"Zhou Jie, sit down, you sit down first, I still have two dishes that are not hot, and they will be served out immediately." Wang Dongyue is still smarter, and she didn't know what to say to Zhou Jie, so she immediately looked for something to do.

"Uh, Sister Dongyue, you, you go." looked at Wang Dongyue's back and replied, I haven't seen her for a long time, Zhou Jie thinks of Brother Tiger every time he sees her, if it weren't for the sake of his dead brother's wife, maybe Zhou Jie would have had something happen to her.

Although Wang Dongyue is relatively small, the place where a woman should be big on her body is not small at all, watching Wang Dongyue twist her body into the stove room, Zhou Jie's heart beat very intensely.

"Sister Dongyue, I'll help you." Zhou Jie shouted and ran over, and followed her into the stove room.

"Zhou Jie, you go and sit down, I'll just come." Wang Dongyue hurriedly pushed Zhou Zhuo's stove room. "Men don't do these things, go and wait to go."

"Sister Dongyue, then I'll look at you." Zhou Jie refused to go out, and stared at Wang Dongyue in the stove room.

"Don't stain your clothes with the fumes here, you better go to the hall and sit down, and you can eat after dinner." Wang Dongyue looked at him and said with a slight red face, she understood very well in her heart, knowing that Zhou Jie wanted to see her more, so she refused to go out, and she felt embarrassed when she thought about these things.

"Sister Dongyue, don't forget that I'm also from the countryside, what's the point of entering a stove room, the room I slept in when I was a child was much dirtier than your stove room."

Hearing him say this, Wang Dongyue raised her head and looked at Zhou Jie, and said while flipping the dishes in the pot: "Zhou Jie, sister heard that you are an orphan, and you have no parents since you were a child. ”

"yes, poor thing, I didn't have my parents when I was one year old."

"Zhou Jie, the past is over, and it won't be so bitter in the future." The last time Zhang Xiaoyu came over to help get the orange base, Zhang Xiaoyu told Wang Dongyue everything he knew about Zhou Jie, so when he heard Zhou Jie's words, Wang Dongyue's heart was also sour, and he really didn't expect him to suffer so much.

"Yes, it's all over, and we'll all get better in the future." When Zhou Jie said this, his eyes kept looking at Wang Dongyue.

"Okay, Zhou Jie, you help bring the dishes outside, and I'll get some charcoal to roast them."

"Uh." Zhou Jie agreed and helped bring the food to the hall, and ran back and forth several times before arranging the dishes, dishes and chopsticks.

In winter, people in the mountains generally eat on a low table for the convenience of the fire, and the firewood burned for cooking comes out of the stove to make a pot of charcoal, and the whole table placed under the table is warm and baked.

In order to be warmer, Wang Dongyue also walked over and closed the door, but did not close it tightly, but left a slit to allow air to circulate.

She pushed the charcoal fire under the small square table, and then turned and brought out a small aluminum flask from the room. "Zhou Jie, my sister will give you a pot of wine to drink, authentic sorghum wine, you have enough taste." He carried a small aluminum pot and put it on the charcoal fire under the table and roasted it.

Cool, good wine and good food, red charcoal, and ladies serving, this little day is as comfortable as it is, before this meal has started, Zhou Jie's heart is already hot and refreshing.

The wine was quickly hot, Wang Dongyue poured a glass for Zhou Jie, and then poured a glass for herself. "Hehe, I'll have a drink too, and I can warm up in winter."

"Come, sister will drink with you." Wang Dongyue held her cup and said to Zhou Jie.

"Okay, I'll have a drink with my sister." Zhou Jie looked at Wang Dongyue's eyes, touched the wine glass in her hand, and then drank it in one gulp.

Wow, it's refreshing, this wine is just the right temperature, and it's warm to drink.

"Zhou Jie, how is it, is it delicious?" At this time, Wang Dongyue looked at Zhou Jie with a cup, and immediately asked after he finished drinking.

"Well, it's delicious, my sister's hot wine is so heartwarming."

"Hehe, yes, he used to like to drink my soup the most when he was there." Talking and talking about Brother Tiger again, although a long time has passed, it is inevitable that I will think about it again when I talk about it.

"Sister Dongyue, don't think about the past, Zhou Jie will take care of you in the future."

"Well, don't worry, my sister has already figured it out, it's okay." As Wang Dongyue spoke, she also drank the wine in her hand in one gulp.

"Sister, you drink a lot of alcohol, it's boring." Zhou Jie deliberately wanted to tease her.

"That's right, your sister is not a soft persimmon, and she can drink half a catty of wine, hehe." After finishing speaking, Wang Dongyue seemed to be a little weird and smiled embarrassedly.

Seeing that Wang Dongyue didn't shed tears because of what she just said about Brother Hu, and a smile soon appeared on her face again, Zhou Jie was finally relieved, indicating that she had walked out of the painful stage of losing her husband.

"Sister Dongyue, what about Jingjing?" Zhou Jie asked.

"Oh, it's cold in winter, and I eat in the school at noon."

"Oh, that's fine, don't worry about the road to the province."

"Hmm." After Wang Dongyue answered, she picked up a piece of chicken leg and handed it to Zhou Jie. "Zhou Jie, this is a free-range chicken at home, it is very fragrant, you have eaten this chicken leg."

"Sister, I, I'm such an adult and still eat chicken legs." Zhou Jie looked at her with some embarrassment.

"Hehe, who is the biggest."

"Of course, it's my sister."

"That's not the end, let's eat today, you're young, so you eat." Wang Dongyue laughed secretly after speaking.

"Uh......" Zhou Jie had no choice but to take the chicken legs, saying that he hadn't eaten chicken legs for many years, and he didn't have to eat them when he was a child, and he was embarrassed to eat them when he got older, so he never had a chance to eat them.

"Zhou Jie, let's drink again......" Wang Dongyue reached out again at this time to pour wine for Zhou Jie, and he hurriedly went to grab the wine jug.

"Sister Dongyue, I'll come by myself, don't be so polite."

"It's okay, sister help you pour, you sit still." Wang Dongyue still insisted on pouring wine for Zhou Jie.

But Zhou Jie's pulling strength was a little great, and the small stool that Wang Dongyue was sitting on was not very stable, and suddenly shook and saw that it was about to fall, at this time Zhou Jie's speed was very fast, and he suddenly stood up and rushed over to hug her.

Zhou Jie was just careless, it was really not intentional, he was mainly too anxious just now, so he caused a little accident.

"Zhou Jie, eat."

Wang Dongyue didn't blame him, just glanced at Zhou Jie with a red face and lowered his head and continued to eat.

She is the widow left by her brother, if Brother Tiger is not dead by now, Zhou Jie may still play tricks to take advantage of Wang Dongyue, but now that Brother Tiger has been killed, although he has avenged him, but he always can't do that hand on the woman left by his brother, although he is heartbroken every time, and Wang Dongyue does not resist, but in the end he still did not do that kind of thing.