Chapter 234: Eating Noodles Together

The oily noodles are delicious, Qin Yao is really hungry, if it weren't for Ye Qinghong opposite her, she would have turned on the gobbling mode, and now she can only pretend to be a lady, sandwiching the noodles one by one and stuffing them in her mouth, and she can't use sucking them, otherwise it will be embarrassing to make a sound.

Really, this inexplicable husband and wife model is tired, people are tired, and the heart is tired. Specifically, in order to maintain a good personal image and make a good personal impression on each other, a person must be in a state of high performance around the clock. To be more specific, for example, Qin Yao, as a woman, basically has to put on makeup when she gets up, she doesn't dare to remove her makeup before going to bed, she doesn't dare to chirp when she eats, she can't speak with verbal words, she can only hold back if she really wants to fart, and she has to walk step by step The effect of giving birth to lotus is obviously a lazy and unrestrained red wolf who has to behave like a non-feminist.

To put it bluntly, it must be pretended, pretended to be beautiful, and pretended to be a full set.

Listen to this description, isn't it familiar, isn't it a bit like the stage when you want to leave a good impression on each other in the early days of love, but the kind of people who are really in love is to leave good memories for each other, even if you are tired to death, tired and vomit blood, pretend to believe that you are that kind of person, people are worth it, and that kind of is a sweet burden.

Qin Yao's pretending is very pretentious, and his positioning in his heart is very contrived. For example, now, normal Qin Yao will put the bowl down to her chin, bow her head and eat it, it's best to have some minced garlic or something.

Now, eat one by one, a salted duck egg, and eat it little by little...... Originally, in fact, I didn't eat for a day, just because I ate dim sum or something, I didn't eat some human food normally, and then I kept drinking tea to cover up my discomfort with this social occasion, drinking too much tea and taking up my stomach and making people more hungry, at dinner, Ye Qinghong appeared, Qin Yao was a little burdened with her image, and she was embarrassed to let go of her stomach to eat, so she was really hungry until now.

If Ye Qinghong didn't mention eating supper, even if his stomach growled, Qin Yao believed that he could resist it. insisted on going back to the prince's mansion, there were flower cakes that Su He had hidden for her before, as well as mung bean cakes, and she could sleep with some mats, and she could survive tonight.

But now, a bowl of delicious noodles is really placed in front of me, and it is so fragrant, and the fragrance of green onions goes straight to my nose.

Seeing that Qin Yao couldn't let go, Ye Qinghong secretly laughed in his heart.

Before getting married, he probably felt that he had nothing to do with him anyway, Qin Yao had a feeling of pretending to be respectful to himself but actually avoiding it, and the sense of distance between the two was particularly obvious.

Later, after Qin Yao saw Linglong, the feeling of deliberately keeping a distance became even more obvious.

Ye Qinghong is not an iron man who doesn't understand amorous feelings, Qin Yao knows that the enthusiasm of the melon-eating masses and the attitude of quickly distancing himself from Linglong will show in the future, at least Qin Yao cares about the clarity and innocence of the relationship between men and women.

Fortunately, he found out in time, and Linglong was sent away without any actual action.

In front of the noodle stall, now except for the gurgling sound from the pot where the noodles were boiling, Ye Qinghong and Qin Yao were chewing slowly, and the woodcutter on the table next to him had already settled the bill and left. The noodle stall owner shrunk his hand and rested in his noodle pot.

Ye Qinghong looked at Qin Yao's kind of caution when he ate, and laughed in his heart, he didn't see the real scene of Qin Yao eating, Qin Yao met people who liked to eat, especially eating meat, there was no image at the dinner table, the kind of eating and eating meat was quite cute.

When Ye Qinghong thought of this, he wanted to tease Qin Yao. "Boss, what kind of meat dishes?"

