Fortunately, Qing Cang was very honest this time, and he didn't use the star fruit to test his body temperature, so he probably didn't have that spirit. It's just that the star fruit was nervous in her heart, and accidentally the tip of her nose touched Qingcang's nose, and her face was hot, so she retreated.

"Childe, Peach Girl." Huabei shouted outside the door, and only then did he come in and tell Qing Cang. "Childe, Xiao Chun and Moqiu grabbed the medicine and came back, and bought a lot of rice noodles and vegetables, they said that Childe is sick and must have a bad appetite, I'm afraid that only the food cooked by Miss Peach is the mind of Childe."

Forehead? What's the situation? It turned out that she was left to cook! Well, okay! Carambola doesn't object much to this, anyway, as long as one day let her know that Ling Hongfei didn't come at her today, Qing Cang's favor is owed to her, of course, the greater the debt, the better.

And you can pretend that you are busy cooking, and you don't have to be by Qingcang's side, which saves him from grinding people.

"Brother Qingcang!" Carambola smiled, looking like she was happy to serve. "You're hungry, I'm going to cook for you. Draw North, please take me to the kitchen. ”

"Haode Peach Girl." Huabei promised to bring star fruit out.

In the past, every time star fruit came, Qing Cang sent someone to Piaoxiang Building to order a ready-made meal to eat, so star fruit habitually thought that Qing Cang had no kitchen at home, and now I knew that there was also a small kitchen in this backyard, and the firewood and everything in it were very complete, but although it was wiped clean, it seemed that no one had used it.

It's not like they usually eat takeout meals, right? Don't you get tired of eating?

Star fruit didn't ask, but flipped through the dishes that Moqiu and He Chun bought together, and saw that there was lean meat and eggs in it, so he decided to steam an egg with lean minced meat for Qing Cang, and put less oil to save too much. This person is injured and should be supplemented with more protein.

While the eggs were still steaming, the star fruit scooped up rice again, soaked it in water first, and planned to add some millet later, and boil some two-rice porridge for everyone to eat. It's already noon, and it is estimated that Huabei and Moqiu are also hungry. It's just that it's not okay to just eat porridge, it seems that I'll have to ask Huabei to tell Moqiu to buy some steamed buns and come back, and she will fry two more dishes, just do it.

The star fruit was pondering, and returned after leaving the painting for a while.

"Miss Peach, you just cook what you and Childe want to eat, Moqiu and they don't eat with us."

Only then did the star fruit remember that the rules of this Qingcang children's shoes are very big. But the rice has been soaked, and the millet has been scooped up, and there is no reason to pour it back, so the star fruit has to smile at the north of the painting.

"I'm afraid I'm going to do too much today!"

"It doesn't matter, if you can't finish eating, you can send it to them to eat." After Huabei finished speaking, he left in a hurry, probably bandaging Qingcang's wounds.

Carambola is glad that she has found a clean place to stay, although she is a little tired from cooking. But it's better than being with Qing Cang and watching him toss like this for a while.

I really don't understand. This Qingcang is usually like an adult, why did he become a child when he was injured? She remembered that it wasn't like that when the kite was injured! Of course, when someone injured a kite, she only went to stay for a while, and maybe the kite was the same in front of Dark Fragrance.

This thought made star fruit fascinate for a long time. The fire almost burned out, but fortunately the steamed eggs were fast, so the star fruit simply ignored the fire, took the eggs out of the pot first, and set them aside to cool. Scoop out the water from the pot and put it in the basin, keep it for washing dishes, change it with new water, and prepare to boil the porridge.

The firewood was filled again, and the star fruit was served on a tray with steamed eggs and sent to the north of the painting.

"Draw the North!" Carambola didn't enter the house, and shouted at the door first, mainly because she felt that the relationship between Qingcang and Huabei was unusual, and she was afraid of encountering any fragrant shots, even if Qingcang was injured, but it was possible to kiss and touch twice.

Unexpectedly, after calling for a long time, Huabei didn't come out, but I heard Qingcang's voice.

"Peach, come in! Painting North is not there. ”

The star fruit had to be brought into the house by itself.

"I've steamed eggs for you, put them here, and when Huabei comes, let her feed you." Star fruit said, placing the egg on the small tablet at the head of the bed.

"Peach, I'm going to decoct medicine in the north, so you should feed me! The smell of it makes me hungry. And this steamed egg should not taste good when it is cold! Qing Cang said, and struggled to get up.

Carambola had no choice but to help Qing Cang up, I don't know if her strength was too small, or Qing Cang deliberately, it took a long time to let Qing Cang sit down.

"You hold it with your right hand, and eat it with your left hand!" Carambola handed the bowl to Qing Cang and found a very legitimate reason for herself. "I still have porridge boiling in the pot, and I can't do without people."

After speaking, the star fruit left the house in a hurry without waiting for Qing Cang to speak. Although this Qingcang played a good role in pretending to be delicate, it gave her a sense of oppression, and she didn't want to be alone with him.

