Chaxiang glanced at him, took out the rice bowl, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

It's all here, and she can't drive him away, not to mention that she didn't want to drive him away.

Xiao Qingyang took the chopsticks with a smile and opened the lunch box that was protected in his arms, and the mellow aroma of meat permeated the room.

Crazy fish and fish-flavored eggplant are all her favorites.

"What is this?"

In the middle of the small lunch box, several dishes are tied together with a single intestine.

"I haven't seen it!"

The corners of Xiao Qingyang's mouth were slightly upturned, with a little smugness.

"This thing is called prickly liver, and we can't eat any special dishes here except Liyang."

Xiao Qingyang sandwiched one, which was called "pricking the liver", and put it into Liang Chaxiang's rice bowl, which took up half of the rice bowl, "Taste it and see if it suits the taste." ”

In Xiao Qingyang's expectant eyes, Liang Chaxiang took a small bite.

"It's delicious, fat but not greasy, and melts in your mouth." Liang Chaxiang nodded, looking at the liver in the bowl in surprise.

The starlight in Xiao Qingyang's eyes was even brighter.

The production of liver is cumbersome, first of all, the pig's small intestine must be cleaned, and then the pork belly, pork liver, pork skin, dried bamboo shoots, washed pork belly, cut into long strips, and then with a long tofu fruit, with a special technique, the washed small intestine will tie these things together, a small intestine can be tied in a long string, long together, very interesting, add condiments, after boiling in the pot, and then cut off one by one with scissors.

It is precisely because of the cumbersome process, usually the villagers have to go to the field to do farm work, not empty to do such a dish, every month of the second, third, fourth, hard work of a year of folks, will spend a day, make a full pot, and every family for the New Year, banquet on the table, this is an indispensable dish.

Xiao Qingyang guessed that Liang Chaxiang hadn't eaten it, so he came here today to offer treasures.

The two of them had a warm lunch together.

"Here, go get greasy."

Liang Chaxiang made a cup for Xiao Qingyang, a steaming dragon well before the rain.

"It's so fragrant, what's in it?"

Xiao Qingyang picked up the transparent glass and sipped lightly.

"The nose is really smart." The fragrance of Liang tea is like a pool of clear water, and the peach blossom eyes are bent into the crescent moon in the sky, which illuminates Xiao Xiaoyang's heart very brightly.

"A few days ago, that jasmine plant bloomed a few small flowers, and I picked them in the tea."

Xiao Qingyang raised his eyes and looked, and there was indeed a red pot of green leaf jasmine on the windowsill, and the small flower buds were waiting to be released.

"This cup looks good, too."

Xiao Qingyang shook the transparent teacup in his hand, the bright yellow tea soup, clear and transparent.

"yes!" The corners of Liang Chaxiang's mouth were raised, "To make tea, I love to use a transparent cup, looking at the leaves of the tea leaves, slowly stretching out in the cup, the mood is particularly pleasant and comfortable, and I feel that life is particularly interesting." ”

When it comes to tea, Liang Chaxiang's whole person is alive, and her fair face exudes a touching brilliance.

Xiao Qingyang was in a trance for a moment, and through this face, he seemed to see another person.

That person, when it comes to tea, will have the same glow on his face.

Xiao Qingyang shook his head, how could he think that Liang Chaxiang was very similar to his father?

But it seems to be very good, and I don't have to worry about them not getting along in the future.

However, in the future, will he also soak in his father's study?

Otherwise, the two of them have a common topic, what should they do if they leave themselves out in the cold?

"Are you free on your days off? We went fishing together. ”

It's a bit long-term, and it's only right to take care of the things in front of you.

"Okay, call the camellia, as well as Zhenzhen and Fanghua,"

Liang Chaxiang tilted her head and thought about it, "Zhenzhen is married, she is not as free as before, and I don't know if I can come out." ”

Talking about it, he was a little embarrassed, and he was happy.

Xiao Qingyang wanted to say, I won't care about the east and the west, you can go wherever you like in the future.

When the words came to his mouth, it became, "At this season, there is nothing to be busy, you should tell her earlier, and let her arrange the affairs of the family, maybe it is not a difficult thing." ”

When Xiao Qingyang said this, Liang Chaxiang felt that this was a good idea, and wanted to pick a time to talk to Zhu Zhenzhen as soon as possible.

The two chatted idly, enjoying the leisure time in the afternoon, but they didn't expect Zhuang Yating to suddenly come uninvited.