The boss stood up when he heard the sound and looked at the noodle stall next to him, "This son, a small stall, doesn't have any expensive food, my seasoned and boiled pork bone soup, with big stick bones and meat, do you want to try it?" ”

Ye Qinghong laughed, "The stick bones are good, just tear the meat for me and season it, just put it on a small plate, this lady also wants a copy, she doesn't need to adjust it, just put it on the bones." ”

Bone? Am I a dog!

Qin Yao was originally very happy to hear that there was meat to eat, but when she heard that she brought bones to herself! Don't be angry, I'm a lady, okay! In front of the public, although it was the middle of the night, there were entourages next to me, and everyone watched me hold my bones and gnaw meat, how embarrassing. I also took the reputation of your Ye Qinghong's daughter-in-law and spread it, really, the second princess gnawed on pig bones at the roadside noodle stall on the night shift?

Forget it, I'd rather die than obey, I'd rather not eat, and don't be ashamed to die of hunger.

After a while, the fragrant meat bones and a plate of shredded meat with seasoning sprinkled with chopped green onions and garlic were served, Ye Qinghong didn't look at Qin Yao, he directly put the shredded meat in front of him, and the big bones were pushed in front of Qin Yao.

Qin Yao hatefully picked up half of a salted duck egg with chopsticks and stuffed it in his mouth. Hmph, I'm not a rare bone eater, and I'm not a pug. Who is this secretly scolding?

However, it is really fragrant, the aroma is tangy, and the fragrance wafts into the nose.

The boss looked at Qin Yao's expression and hurriedly introduced: "My family actually used to have a shop, just on this street, and then when something happened at home, I cashed out the shop." But the craftsmanship has always been there, and we have come to my generation, really, three generations of this old soup has been cooked. ”

When Qin Yao heard this introduction, he suddenly thought of the secret of the key noodle soup of Panda Bao's duck father, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you cooked this for three generations in a pot of soup?" ”

"That can't be, then this pot is probably going to be boiled." The boss hurriedly waved his hand to explain. "It's this recipe for boiling soup, you can't say it casually, but this lady, I'll give you a bowl of noodle soup alone for you to taste."

"Boss, aren't you oily noodles, why are you still boiling soup?"

"Hahaha, not only boiling soup, I also cook meat swallows, make dumplings, and sell fried buns during the day. It's just that it's late today, and there is only oil splashing noodles. As he spoke, the boss really brought a bowl of steaming noodle soup to Qin Yao.

The broth is really fragrant, topped with chopped green onions and sautéed white sesame seeds. On this autumn night, the smell of fragrant and warm made Qin Yao forget his hard work during the day for a while.

The fragrance completely hooked Qin Yao's gluttony, holding the bowl, blowing and drinking in small sips, it was really delicious, drinking and drinking, the action was a little loose, and there was a snorting sound.

In such a quiet environment in the middle of the night, the sound of drinking soup is really a bit loud.

When Qin Yao suddenly thought that there was Ye Qinghong on the other side. That bowl of soup had already been half drunk by Qin Yao.

She suddenly thought that Ye Qinghong must still be looking at herself, this image is gone, her own ladylike image.

As soon as he looked up, sure enough, Ye Qinghong looked at Qin Yao with a smile on his face, and he was still holding the big stick bone with meat in his hand. There was no ridicule in that smile, and it seemed to be a little doting.

Ye Qinghong looks so good when he laughs. The eyes smiled and bent, the eyes were deep, and under the light, there was a little bit of starry light.

This man is actually very good-looking, and as soon as this thought popped up, Qin Yao's heart beat faster. Good-looking hammer, I can't think he's good-looking. Bah, the marriage certificate has not been obtained yet, in case his father is excited and disagrees, I will become a royal outcast. Can't can't, I can't be tempted casually, look at Qin Fu, I'm not very tempted and I'm not too ruthless, how are I doing now. I want nothing to desire, nothing to do, nothing to make trouble.

Thinking like this, Qin Yao couldn't help but look at Ye Qinghong again.

If this person is just an ordinary son, he is very good with himself. But there are not as many words as simple as two words.