Daquan stayed in the village, and Lin Yu also moved some of his supplies to the restaurant that night.

In the evening, after washing up with Hanyu and talking for a while, the two of them went back to the house.

I walked a lot of places that day, and although I was in a car, I still felt very tired, and I closed my eyes after a while.

"Knock knock!" Lin Yu woke up with a spirit, and someone was knocking softly on her window lattice. But it wasn't the moon outside, and she couldn't tell if there was anyone outside.

"Who?" Lin Yu leaned on the side of the bed and asked.

"It's me."

Lin Yu put on his clothes, took the lamp, and then got up and went to the ground.

Outside the door, the scenery was dusty, and the hair on the corners of his forehead was wet with dew. Lin Yu could even feel the cool air around him.

"Come here now, but directly from the mountain?" No matter how you say it, it's almost time, looking at his dusty appearance, Lin Yu quickly lured him in.

"I miss you, I can't sleep, so I want to come to see you." Jing Hao said bluntly.

It's a sweet thing to be remembered by people you like. But Lin Yu is still not used to falling in love, after all, he has not felt like this for so many years, and he is a little dazed and at a loss, so he can only say angrily: "It's really willful, and I came down the mountain so late, it doesn't seem to be a carriage." If it's dark and not in the middle of winter, is it safe to ride out on horseback? ”

Lin Yu was a little worried. The area around the hot spring is where they used to hunt, although there are not fierce beasts, but in the end the forest is a little deep. Although they opened the road, the horse was not a car, and there were no lights, so they went down the mountain blindly, and Lin Yu felt unsafe after all.

While speaking, the two entered the house, and Lin Yu put the lamp. As soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Jing Hao into his arms.

"Is it cool?"

In autumn, the fog will be magnified in the mountains, and even if you walk at night, your clothes will be wet with dew, not to mention that he has beaten horses all the way? Then he said: "The wind and dew are heavy in the middle of the night, and your clothes seem to be wet." ”

Jing Hao quickly let go of her, afraid that the cold would be passed on to her, who was very thinly dressed.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, Jing Hao suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Turned around and took off his boots. Ran to the kang. stretched out his hands and feet under Lin Yu's mattress, leaning on the hot air on the kang, trying to warm himself up quickly.

"Is it comfortable to live in the mountains?" Since playing Jinghao, he has entered the mountain from time to time. The two of them rarely could talk, and at this time, if they wanted to get along with him, Lin Yu naturally wanted to enhance their understanding of each other.

"Just build a wooden shed. It's good to be hot there. It's not cold to fall asleep at night. Jing Hao replied.

"I heard from the eldest brother that you have sent away all the people who worked there. You can't get up for a while, right? ”

"It will be snowing in just over a month. This year, the house can't be built. Probably, three or five years will not be able to cover well. ”

"Where is that always there? How is the food? I heard Hanyu say, what you told Madame is to bring Hanyu to the mountain. Now that you put her with me, you can't eat well, right? ”

"Have you forgotten? I am from Hushan, and I have been used to eating wine and meat since I was a child. Actually, those delicate foods. I don't really care. Jing Hao looked at Lin Yu and said, "But." It's been a long time, and I'm still thinking about what you've made, but I'm worse off in the other yard. ”

"Then whether you are hungry or not, what do you want to eat, I will make some for you, eat something hot, and people will be warm quickly."

"Let's make soup." Jing Hao replied with a smile.

The two entered the kitchen, Lin Yu lit the bottom of the pot with firewood, and boiled the water again. When the water was warm, Lin Yu put some water into the basin. Lin Yu washed a handful of cabbage with hot water, chopped ginger and chopped green onions, and adjusted the powder soup, and the water in the pot was boiled.

"Wait, I'll do it!" Jing Hao washed his hands and looked eager to try.

Remembering the way Jing Hao cooked for her during the Chinese New Year, Lin Yu smiled and handed her the spoon.

"How?" Jing Hao was a little dazed.

"Put the cooked oil and minced ginger first, then pour the powder soup on the edge of the pot along the edge of the pot, and then shovel it into the pot with a shovel when it is dry." Lin Yu commanded.

The hot oil is in the boiling water, and it rattles around the pot.

"How? How to do it? Jing Hao carried it a few times, and the noodle soup in the spoon was like disobedient, and it entered the water along a line, and only a small half of it stuck to the edge of the pot and became a powder.

"Gently turn your wrist and you're good to go." Lin Yu commanded.

"Oh, no!" Jing Hao tried another spoonful, but he still went straight and straight like this.

"Or shall I come?" Lin Yu saw that Jing Hao was working too hard, and couldn't help but speak.

"No, no, you teach me, have you said it's okay, let's be together in the future, and I'll cook you food."

When did you say this? Vaguely at that time, he injured his hand, and when he was over the holiday and wanted to go back to Qingtian Yaju, he said so.

Lin Yu smiled and said in his heart, Jing Hao is also a very stubborn child.

So, grabbing his right hand from the side and back, Lin Yu waved the spoon with him.

Jing Hao's wrist was a little stiff, and Lin Yu had to use some strength to make him bend a little.

Carrying a piece of soup, the most important technique is the flexible movement of this wrist, Jing Hao's wrist is the same as not bending, no wonder his powder soup always falls straight into the pot.

After carrying a spoonful normally, it is exactly a circle in the pot. But because Jing Hao's movements were stiff, he only made half a circle of a spoon. After the half circle was dried, Lin Yu picked up the spatula with his hand and gently shoveled the dried powder into the pot.

"That's it, try it yourself?" Lin Yu let go of Jing Hao's hand.

"No, you can get it for me again." Jing Hao demanded.

There was only one spoonful of noodle soup left, and Lin Yu was helpless, so he carried this spoonful of noodle soup to the edge of the pot. When shoveling this time, Jing Hao didn't use her, but just shoveled all the powder skin into it himself.

Lin Yu took the fence and scooped up the three noodles that Jing Hao had fallen into before and now became big dough. In the process of fishing, she suddenly remembered a delicacy from her hometown.

Jing Hao's pot of soup, seeing that it was not enough for him to eat, Lin Yu put the little cabbage in it, added various colors, and served it.

"You help me brush the pot."

Jing Hao was stunned. He really didn't know how to do it just now, it took a skill to carry a piece of soup, he hadn't done it before, and it was inevitable that he would be a little stiff for a while. It's just that he didn't expect Lin Yu to teach him to do it hand-in-hand, which couldn't help but make him more stiff. He's so smart, he's already done it at once, why does he need to teach it a second time? can think that this is the second time that Lin Yu has taken the initiative to grab his hand, although it is not as full of emotion and excitement as last time, but it is enough for him to be excited. In the next spoonful, he wanted to continue to feel the feeling of Lin Yu holding his hand, and secondly, he was really excited that he couldn't take the bend. Therefore, he still asked Lin Yu to do it. By the time he reacted, Lin Yu had already made it and served it. Hearing Lin Yu say that he was asked to brush the pot, he didn't say a word, and immediately scooped up the water and brushed it, he was familiar with this job. (To be continued.) )