"Thank you." And very polite. My favorite helped her carry water into the house, and saw that the container that could hold water in the house was full of water. Now, she took out the big bowl of soup and filled it with water, and scooped it out of the bucket she had just brought in and put it in the bowl. …… This requires others, even if they don't stop it, to ask more, "What is this for?" The love didn't ask, and looked at her carefully a little bit of pretending, and he could see that he was enjoying the fun of scooping and dressing.

"Mention it again." As long as the water can be filled to the full, and the bucket is empty again, I love to ask.

He looked at the rice bowl again.

My favorite walked over and opened it to see that there was rice inside. Just bent over and turned his head to look at her, "Pour it out?" ”

After thinking about it again, she still shook her head, in fact, my favorite could see that she really wanted to continue to play this game of "scooping water". But she shook her head, don't persuade you, just follow her heart completely......

"Then I'll fill this bucket for you." Nodding again, the favorite went out to carry the bucket again. When I was carrying water, I was thinking in my heart that just now I felt that a group of wastes had done something like this, which caused people to complain. Now that I look at it, I think it's pretty good, and I like to stop the water......

Another bucket of water came back,

Put it down

The people did not dare to rush into the inner room, and shouted at the door, "The water has come back." ”

"Oh." Answered again,

Beloved carefully probe a few steps inside,

It's quite a shocking scene to see!

She stood by the bed,

With one hand, she grabbed the big bag she often carried, and with the other hand, she grabbed a lot of money and cards from under the open bed!

The state of this super tyrant! …… Come to think of it, she is not far from the four walls of her house, and even a running water pipe is a decoration, and there are large pots and small basins of water brought from the whole street...... But! Does she care!

Yes, she is Xia Yuande's daughter, and the most important thing she lacks is money.

I believe Xia Yuande understands this better,

But, that's it, he still "doesn't care" and "throws Xia You" alone in this earthly world,

This is the most priceless, he gave Xia You the most primitive and free living state, the closest to the natural way of life, and the most down-to-earth and popular living environment...... Somehow, Zhiai agrees with Xia Yuande's approach very much on this point, which is too suitable for Xia You, so you can see that she is not abrupt as a "local tyrant" now, and you can even understand that she can enjoy infinite fun just now just from such a small detail of life as "scooping water......

My beloved didn't dare to get too close to her, so she stood by the door,

"Again, why didn't you want to add water to the rice bowl just now," and although he didn't talk much, he felt that she would answer the question.

"Rice is easy to spoil when poured out."

"Do you like to stop the water?"

Her hand holding the money stopped,

Then, shake your head. Keep moving with your hands.

Beloved looked at her, and her eyes poured out real love,

This kind of is really rare simplicity and kindness: even if you love, don't waste food; No matter how much you love, you can't just care about your own feelings and ignore the needs of the public...... My beloved couldn't help but think that the first time I saw her was in the "big bird cage" of Shunhe Palace, and although the situation was bleak, there was no sense of conflict with the entire temple or even those living Buddha lamas...... and the Buddha again, her goodness seems to come out of the roots. In this way, if you look at her principle of moderation of likes and dislikes, and then look at her putting a lot of money into her bag, this must be carried to Xiangwei Mountain to donate...... There is only a sense of "this is how it should be".

and accepted his request to send her to Xiangwei Mountain, it was really a request, and the beloved himself knew how careful his voice was.

The favorite is not like Han Zhao Yuanche, who is a "strategist" type, he is already more lively, eating, drinking and having fun is a brush, and on the road, there are many words.

He just saw a picture book next to her bed, "The Woman Who Made Dumplings".

My favorite took a closer look, and remembered that there was a very famous short story with the same name, is it the same thing?

The short story says,

The heroine Weng Fang constantly dreams about dumplings and dumpling explosions, and is troubled, her dreams include: marrying a man who loves to eat large dumplings with thin skin and filling, although the dumplings made by Weng Fang are not top-notch, but they are also small and exquisite, but her husband always thinks that the dumplings are small and lack taste, and they are not as rich and full as the big dumplings. In the end, her husband almost choked to death after eating a large dumpling. According to Weng Fang, the dumplings in the dream were as big as a boat.

Another dream is this: Weng Fang came to a cooking class called "Standing High" to learn the art of making large dumplings. At the end of the course, he was awarded an "impeccable" perfect dumpling award. After graduating with honor, the first thing she did when she came home was to make big dumplings for her husband to eat, but her husband thought the dumplings she made were disgusting. Extremely angry, she only said: "I'm all for you!" Readers who have a little knowledge of feminism will definitely guess the end of the story: after psychiatric treatment, Weng Fang finally walked out of the shadow of male hegemony of "big is beautiful".

Well, my favorite admits that he is really curious about the content of the picture book, and he can't imagine what fun he can get out of reading the story again? Yes, the love has basically been determined, and she is a purebred little toy who is "fun first", but she plays "unknown" and "enjoys herself".

"Is the protagonist of that book "The Woman Who Made Dumplings" Weng Fang?"

Xia nodded again,

"It's interesting to see what is drawn in it,"

He twisted his head to the window again, and a small smile appeared on his lips,

"If only there was the kind of dumplings that the 'tall 'stand tall' cooking class taught her to wrap, every bite is a different taste, how big are the dumplings......"

My love suddenly woke up, and all she liked was the description of the "magical dumplings" inside! Haha, foodie.

Definitely, the beloved gradually touched her pulse and spoke,

"Do you like dumplings, I like to eat winter bamboo shoots and pork filling." Seemingly relaxed and unintentionally asked,

Sure enough, I was very interested in it,

She turned her head around,

"I also like to eat, but none of the vegetable dumplings are delicious, spinach, cabbage, dried shrimp, leeks, carrots, ......" she said while holding her fingers out to count, such as a number of treasures, indicating how much she likes it.

As soon as the topic of eating is opened, along the way, the beloved will naturally get acquainted with her, it doesn't matter, the beloved is also a mouthful of foodie, and it may be bad to do it, but when it comes to it, it is the same as seeing real food. He listened carefully again, and occasionally interjected, "Where is the ...... for sale" greedy, chirping and longing little eyes are very cute.

With the company of your loved ones, the journey to the top of the mountain will not be boring.

The big bag was still carried by herself, and she was still holding some blessing offerings she had prepared earlier, which were basically some Fulian blessings sold near Shunyuan Palace. You see, most of the pilgrims who are crowding people up the hill are holding these in their hands.

My favorite didn't help her get it, she just accompanied her, and she was just empathetic.

Look, this is also a good time for some small traders to take advantage of the opportunity to sell along the way.

Basically, up to halfway, everything began to sell expensive,

I saw many people buy cucumbers to eat, and asked her if she wanted them.

Shaking his head again, "I have." ”

Sure enough, she had a white plastic bag on top of the messy money card in the big bag.

When I took it out, she prepared quite enough for herself, cucumbers, steamed buns, and a bottle of sauce.

She gave him a large cucumber and handed him the sauce, "It's good to dip in." ”

I took a big bite of the favorite, well, it tastes really good, mainly because the taste of the sauce is rare.

"Where is this sauce sold?" He also asked in her tone,

took another bite of himself, absent-mindedly, "the ...... made by Chen's mother" eyes had been attracted by the noise on that end......

In fact, the noisy love over there has long been heard, but there is only another in his eyes, and he is too lazy to pay attention,

Now, her gaze has also passed, and her beloved can only look lazily at it.