The boy's hand was very big and hot, and the palm holding Jiu Jiu was like a small stove, instantly warming the palm of Jiu Jiu's palm that was frozen into ice cubes because of the cold just now.

The boy's hands are very large and rough, the palms are densely covered with calluses, and the fingertips are like sandpaper, which is very rough, even if the palms he and Jiujiu are clenched with a layer of sweat, but it still hurts a little.

The boy is very tall, step by step like a soldier kicking forward, step by step pulling Jiu Jiu forward.

The two walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village, until there were no buildings in front of them, and the boy looked sideways at Jiu Jiu as if he had come back to his senses, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your home?" ”

This is the meaning of sending Jiujiu home.

Jiujiu said that he had passed by her house just now, and the boy still took her hand and walked forward, Jiujiu thought he wanted to take a walk with him, so he didn't tell him that he had arrived home, but now she found out that he didn't want to take a walk with her, but he didn't know where her home was at all, and he wanted to wait for her to open his mouth when he got home.

Jiu Jiu pursed the corners of his mouth, showed a faint smile, took the boy's hand, turned around and walked back.

In fact, Jiujiu's home is not far from the entrance of the village, and the two of them walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village, and then walked quickly from the end of the village to the entrance of the village, and then they arrived at Jiujiu's house.

After Jiujiu opened the door, Xiaobai and the three buns immediately jumped towards her, and the buns and Xiaobai, who hadn't seen Jiujiu for a day, let out a series of coquettish whimperes from Xiaobai's small mouth.

While giving three Shun Mao, Jiu Jiu looked sideways at the boy standing at the door, and asked softly, "Do you want to come in and sit down?" ”

Hearing that Jiu Jiu asked him to stay, the boy immediately walked into the house with kindness, and closed the door very easily, obviously not wanting to leave.

Regarding the boy's small movements, Jiu Jiu just pursed his lips and smiled, and walked towards the back room with the three little ones in his arms.

Although Zhang Li's parents died, all the things that should have been purchased at home before they died were all in order, and Jiujiu was alone at home, and directly changed the small house near her house into a kitchen, and the houses in front of her were directly locked by her.

Jiujiu walked into the living room, turned on the light, took out the electric kettle and poured a glass of water for the boy, and whispered, "Drink some water to warm up first." ”

When the boy saw the cartoon pattern on the cup handed to him by Jiujiu, the corners of his mouth instantly hooked up after blinking, and he lowered his head and took a sip of water, obviously there was no taste, but he felt a little sweet inexplicably.

After Jiujiu poured a glass of water for the boy, he poured another glass for himself, looked at the boy sitting on the sofa while drinking, and asked softly, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Hmm." After the boy hummed, he spoke again: "My name is Yan Zhen." ”

Getting the other party's name, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he whispered: "It's so nice, my name is Zhang Li." ”

"Your name is nice too." Yan Zhen praised it very sincerely.

For Yan Zhen's praise, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth couldn't help twitching, Yan Zhen, are you really sure that a name that is almost rotten is good?

In this regard, Yan Zhen said that his woman's name, even if it is called Ergouzi and Gouyu, is the best name in the world.

Jiujiu has been hungry since noon, so after she finished talking to Yan Zhen, she went directly to the kitchen to cook.

Put the rice in the rice cooker and boil it, Jiu Jiu took out the vegetables and meat she bought yesterday directly from the cabinet, and began to clean them, preparing to make braised pork later, stir-fry shredded potatoes, and make vinegared cabbage.

Jiu Jiu was already a little hungry, and after a while, there was a thunderclap of chopping vegetables from the kitchen.

Yan Zhen, who was still sitting in the living room painting souls, drank all the boiled water in his hand after smelling the tempting smell, and then got up and stood at the kitchen door to watch Jiu Jiu cook.

I saw that Jiu Jiu was wearing a red apron around his body, holding a kitchen knife and potatoes in his hands, and after listening to the Titicaca, the potatoes that were originally round turned into shredded potatoes as thin as hair in Jiu Jiu's hands.

After cutting the potatoes, Jiujiu first soaked the potatoes in water and then began to cut the meat.

When Jiu Jiu buys meat, she can buy the part with pork ribs, but she has little strength, so it is more difficult to cut meat.

Just when Jiu Jiu was thinking about whether he should sharpen the knife first, or change the knife to continue cutting, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him, and snatched the kitchen knife from Jiu Jiu's hand very naturally, pushing Jiu Jiu away and standing in front of the board.

The kitchen knife that was originally a little blunt in Jiujiu's hand was like a sharp sword in Yan Zhen's hand, and after only a few clanging sounds, the bones and flesh that Jiujiu had wasted a lot of effort and didn't cut were instantly separated.

Separating the bones from the meat, Yan Zhen looked back at Jiujiu, who was already stunned, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "How to cut?" ”

"I'll do it." Jiujiu originally wanted to make braised pork, but braised pork is more time-consuming, so he is going to make a stir-fried shredded pork.

But it was more troublesome to cut the shreds or something, and she was afraid that Yan Zhen would feel impatient, so she said directly that she would come.

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she reached out and wanted to take the kitchen knife from Yan Zhen's hand, but her hand hadn't touched the kitchen knife yet, Yan Zhen turned around directly and continued to cut meat.

Yan Zhen's knife skills were not very good, but he quickly turned the meat into pieces.

Although the thickness is not very good, it is still relatively close to the shredded meat.

After cutting the meat into slices, Yan Zhen handed the kitchen knife to Jiu Jiu.

Seeing Yan Zhen's hands full of oil because he was helping him cut meat, Jiu Jiu pointed to the hot water kettle placed aside and motioned for Yan Zhen to wash his hands with water.

In fact, compared with washing his hands, Yan Zhen prefers to stand beside Jiu Jiu and watch Jiu Jiu cook, but the feeling of being full of meat and oil is really not very good, so Yan Zhen still washes his hands first, after washing his hands, he shook the water beads on his hands casually, and continued to stand at the kitchen door and watch Jiu Jiu cook.

Because Yan Zhen had already cut the meat into slices, Jiu Jiu quickly cut the meat into shredded meat, and then cut another cabbage and then started stir-frying directly.

Yan Zhen has also seen his mother cook before, but his mother herself is short-tempered, and her temperament is still relatively anxious.

It's just that after seeing the scene of Jiujiu cooking, Yan Zhen felt that in fact, women are not all embarrassed when cooking, and they can even be beautiful.

And in the eyes of the lover, it is clear that the steps of Jiujiu stir-fry are exactly the same as those of other cooks, but in Yan Zhen's eyes, she looks much better than others, and even Jiujiu with seasonings looks like dancing, which is surprisingly beautiful.