Bai Xuefei, who returned to the courtyard first, pushed the door and saw Zhao Xidi and Erya drinking porridge.

Erya hugged Bai Xuefei's legs, "Sister, sister, where have you been." ”

"Why are you ......" Zhao Xidi's eyes widened.

Bai Xuefei raised her eyebrows, touched Erya first, and said softly, "Go buy something delicious for Erya." ”

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag from his bosom, which contained two pieces of pea yellow that had been taken from the kitchen.

The second girl was holding it happily.

Bai Xuefei glanced at Zhao Xidi, who was weak and bowed her head, and bent the corner of her mouth with a sweet smile, "Aunt Zhao." ”

This is He Zishan's name, every time at this time, it is when He Zishan is really angry, Zhao Xidi reflexively shrank.

Bai Xuefei didn't say much, turned around and went to the room to change the outer clothes, sweating and wanting to take a shower.

At this time, He Zishan returned the cart and just entered the door.

He looked at Bai Xuefei at the table and felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Bai Xuefei had just sat down, and before he had time to rush to Zhao Xidi, his eyes lit up when he heard the voice, and he quickly got up and pounced, "Brother He, you're back!" ”

He Zishan, who had not been pounced on for a long time, stiffened with a hint of joy.

"What's wrong?" He didn't dare to hug him back, so he could only suppress it and pat the little girl's head as gently as possible.

Bai Xue Fei hugged more and more tightly, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

But I can't put it into words.

"Nothing." She arched vigorously into He Zishan's arms.

His hair was arched and fluffy, and He Zishan's heart was also scratched by a cat, soft and itchy.

His throat was getting drier and drier, and he coughed dryly twice, "Have you eaten?" ”

Bai Xuefei raised his head and stared at He Zishan with red eyes.

I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you so much.

I've done something bad, I'm afraid you know.

I went up the tree and walked, and my feet hurt so much, I want you to know.

"Little vixen! Bah! Zhao Xidi ended everything with one sentence.

He Zishan immediately shook his eyes and stabbed over.

Bai Xuefei restrained his thoughts and reluctantly left He Zishan's arms.

Next, focus on acting.

She sat back at the table and took the small half bowl of porridge left over from Erya, but when she looked up, she forced the corners of her mouth and smiled, "I've eaten it, I've eaten it, and there are still some left." ”

The spoon in the bowl is exclusive to Erya.

He Zishan really frowned, "Let's go, go to the kitchen and order you a bowl of noodles." ”

Looking at the back of He Zishan's departure, Bai Xuefei deliberately took half a step behind, looked at Zhao Xidi provocatively, leaned close to her ear, and whispered in a gloomy voice, "Aunt Zhao, if the things you did were known to Brother He......"

Will die!

Zhao Xidi didn't know how Bai Xuefei could escape, but she would definitely be sent to the government by He Zishan's righteous murder.

Bai Xuefei watched Zhao Xidi flee and closed the door.

She rolled her eyes, packed up the dishes and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen.

When it comes to the kitchen.

I saw He Zishan scooping two bowls of white noodles in a large basin, and got up to get an egg in the basket.

Bai Xuefei hurriedly said, "There are not many eggs, leave them to Erya to replenish your body." ”

He Zishan cracked the egg into the flour with one hand and sprinkled some salt into it with the other.

"It's fine."

He glanced at Bai Xuefei, who seemed to have lost some weight, and he also needed to make up for it.

Bai Xuefei was uncomfortable, she barely put on two coats after wearing a cotton vest inside, after all, she was a little weak in doing bad things, she quickly changed the topic, "Brother He, did you just put salt?" ”

He Zishan nodded.

Bai Xuefei asked again, "Is it enough to put only such a little?" ”

He Zishan said seriously, "When kneading the noodles, add a little salt to make the noodles more chewy, and it is not easy to break when cooking the noodles." ”

Bai Xuefei nodded perfunctorily.

The fire has been lit and the noodles have woken up.

He Zishan got up and added a scoop of water to the pot, then took the dough out of the basin and kneaded it repeatedly.

Seeing Bai Xuefei's humble request for advice, the lesson from the last time flashed in his mind, and he cautiously added, "You don't have to learn, just tell me if you want to eat." ”

She paused for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.

