11. The food is too unpalatable

Ah Yao turned over and opened her eyes, looked at the sky, and saw that it was already noon, and turned over and got out of bed.

When she opened the door, a strong light came in, illuminating her eyes. Rubbing his eyes, he habitually looked into the yard, and saw that Fang Bin was mixing small stones in the yard and piling up something.

Today's sun is particularly scorching, it was originally spring, but the heat is already summer. Fang Bin was wearing a black robe as usual, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead and sideburns to his neck, and then slid all the way down to wet the clothes on his body.

His back was already wet, like a dark cloud floating in the sky on a rainy day.

"What are you doing here?" Yao stepped forward and asked.

Fang Bin glanced back at A-Yao, and continued to do what he was doing, his face was a little unnatural: "In the future, when the weather is hot, build a stone table under the osmanthus tree, and then put up some stone benches, and you can enjoy the cool here in the summer." ā€

Ah Yao saw that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he was about to block his vision, so he took out a towel from his sleeve and stood on tiptoe to wipe it for him.

The soft and subtle touch made Fang Bin's movements pause, the two were now very close, he could faintly smell her unique daughter fragrance, Fang Bin's deep eyes stared at the delicate and beautiful face in front of him, and he forgot what to do for a while.

Ah Yao was a little embarrassed by him, and slowly withdrew her hand: "I'...... Go cook. ā€

Fang Bin looked at her back as she left shyly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his deep eyes.

Ah Yao walked into the stove room, and there were all kinds of things in it, even more complete than the previous home, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. She really didn't expect that a person like Fang Bin, who didn't know how to live at all, could do things so meticulously, it was really embarrassing for him.

She scooped water from the bucket, washed all the utensils she needed, and got to work.

Ah Yao often cooks at home on weekdays, and now that she is here, although she is not as familiar as the previous stove room, she still feels comfortable and does not feel uncomfortable at all when she cooks.

She baked a few green onion flatbreads with noodles, fried two home-cooked side dishes, and cooked a pot of noodle soup, so that lunch was ready.

Ah Yao put the cooked meal on the table in the room, and Fang Bin's stone table was just finished.

She went up to fetch water for him to wash his face: "You've been tired for a long time, hurry up and wash and eat." ā€

Fang Bin answered the call and washed his face with water, and went into the house to change into clean clothes, but they were still black. Since Ah Yao met him, he seemed to have been wearing black except for the red wedding dress on the day he got married, as if he had never worn any other color clothes.

"Black absorbs heat, how can it be comfortable to wear in such weather, go change to another color." Ayao built yƬ road.

Fang Bin said: "My clothes are only black, which used to be the rule in the building, but now I am used to it." ā€

Ah Yao didn't say anything more, but she was thinking about whether to make him another color of clothing, after all, now that he is no longer a killer, it is not good to wear black all the time.

At the dinner table, A-Yao felt that Fang Bin was different from the past, although the two of them rarely spoke in the past, Fang Bin's face had always been flat and could not see the expression, but looking at his face today, it was a little complicated.

Although Ah Yao couldn't understand it, she also felt that he must have something on his mind.

However, what can a person like them do to be worthy of Fang Bin?

Ah Yao racked her brains, and when she thought about it, she could only think of money. Could it be that Fang Bin's silver taels are about to run out?

But if you think about it carefully, he has been in Qingyuan County for more than half a year, and he eats the food of his return home on weekdays, and the expenses are not ordinary. In addition, he gave his stepmother a lot of silver taels yesterday for Brother Jing to go to Yuanshou Library, and now there is not much left.

After all, the days ahead are still long, and if the two of them don't do anything now, won't they have to drink the northwest wind in the future.

The more Yao thought about it, the more worried she felt, and her appetite gradually disappeared. She unconsciously propped her chin up with her hand, nibbled on the chopsticks in her hand with a scarlet mouth, and let out an invisible sigh from her mouth.

This is her usual action when she is worried on weekdays, but Fang Bin doesn't know it, just because the weather is too hot and she has no appetite.

"What's wrong, but it's too hot?" Fang Bin put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked worriedly.

Ah Yao came back to her senses, hurriedly took out the chopsticks in her mouth, and lowered her head with a red face. In his heart, he secretly cursed himself for being so inattentive in front of Fang Bin, and actually made such a detrimental action.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about buying some needlework and embroidery and embroidering handkerchiefs to sell these days, although I can't make a few dollars, but I can make up for some household use, after all, the days ahead are still long."

Fang Bin's thick eyebrows furrowed tightly when he heard this: "I didn't marry you to let you earn money for me to subsidize my family." ā€

"But......" Ah Yao didn't know what to say for a while, she just wanted to share some of it for him, after all, they couldn't sit on the mountain like this.

Fang Bin sighed; "I know your kindness, but how can I bear it if I make you suffer? As for the money, don't worry, I've already thought about it, there are a lot of children in Qingyuan County, and I plan to use the remaining money to open a martial arts hall to teach people to practice, and charge tuition fees like those in the academy, what do you think? ā€

A-Yao didn't expect that Fang Bin had already made plans, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "But aren't you already ......?"

Fang Bin saw Ah Yao's doubts and said lightly: "I just have no internal strength, but the moves are still there, and it is not a problem to deal with more than a dozen ordinary people at the same time." ā€

Ah Yao nodded clearly, looking at Fang Bin, whose eyes were deep and tangled, and thought in his heart, if Fang Bin wasn't worried about the silver, then how could he look preoccupied?

Fang Bin noticed Ah Yao's gaze, and suddenly remembered the book that fell from her quilt today, and suddenly felt a little awkward: "I'm full, you can eat first." ā€

Fang Bin got up and walked out of the house as he spoke, and Ah Yao looked at him half of the meal, a little confused.

What happened to Fang Bin? Could it be that the food she cooked was too unpalatable?

Ah Yao took a mouthful of green vegetables with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, which was indeed much worse than the food in the return house, but she ate it okay.

She couldn't help but sigh: This Fang Bin was really spoiled by those delicacies from the mountains and seas, so she simply starved him for a few more meals, and when he was so hungry, he would naturally eat it.