Chapter 18: Brushing the face

In the grain and oil store, the two handed over the ticket and handed the money in, and then found that they did not bring cloth bags.

"You two, what's it for?"

Ye Qingqing hesitated for a moment and then raised his chin, "You go and brush your face." ”

"Huh?" Xu Bomin didn't know what it meant, he hadn't heard of this word, but looking at Ye Qingqing's expression, he seemed to understand what it meant.

"It's just that you rely on your family's loving face, go borrow a cloth bag and come back, and come back tomorrow to pay it back."

Xu Bomin: "......"

Dong Yalu, who had been following behind them, seemed to have found an opportunity, and quickly came up.

"You didn't bring a noodle bag, did you? Use mine, we bring a lot, we can borrow one from you, and you don't have to pay it back in a hurry. ”

If there is a loan, it will be repaid, and then they will have the opportunity to meet again.

Dong Yalu's delicate face is filled with the heroine's exclusive hearty and shy smile.

Ye Qingqing definitely can't make decisions for Xu Bomin in this kind of thing, but in her opinion, the male protagonist uses the female protagonist's things, which is no different from using her own family.

She looked at Xu Bomin, and her big eyes were already full of why don't you take it quickly, this is yours!

Ye Qingqing's gaze made Xu Bomin feel extremely uncomfortable for some reason, and the meaning of rejection on his cold face was particularly obvious.

"No thanks."

Something like a noodle bag can also be bought for money, but it is only a bag of two cents, and most people will be reluctant to pay.

He took out two cents from his pocket and handed it to the man at the grain station: "Please give us a new bag." ”

Ye Qingqing raised her eyebrows speechlessly, this is ...... Want to show her wealth and charm in front of the heroine so that she doesn't have to worry about their future life?

Ye Qingqing resolutely refused to admit that the more she thought about it, the more she deviated, but when she came back to her senses, Xu Bomin had already picked up the rice noodles they were going to bring back this time, and a small bottle of soybean oil was placed on the ground.

"You can get this."

He carried white flour in one hand and polished rice in the other, although they were not heavy, but he could no longer hold the oil bottle in his hand.

Ye Qingqing bent down and picked up the oil bottle, the glass bottle, it should have been exchanged for brushing his face.

She glanced at Dong Yalu, and sure enough, she saw unwillingness and fighting spirit on the heroine's face.

There are not many descriptions of the relationship between the two in the original book, especially in the early stage, most of them were Dong Yalu who took the initiative, and Xu Bomin half pushed and half agreed.

In the second half of the year, when the two got married and had children, Xu Bomin slowly developed in the direction of loyal dogs.

This should be the second time the two have met, or the woman has taken the initiative, and the male protagonist is only at the stage when she is a little more special than others.

Thinking like this, Ye Qingqing felt that what was in front of him was quite normal.

After buying rice and flour oil, the next step is to buy meat and some other daily necessities.

They don't have many meat tickets, and if they stew so many pounds of meat, they will be gone for two people.

It has been a few days since she came to this time and space, and although she has never been hungry with the existence of space, she can serve steamed buns and pickles with a bowl of corn porridge or large porridge every day...... It's unpleasant.

She is going crazy with meat now, and it is really too hard and hard to let a person who has no meat and no joy make rabbits every day.

Her salivating expression was undisguised, Xu Bomin handed over their monthly bill, paused and took out a one-pound meat ticket from his pocket.

"Do you prefer fat or skinny?"

Ye Qingqing swallowed his saliva: "Pork belly that is neither fat nor thin." ”

She thinks it's beautiful!

Dong Yalu, who was following them, secretly rolled her eyes, even if everyone likes to cut meat, but fat and thin pork belly has always been the most sought-after.

There is also a strip of pork belly four fingers wide on the case, and the more Ye Qingqing looks at it, the more he likes it.

Anyway, Wang Wenjiu's meaning is already very clear there, in order to replenish Zhang Hong's body, they will try to eat better these days.

The so-called replenishment of the body is also a reason, Zhang Hong's various tickets were held in Zhang Hong's hands before, and they have not eaten a decent meal.

She sold the saved noodles and the unused meat tickets, so this time they were simply going to eat them all at once, and they didn't come to the trickle.

Since the meat is ready to be eaten all at once, of course, it is best to stew it when it is fragrant and rotten.

There's no better meat than pork belly!

Her eyes were shining, and Xu Bomin didn't need to deliberately look at it to know that it was time for her to brush her face again.

His brow furrowed again, and he always felt that he had made too many exceptions in the day.

However, this Ye Qingqing is very honest, he didn't say anything messy along the way, he has made an exception several times, and it is not bad this time.

Although the above stipulates that pork is not divided into fat and thin, and the unified price is seven cents and twenty-one catties, everyone can buy meat, whether it is fat or thin, it is all cut by people in food stores.

People want what they want to cut, you can't pick it yourself, and as for the pork belly, it's best not to even think about it.

Ye Qingqing just walked through, and he didn't know much about these, he only knew that this was an era of supply by tickets, and there was no freedom to buy and sell.

But having money should be the last word in ancient and modern times.

So she looked at Xu Bomin, and her eyes desperately motioned for him to give full play to the advantages of some handsome guy.

Xu Bomin put the rice noodles at her feet expressionlessly, and went in the door to find someone.

He has been very frugal in the past few years, and he is no different from other educated youths in the youth center.

He basically didn't use the money sent to him by his family, so he had a lot of money on him, so he took out five cents and stuffed it into the hands of the eldest sister who cut the meat.

The eldest sister was already ready to cut whatever piece he wanted when she saw his face, and the five cents were completely unexpected.

So, in Dong Yalu's stunned gaze, Ye Qingqing happily took over the pork belly with less fat and more lean meat on the whole.

"Let me tell you, my stew is particularly delicious, and you have a good day today."

As a senior foodie, Ye Qingqing's cooking skills are still quite good, but she is usually lazy, and she is too lazy to go to Zhang Luo to eat if she has an aunt at home.

This would look at this pork belly that she should not even look down on, and her saliva almost dripped.

Xu Bomin was noncommittal to her, Ye Qingqing had been in Hedong Village for a few years, and no one knew how she cooked when she was young.

"Wait a minute, if we want to stew fragrantly, we have to buy some spices."

Ye Qingqing touched her pocket, the original owner was very poor, and she didn't have much money on her, so in order to beware of Zhang Hong in the past few days, she had been putting money in the space.

This will put your hand in your pocket, and you will really withdraw money from the space.

She grabbed a handful of fragmented banknotes, most of which were in a few cents, and she counted them indifferently.

Four cents three, it should be enough to buy some peppercorns or something.

Xu Bomin's eyes were slightly picky, as if he didn't expect Ye Qingqing to be willing to pay for the spices himself.