She was still looking forward to the slurry water, but when she got home and saw a nest of slurry water, she was a little disappointed.

She had the idea of long, hand-rolled noodles and poured them over clear, sparse syrupy leaves sprinkled with coriander.

However, perhaps because she was afraid that she would not be used to eating, Cui's deliberately boiled the shallots with clear oil, plus a plate of leek pickles, and the smell of the slurry water surface was quite fragrant.

Because of Tian Miao's friendliness, a large group of people gathered around the kang table placed on the kang to eat at night, and the Eight Immortals table was given to Tian Miao and Qiu Chenghao.

The meat slices stewed in two were obviously more on the plate than on the kang table on the Eight Immortals, even so, Cheng Yan, Cheng Kai, Dabao, Erbao, and even fifteen-year-old Cheng Ping were very happy because they could have meat to eat.

"Mother, you eat with him, I'll sit here."

Tian Miao pulled up Cui Shi, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, and after pressing her to the chair, she sat on the edge of the kang.

Qiu Chengkai had already stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat slices, but he was frightened by Tian Miao, who suddenly sat over, he grabbed a piece of meat slices, and then stretched the chopsticks to Tian Miao.

"Sister-in-law, you, you eat meat."

Tian Miao picked up the slurry water surface bowl, quickly pinched a lump of artichoke and stuffed it into his mouth, "I said, this artichoke is better than meat, so I don't eat meat rarely." ”

Qiu Chengfang glanced at Tian Miao with complicated eyes, and then divided the meat slices into Dabao, Erbao and Cheng Kai's bowls one by one.

Qiu Chenghao took the plate on the table of the Eight Immortals, walked over, and put the plate on the kang table.

"Mother, come over and eat together."

"Hey, okay."

Listening to Cui's seemingly excited tone, Tian Miao's heart began to sour again.

A few children moved and made way for Cui Shi and Qiu Chenghao.

Dabao picked up a piece of meat and stretched it out to Cui's, "Milk, eat meat." ”

Tian Miao sucked the sour noodles in the bowl hard, pretending not to see it.

"Mother, you, you also eat meat."

Erbao's little padded jacket suddenly picked up a piece of meat, quickly put it into Tian Miao's bowl, and then looked at Tian Miao expectantly.

Tian Miao tried hard to suppress the sourness that protruded in her heart, then put the piece of meat in her mouth, chewed it slowly, "It's delicious, this piece of meat is so delicious, it's even better than artichoke gnocchi." ”

Dabao glanced at Tian Miao's exaggerated expression with a straight face, picked up a piece of meat in his bowl, and moved it into Tian Miao's bowl.

"Silly, of course the meat is more fragrant than the artichoke."

Belch? Tian Miao began to cry in his heart, giving meat to meat, why did he call her stupid as a son?

Qiu Chenghao looked at this scene, and while the corners of his mouth twitched, a smile appeared on the corners of his eyes.

The slices of meat on the plate are limited, everyone seems to have discussed it, basically you and I have a piece, although Cheng Kai was in a hurry to clip it, but when he ate it, he first sandwiched it to Dabao Erbao Cui Shi before sandwiching it into his bowl.

If she hadn't become 'Tian Miao', if she really married into such a family, even if she was poor, she would feel that she had won the jackpot.

The meal was very happy, and Tian Miao also ate extremely sweet, until after eating, when Qiu Chenghao called her home, she suddenly realized a serious problem.

He said he was going to rub her legs, was it in the hall or in the east corner house?

If she goes back together, can she still run into the hall and lock the door with the Eight Immortals Table and Wardrobe?

Along the way, Qiu Chenghao was worried about whether Tian Miao would take the opportunity to pounce, because the way they got along today was unprecedentedly beautiful.

But seeing that she was about to get home, she kept following him three or five paces away in silence, as if she was afraid that he would eat her.

"Oops!" Tian Miao was still thinking about it, but suddenly hit a 'wall', and her nose hurt.

"What do you think?" Qiu Chenghao turned around and looked at Tian Miao, who was rubbing his nose with his head down.

The moonlight is quite bright, I can clearly see the small straw hat on her head, and I can also see the back of her neck, the straw hat is a small men's straw hat, it is too small, and the back of her neck should be tanned one day today.

"Huh? No, I didn't think about anything. ”

"Look at the road." Qiu Chenghao turned his head and continued to walk forward, "Go back and wash and rub your legs." ”

"Huh?" Tian Miao wanted to say if she couldn't rub it!

"Rub it, it won't hurt too much tomorrow."

Tian Miao suddenly remembered the sour feeling on her legs the next day after fifty squats in the first physical education class at the beginning of each semester.

The dark clouds that shrouded her heart dissipated instantly, and it turned out that this leg rubbing was not the other leg rubbing, but it frightened her.

"No, I'll just rub it myself." She really had to rub it well, she had been sitting for a while, and now her legs felt a little stiff.

Qiu Chenghao's footsteps paused, frowned, and then continued to walk forward, not his illusion, but Tian Miao was really avoiding him in the past two days.

Back at home, Qiu Chenghao went into the kitchen and began to boil hot water.

After a while, he brought a hot water from an enamel basin into the East Corner House, "Come here, wash it." ”

Tian Miao stayed in the hall, although she was no longer afraid of him rubbing her legs, but she still didn't want to be alone with him, especially in the dead of night and alone.

"You put it down, I'll come."

Tian Miao waited for Qiu Chenghao to go to the kitchen again, and then quickly ran back to the East Corner House, and when the door was closed, she was pleasantly surprised to find that there was an iron latch (latch) on the door of the East Corner House.