Su Xiaoxiao pushed open some old wooden doors, the purpose is a neat and clean yard, the yard is not big, very small, the whole house sits north and faces south, and the gate is directly opposite the main house, the east side of the yard is the kitchen, there is a peach tree in the west, it is autumn, there are a few small peaches hanging on the branches to add a touch of color to the bare yard, under the peach tree is a stone table, eat here at night, there are flowers and moons, and there is a dark fragrance floating, which is also fantastic!

Qin Mo had been observing the changes in the expression on Su Xiaoxiao's face since he entered the door, and as long as she showed a look of disgust, he immediately put away all the hopes he had for her.

However, what he saw was that Su Xiaoxiao went from shock, then acceptance, and finally to joy, that is, there was no disgust and disgust, Qin Mo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Xiaoxiao likes this small yard very much, when she was a child, she and her grandfather often fiddled with some flowers and plants in the small yard, and the whole yard was filled with all kinds of flowers by Su Xiaoxiao, at that time, grandpa forced her to recognize herbs all day long, she didn't often cheat and play tricks, she talked back to her grandfather every day, she didn't want to study medicine, and in the end she only learned a half-hanging, and now I think about that time is really beautiful.

Now is the time for dinner, the smoke rises from every house, Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Mo not far away, rolled up his sleeves and bent over to wash and cut in the kitchen, a little moved, it seems that it is not bad if he stays here all the time.

But Qin Mo is really a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety, even if he does a day's work, he still cooks and boils water when he comes back, and the most important thing is that he is so handsome, they all say that the man who can cook is the most handsome, and the handsome person who can cook and grow is really delusional in the world!

Today I just tasted the craftsmanship of the male protagonist.,It's said that the male protagonist of the novel is the author's own son.,The cooking should be a rare delicacy in the world.,Hehe,Who would have thought that she Su Xiaoxiao could still eat the food cooked by the male protagonist in her lifetime.,Think about it, it's doubly face-to-face!

Walk into the main house, this thatched house is divided into two rooms by a wall, the outside one has a table of eight immortals, and four small benches made of wood, this is the living room, the east side of the living room is the bedroom, there is a carved crescent moon bed inside, it looks a little old, some of the paint has fallen off, the size of this bed, one person sleeps a little big, two people sleep a little crowded, the top of the bed is a blue-green curtain, it looks like it is some years, there is a mouse bite hole on it, and directly below the window is a bookcase with a short leg, The short leg was padded with a few books.

The bookcase is full of dazzling rouge boxes, lipstick jars, and all kinds of bells and whistles hairpins, not big peonies, or big chrysanthemums, and then peach blossoms or something, and at a glance, you can know that it is an inferior product dyed with pigment, and the texture is particularly poor, I really don't understand the strange vision of the original owner.

There is a big box against the wall, and after opening it, the bells and whistles inside are scattered and crumpled together, okay, Su Xiaoxiao has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and when she first saw the rouge gouache on the bookcase, she was already on the verge of collapse, and the current pile of clothes was the last straw that crushed Su Xiaoxiao's reason.

One didn't hold back and took out all the crumpled clothes, folded them one by one and put them neatly, and the bottles and cans on the table also found a wooden box and summarized them, those hairpins that pierced the eyes, Su Xiaoxiao casually took a piece of cloth and wrapped it to press the bottom of the box, leaving only one or two simple peach wood hairpins, anyway, she wouldn't bring this kind of red and purple hairpin!

When sorting out the clothes, Su Nian was surprised to find that Qin Mo only had one piece of clothing, a cotton coat stuffed with hay, folded squarely and placed at the bottom, the cotton clothes were all washed and white, and there were many patches at the corners of the clothes.

Su Xiaoxiao was shocked, this kind of clothes can't last up to winter at all, and it still keeps out the cold? A gust of autumn wind can't be stopped!

It seems that it is time to show the real skills, and tomorrow I will go into the mountains to pick herbs, earn silver, and buy clothes for Xianggong!

Under Su Xiaoxiao's intensive tidying up, he finally sorted out the bottles and cans of the original owner, folded the clothes neatly, and put them in the cabinet.

Clapping my hands, it's finally acceptable, by the way, the bow that tied the curtain was a little misaligned, and I untied it again, well~ just as high, obsessive-compulsive disorder is really not easy.

At this time, Qin Mo also prepared a meal.

Looking at the stir-fried vegetables on the table, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes really lit up, he hadn't eaten for a day, he starved to death the baby, although Su Xiaoxiao said that he was very hungry, he still remembered that he couldn't break the character, and he learned to eat one bite at a time like the original owner, chew it slowly, and eat it slowly, a piece of green vegetables should be divided into three small bites, chew carefully, and then swallow.

secretly complained to the original owner in his heart: Eat when you eat, why do you have to hold a shelf when you eat, isn't it fragrant to eat him in a big gulp!

While eating, he was full of praise for Qin Mo's cooking: "Xianggong is really amazing!" ”

"Xianggong's cooking is so delicious!"

"Xianggong is awesome!"

"Xianggong is the best!"

.......

A bunch of rainbow farts blow that is called a smooth.

"Eat without words"

Ran Goose ...... The fact is that Qin Mo has a great appetite and eats half a bowl of rice.

Unlike Su Xiaoxiao's pretending to be reserved, Qin Mo is completely the image of a rich and noble son, and even eats homely meals with the feeling of a full banquet, noble and elegant.

After eating, Su Xiaoxiao rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Xianggong has worked hard to cook, I'll come to such a trivial matter as washing dishes, and Xianggong will go and rest."

Eating people with a soft mouth and short hands with people, she really can't help eating and taking it!

Watching Su Xiaoxiao wandering around brushing the bowls, humming a tune that he didn't know what the name was, shaking his head, Qin Mo felt that this cold and cold house seemed to have some smell of fireworks, and these were all brought about by Su Xiaoxiao's changes.

That night, after a series of things such as wearing books and climbing into bed, Su Xiaoxiao was so tired that she fell asleep.

Qin Mo stretched out his limbs, which were a little stiff due to reading for a long time, after sorting out the lesson plans that he needed for tomorrow, and turned his head to look at Su Xiaoxiao, who was already asleep.

Today, Su's small changes gave Qin Mo a feeling of unreality, like a dream, and everything would return to its original appearance after waking up from the dream.

Su Xiaoxiao was not honest when she slept, and the good quilt she covered was also wrapped around her waist in a ball, and her white little feet with a little pink were exposed to the air like this.

He hadn't found out that Su Xiaoxiao was so dishonest when he slept before, he was a little helpless, he got up and walked to the bed, pulled the quilt out of Su Xiaoxiao's waist, and re-unfolded it for her, and tucked the corner of the quilt before leaving.

In the past, Su Xiaoxiao disliked Qin Mo, she always slept on the bed, he made a bunk, and now he honestly went to the box and took the patched cotton clothes, half pressed under the body, half covered the body, turned sideways, curled up in the cotton clothes as much as possible, but still exposed a large section.

A good night's sleep.