Chapter 23: Happy Hour
"Pathetic? It's so pitiful......" When Xu Wenlong heard this, his heart couldn't help but sink suddenly, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. Strange, so strange, why would she call herself pathetic? It's so pitiful! He was young, young and beautiful, and he was supposed to be carefree and free to live. But why do you always look sullen? Why do you always look sad and sad? Is there something she is worried about? Is there something predicament bothering her? Or are girls inherently sentimental, reserved, and cold?
Yang Yingying quietly glanced at Xu Wenlong, whose face was uncertain, gently shook the hair on her head, and pointed to the food on the wooden board as if she was fine, "Aren't you hungry?" Why don't you eat it yet? β
"Okay thanks, I'm really hungry." Xu Wenlong, who was deep in thought, woke up and hurriedly picked up chopsticks to eat.
The braised pork is very fragrant and delicious. Although it lacks some salt and is a little less spicy, and it is slightly sweet, it is not easy to eat, which makes Xu Wenlong, who is used to salty, salty, spicy and spicy, very uncomfortable, and even feels a little regretful. But it's all reduced to this point, how can there be any capital to pick and choose? It's good to eat some!
Watching Xu Wenlong gobble up the food he made, Yang Yingying, who was holding her cheeks and admiring it, was very relieved and her mood was much brighter. She lifted her pink skirt, picked a wooden board closer to Xu Wenlong and sat down, looked left and right, looked at the oil mill that was much cleaner and tidier than last night, and a smile of satisfaction quietly appeared on her face. Suddenly, her face changed again, she pointed to the golden and charred roast rabbit beside the fire, frowned and asked unhappily, "What is this?" It won't be anyone's piggy and dog! β
"How is that possible? This is the hare, the authentic hare. I caught it outside, and it was just baked. It tastes good, would you like to try a piece? Xu Wenlong raised his head and looked at Yang Yingying uneasily, thinking secretly in his heart, there is nothing to catch rabbits in the wild!
"Hare? You caught it? Yang Yingying looked at Xu Wenlong with suspicious eyes.
"Of course, I definitely caught it!" Xu Wenlong was slightly relieved to see that Yang Yingying did not have the violent attack as he imagined. So he talked and made comparisons, and told the bizarre story of catching the hares in detail.
Yang Yingying listened very carefully and carefully, her face was full of changes, and she was especially pitiful when she was startled. When it was said that Xu Wenlong was attracted by the suddenly shaking bushes, her eyes immediately widened in horror. When she said that the hare had fled from the bushes, her face was full of panic and anxiety. When it was said that after the hare was hit by a vole, she turned back and ran in a daze, she instantly shouted in a hurry, "Wrong, wrong, run to the mountain......" When it was said that Xu Wenlong kicked the rabbit and killed him with one blow, she screamed and covered her eyes, as if the terrifying kick was on herself. At last she sighed and muttered to herself, "Alas, poor little rabbit, why are you so stupid? I'm going to hit the bad guy in the foot! β
Xu Wenlong did not become an imaginary hero, but became a villain in the eyes of others, not to mention how depressed and depressed he was. Alas, it's really not a good family to know that firewood and rice are expensive. If the hare runs away, then drink the northwest wind yourself. The law of nature is just the law of nature. But he didn't dare to say it, and if he didn't get it, he would win some chic title. He silently glanced at Yang Yingying, who was still grieving, tore a piece of rabbit meat and handed it to her: "Eat, eat a little, it's really delicious!" β
Yang Yingying shook her hand and refused, not eating it alive or dead. However, she was very interested in the roast rabbit meat with good color and aroma, and looked down at the old man for a long time, before she asked in disbelief: "Is this really your roast?" β
"Will there be anyone else but me?" Xu Wenlong asked in a depressed state.
"Do you know how to cook? Are you a chef? Do chefs still need to learn how to barbecue? Yang Yingying tilted her head and asked a long list of questions one after another.
"Although I'm not a chef, I actually learned everything from the army to cook or something." Xu Wenlong replied truthfully.
"Wow, the troops will teach you how to barbecue, it's so much fun. Do you often go picnics? When Yang Yingying heard this, her charming face immediately showed a state of excitement and envy.
Xu Wenlong replied with a wry smile: "Fun? No, no, no, it's not fun at all. Picnics don't exist, it's just training. "Alas, young people nowadays really regard being a soldier as a campfire party. I don't know the responsibilities of soldiers, let alone the hardships of soldiers. I think that when I was training for survival in the wilderness, I was covered in sludge and sweat, and my stomach was empty. Scarred and skinless. If you want to eat some hot food, you have to sneak around like a thief, for fear of accidentally exposing your target and being eliminated from the game. Sometimes he was so hungry that he often bit bloody frogs, rats, snakes and scorpions, and swallowed them without chewing. The taste is really fresh in my memory, and I can't put it into words. But then again, it was through the trials and tribulations of the army that I learned the instinct to survive in a dangerous environment, and I no longer had to worry about stomach problems!