Her words, Brother He took it to heart.

When doing things, the sleeves on both sides of He Zishan are rolled up in the crook of the elbow.

Under the faint moonlight, Bai Xuefei looked at the ups and downs of the muscles on He Zishan's little arm, and his eyes were obsessed. In the world of monsters, the law of the jungle is the strongest, and strength is everything.

"Brother He, you are so amazing!"

This praise has no beginning or end, He Zishan only thought that she was hungry, and kneaded the dough more vigorously and quickly.

At this moment, Bai Xuefei's eyes completely changed.

What kind of noodles to knead!

She just wants to take his arm and rub her muscles now!!

When the surface of the dough was flexible and smooth, He Zishan kneaded the dough into thin strips, and then kneaded it into a fist-sized small dough.

Pinch the center of the dough and press it into the dough in a circular motion with a rolling pin.

Sprinkle a thin layer of flour and layer on top of each other.

While cutting the noodles, He Zishan said, "Tomorrow I will go to the village to help make glutinous rice cakes, get up early, and you and Erya will eat the extra noodles in the morning." ”

Bai Xuefei was engrossed in admiring the man's figure, and was caught off guard when he heard the words, "What is Qiba?" Why hit it? ”

What difficult prey to fight so many people.

He Zishan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and then thought of which village didn't make glutinous rice cakes during the New Year, and he had never seen it, it might be really poor, and he couldn't help but pity it, "It's food made of glutinous rice, I'll bring some more back for you to taste tomorrow." ”

After speaking, a steaming bowl of hand-rolled noodles was ready.

Bai Xuefei's stomach screamed at the right time, she smiled weakly and looked at Shanghe Zishan with pity and distress, bowed her head obediently, and snorted and ate a big bowl of noodles.

On the other side, He Zishan was surprised, didn't dare to speak, silently filled the remaining soup and water in the pot, and soaked two more dry and hard nests.

"Hungry, eat more."

When Bai Xuefei drank the last mouthful of soup with a porcelain bowl bigger than his face, He Zishan had just finished eating.

"Brother He, the noodles are so delicious, they are warm and baked after eating."

As she spoke, she smiled sweetly and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

He Zishan looked up.

Sweaty sideburns, sweet and innocent smile, hot and red face, plus two shallow small pear vortexes......

He swallowed his throat, it was so hot......

Bah! Fowl. Beast!

After He Zishan spurned himself, he hurriedly lowered his head and put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Today, it's weirdly hot, I'll boil some hot water, can you take a bath?" ”

"Okay." Bai Xuefei nodded hurriedly.

I breathe a sigh of relief, which is exactly what I want.

In front of He's house is a large and a small tile house and a thatched house, a kitchen in the backyard is connected to a firewood room, and the thatched house in the corner is still a little leaky.

After the snow came, He Zishan vacated the tiled house in the middle for her.

"I'll pour you half a bucket of hot water into it first, and you can add the rest when the water is cold." He Zishan lowered his head and poured a bucket of cold water first.

It was actually very indecent to enter the girl's boudoir, and his eyes only looked at the barrel.

But he still saw the pale yellow coat on the chair, hesitated for a moment and said, "You have been in the village today?" ”

On the way back, I passed an ox cart, and when the wind picked up, a yellow corner of my clothes was exposed.

Bai Xuefei was only glad that He Zishan couldn't hear her heartbeat, and she pretended to be aggrieved while scattering flower petals, "Hey, where can I go." ”

He Zishan's slightest doubt disappeared in an instant, and only distressed self-blame remained.

Lifting the bucket of hot water, he said, "When spring begins, you can go home." ”

The hot water showers the petals, and the whole room is filled with the warm scent of flowers.

With half a bucket of hot water left, He Zishan dropped the melon scoop, and then quickly turned around.

"Okay, call me, I'll pour water."

When he turned his back and closed the door, he didn't see Bai Xuefei's depressed eyes.

Bai Xuefei also failed to appreciate the man's embarrassed and hasty embarrassment.

"Xiao Baibai, with your body, why isn't he hungry." Bai Xuefei leaned against the barrel wall, stirred up the plum petals on the water, and looked at his snow-white arms and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Bai Xuefei smelled a smell that was both familiar and unfamiliar.