Sure enough, the water in the pot was about to boil, and the star fruit waited for a while, until the water in the pot began to turn over, and then poured the rice that had been soaked for a while and the millet that had been taohaode into the pot, which she also learned from her grandmother when she was a child, and it is said that boiling water to cook porridge will not stick to the bottom of the pot.

When the pot boiled again, the star fruit took out the larger firewood and saw that there was not much ash, so it could only be poured with a little water to extinguish.

At my grandmother's house, water and firewood are very delicate, and people need to fetch water to chop firewood, so star fruit still cherishes these two things.

The fire turned into a small fire, in fact, star fruit does not always have to be watched by the pot, this boiled rice porridge can be stirred, but millet and two rice porridge are best not stirred with a spoon, otherwise it will be easy to stick to the pan, and the millet made will not feel sticky.

But she didn't want to leave the kitchen, which was quieter.

"Peach girl, the slave maid came to light the fire, but he refused to eat!" Just when the star fruit wanted to calm down, Huabei ran to the kitchen again.

"Huabei, is your medicine decoctioned?" The star fruit fox looked at Huabei suspiciously, and said that the decoction should also be slowed down by a small fire?

"Brother Yu Chun is frying." Draw North replied. "The slave is worried about the son, so come back and see that he is losing his temper at the steamed eggs."

Forehead! Still throwing tantrums? Carambola was very curious about what Qing Cang's tantrum was like for a while, and forgot to ask if the person named "Yu Chun" was Brother Zhang.

When I returned to Qing Cang's room, I saw Qing Cang holding a bowl in his right hand, sitting there expressionlessly, and he didn't eat any eggs.

"Brother Qingcang, the eggs are cold!" Star fruit shook her head helplessly, why did this Qingcang suddenly become a child, she had to talk to him in a child's tone, and stepped forward to take the bowl of eggs, although it was not cold, but it was not hot, and I didn't know who the steamed eggs were cold and not delicious just now! "Forget it, this bowl will be reheated later, and I'll steam another bowl for you."

"I'm not eating, I'm not hungry!" Qing Cang said, and he didn't need to be helped by star fruit, and lay on the bed all of a sudden.

Star fruit was stunned. No way? Anger? And coquettishness! This doesn't seem to be something that Qing Cang can do with the Qing Cang she knows, and if this thing is changed to a kite, it will make people feel more credible.

However, Carambola's face darkened, in fact, the kite had never been like her, and there were often threats.

"Brother Qingcang, you still have injuries on your body, and it's no good not to eat." Carambola felt that she was really patient, but in fact, in the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to care if he ate or not, what did it have to do with her?

Whoever doesn't eat anyway, she won't feel hungry!

"I'm full of gas, I'm not hungry!" Qing Cang continued to carry out the brutality to the end.

"Oh well! When you're hungry, I'll make it for you. The star fruit slammed the bowl down on the cupboard. I knew that there would be no one to eat when I cooked, so I didn't cook it. That's it, Brother Qingcang, you don't like to eat my cooking anyway, if you're okay, I'll go back in the afternoon. It's okay if Brother Zhang doesn't have time to send me, I'll go to Aunt Liu and ask her to help find a carriage. ”

Carambola said, didn't look at Qing Cang, turned around and walked straight out, thinking that Qing Cang would be very aggrieved and said, "I'm hungry, I'll eat now", although no one has ever been so coquettish to her, but in her imagination, shouldn't men who are generally coquettish to women be like this?

But when he walked to the door, Qing Cang didn't move. It seems that this guy is really confusing, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine!

"Momoko, I'm sorry for you!" Carambola was about to step out of the door, when she suddenly heard Qing Cang speak in a low voice, but it was no longer the original angry appearance, but very cold.

Carambola was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that she had made the mistake of being more serious with him again, it turned out that Qing Cang was not like her alone, and she herself was not like herself.

"If you want to talk about trouble, it's still when I trouble Brother Qingcang a lot." Carambola suddenly smiled, it seems that the relationship between her and Qing Cang is not close enough to be angry with each other without any scruples. "Brother Qingcang, I'm joking with you. I'll give you steamed eggs right now, right away, soon! ”

Sure enough, the star fruit steamed the eggs again, and Qing Cang ate it without saying anything, and even when the star fruit was about to feed him, he said very gently, "I'll come by myself", which is very similar to the warm Qing Cang that star fruit knew a long time ago.

Star fruit exhaled quietly, it seems that he has returned to normal, then he is a little more normal, he can't be physically eleven or twelve years old, and his mental age has also regressed!

Watching Qing Cang finish eating, star fruit walked over and put away the bowl.

"You go and call Huabei to come and serve me, you can just cook for a few days." Qing Cang smiled at the star fruit again.

To say that Qing Cang's warm smile is not unique, Carambola thinks about the people she knows, Ling Hongfei, Brother Zhang, Mo Qiu, all seem to like to laugh like this, and there is another person, it seems that Wu Yu, who has worried her for a while because she took away Yan'er, also has such a smile.

In this case, there is no need for her to be confused by this popular smile! (To be continued......)

PS: xiexie poisons you thousands of times, a thousand feathers and a thousand words of peace.