Hearing that there was no picnic, Yang Yingying's face was slightly disappointed. Still, she was particularly curious about life in the army: "What kind of soldier are you in the army?" Air Force? How good it is to be in the Air Force, driving a plane to the sky. Uninhibited, free, go wherever you want, and it's there in the blink of an eye. β
A naΓ―ve girl who thinks so much about everything. Is it so simple and so casual to be in the Air Force? You can go wherever you want? As light and casual as a child?
Xu Wenlong shook his head, and told Yang Yingying: "I am not the Air Force. Is that the ...... The kind of transport soldier who drives a car. The kind that specializes in running around the country and transporting supplies and equipment. "He won't tell anyone his real military rank, not even his own sister!
"Oh, that's not bad. But it's better to be an infantryman, carrying a gun on your back every day, standing in front of people, wow, how spirited, how majestic. In fact, since I was a child, I have longed for the barracks and the army. It's a pity that there are no conditions and no chances, so it's a pity. β
Since I was a child, I dare to love you now. Xu Wenlong looked at the girl in front of him who wanted to be a soldier with a dumb smile, imagined her sassy appearance after putting on the military uniform, and assessed how lethal she would cause to the hairy soldiers in the army.
Yang Yingying didn't know what he was thinking, and she still laughed like a flower and kept talking, chattering and asking endlessly. As her loyal listener, Xu Wenlong naturally sat quietly on the side, nodded frequently with a smile, and patiently and meticulously answered the questions she raised. His deep baritone, colorful expressiveness, and bizarre personal experiences often make Yang Yingying dance and laugh. The dilapidated oil mill, which was originally bleak and deserted and uncared for, suddenly became full of spring, boundless spring, and very happy and lively.
There is a way, Si is a burrow, only a beautiful woman, lonely is no more, lonely without a trace.
Before you know it, it's eleven o'clock in the morning.
Yang Yingying realized that it was not early, so she sighed and slowly stood up, and reluctantly said to Xu Wenlong: "It's late, it's time for me to go home." β
Xu Wenlong is accompanied by beautiful women, and his interest is high, but how can he be sleepy? Just looked at the watch on her wrist, it was really late, and it was really inconvenient to keep it, so I had to stand up and send her to the door. Looking at her pretty figure floating away like a fairy, I couldn't help but be in a daze for a while, and after a while, I turned back to the oil mill to sleep and rest......
However, what is unexpected is that in the following nights, as soon as it gets dark, Yang Yingying will pick up two lunch boxes on time, take a bottle of drink, come with a smile on her face, and stay until midnight and then reluctantly leave. This made Xu Wenlong very happy, very happy, the tiredness and depression of the day disappeared in an instant, swept away, easy and comfortable. They sat facing each other, chatting happily. From Tiannan to Haibei, from the sea to the sky, from the past to the present, from love and hatred to love and hate, almost everything is talked about. I didn't feel annoyed, I didn't feel bored, and I spent one unforgettable night after another.
After getting along for four or five days, Xu Wenlong not only knew the reason why Yang Yingying was looking for a goose that day, but also keenly realized that she had thousands of knots in her heart and worries in her eyebrows. I don't know if it's because of any major changes in the family, or if she's autistic by nature. In order to find out the reason, he has also repeatedly knocked on the side, hinted politely, and even asked each other questions, exhaustively investigating the bottom line. It's a pity that Yang Yingying's face either changed suddenly and kept her mouth shut, or she flickered her words and talked about everything else. It's very helpless and helpless.
Later, when he learned that although this girl was plump, tall and cute, she was only sixteen years old, Xu Wenlong had an extremely friendly and harmonious feeling for her, and regarded her as his own sister. So every time we chatted together, he tried to find some bizarre, humorous and strange anecdotes to tell. I want to make her happy with this, and I want to make her happy with this.
And Yang Yingying's patience is also very good, no matter what Xu Wenlong says and talks, she always holds her cheeks and opens her eyes wide, listens carefully with great interest, and from time to time she can't help but laugh happily, showing the girl's innocent, carefree and carefree nature vividly and clearly. Even under the encouragement and instigation of Xu Wenlong, he closed his eyes and boldly tasted those brown and crispy roasted field chickens, but he didn't dare to eat voles and snakes. Although sometimes it was so spicy that she burst into tears and coughed, she was still very excited and happy. And every time it was time to say goodbye and go home, she couldn't help but look gloomy, frowning, and showing great attachment and reluctance.