Chapter 62 What to do
Without Ye Qingqing, it was not easy for Zhang Zhengang and them at all. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
I was used to eating Ye Qingqing's craftsmanship, and when I changed to cooking by myself, I found that their craftsmanship was so difficult to swallow!
Obviously they were very hungry, but after the autumn harvest, they resumed their half-full meal, but they couldn't eat the food they cooked.
The four of them looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes, they seemed to be raised by Ye Qingqing's skills, this is not a good habit.
Ye Qingqing went shopping for a day and stood on the bus for more than an hour, it would be really cold and hungry, just looking forward to eating when he entered the door.
As a result, when they entered the door with Xu Bomin, they found that there was a cold pot and a cold stove in the stove room, and Zhang Zhengang and they were actually waiting for her to come back and cook!
That's pretty excessive!
Ye Qingqing looked at the cold stove, and his face suddenly became a little bad.
The few people who originally came out to greet them immediately when they heard the movement, saw Ye Qingqing looking at the stove with a bad face, and the four of them were suddenly a little embarrassed.
It's not that they don't want to cook, it's just that what they cook is so unpalatable that they don't want to continue to spoil the food.
"That Qingqing, you listen to our explanation."
Zhang Zhengang hurried up to help Ye Qingqing send the things in his hand back to the house, and babbled about the fact that the food they cooked at noon was extremely unpalatable.
Ye Qingqing looked at the three people in front of her speechlessly, she really didn't know what to say.
"You don't think you're good at your craft, so why don't you knead the dough well? Let's make a fire and boil the water, and I'll come back and make soup if we eat noodles at night, do you still need me to teach you? ”
Zhang Zhengang smiled and scratched his head, they really didn't think about it so much, they just thought about waiting for Ye Qingqing to come back to save their stomachs.
Ye Qingqing was so tired that he didn't want to stretch out his hand today.
In the county, she also bought herself a box of biscuits, and if they didn't cook at night, she would eat them and fool around.
Wang Wenjiu and the others were told for a while, and they had already divided their labor and got busy. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
Xu Bomin was also tired for a day, so he didn't do it again but went back to the house to pack up his things and rest.
Ye Qingqing put away the things she bought back by category, and now she lives in the whole house by herself, and she really wants to clean it up as much as she wants.
Put the wool on the kang, these threads are bundled one by one, if you want to knit a sweater, you also need to find someone to help him support it, she rolled the wool into a ball of wool little by little.
But I'm not in a hurry on this day, she is really tired today, if it weren't for the screaming of her stomach, she wouldn't even have the strength to eat.
The noodles had been cut and the water was boiling, and Ye Qingqing was called out by Zhang Zhengang to make a simple hot soup noodle.
Wang Wenjiu and the others gobbled up the big bowl of food, and Ye Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry when he saw their posture.
"I said you guys are exaggerating a little, what will you do when you go back to the city like this?"
They have been in the countryside for less than half a year, and in February, the policy was lowered, and they were able to return to the city in early March.
When the time comes, they will go back to their own homes to find their own mothers, and those of them who have gathered from Tiannan and Haibei will return to Tiannan and Haibei again, what will they do at that time?
Ye Qingqing looked at the reincarnated eating method of several hungry ghosts, and felt that she seemed to spoil the stomachs of these people.
Zhang Zhengang was patting his belly with satisfaction, and was stunned when he heard this, he really hadn't thought about this problem, although he dreamed of going back to the city, but he didn't dare to think about when he could return to the city.
"It's a matter of when we can go back to the city, what do you want to do now."
"Why can't you think that the first batch of people who went to the countryside have been in the countryside for ten years, ten years, enough."
It's time for them to return to their respective positions, even if it is difficult for them to return to the city to work, and they will be laid off in a few years after finally squeezing into the factory to work, they still will not choose to stay in the countryside.
As long as the topic of returning to the city is mentioned, it will seem very heavy, Wang Wenjiu glanced at Xu Bomin.
If they want to say who can return to the city next, it must be Xu Bomin.
It's just that he's been here for six or seven years, and I don't see any intention of going back.
"Hey, what are you doing here, let's not go back yet, and now we can eat the food you cooked, so try to eat more."
He higgled and diverted the topic, but Xu Bomin on the side looked at the big bowl in front of him, and there was only a little noodle soup left in it.
Ye Qingqing's cooking is not good for him, if it is really like what she said, they will be able to go back, he has already made up his mind for his stomach.
Back in the house, Ye Qingqing opened the high school textbooks he bought and looked at them one by one.
Before the crossing, she also graduated from a well-known university majoring in management, and although she failed to win the title of champion in the college entrance examination that year, her grades were also able to squeeze into the top ten.
So in this era, as long as the content and exam questions are not very biased, it is not difficult for her to be admitted to a university of her choice.
There was a sudden knock on the door, Ye Qingqing got up to open the door, and saw Xu Bomin standing at the door, holding a piece of soap in his hand.
"I put it in my pocket before, and I just remembered it when I took off my clothes."
Ye Qingqing had already washed up, and she forgot to buy herself a piece of soap when she was in the county.
Although soap is a little better than soap, it is still very alkaline and has a lot of irritation to the skin.
The reason why many people don't take good care of themselves at this age is that they look like they're forty years old just after they are thirty years old.
When the sun is big, I walk everywhere and don't understand the importance of maintenance.
Ye Qingqing took the soap and was about to thank him and close the door, but he heard Xu Bomin say again: "Can I take a look at the high school textbooks you bought?" ”
Well?
Ye Qingqing was surprised, how could this person also want to read high school books.
However, she still owes twenty yuan to others, and she can't refuse at once, so she can only welcome people in.
"I just picked it up and started reading it, and I can't read these books at the same time, so you just need to use them together."
It is almost written in the book that Xu Bomin is the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, and he is quite good at reading books and doing questions, if Xu Bomin also has the mind to read books and do questions, this is also a good thing for Ye Qingqing.
If someone learns together, they can still discuss it with someone if they encounter it, which is positive energy.
Xu Bomin picked up the math book and flipped through it, "Can you lend me these two books first?" ”
Ye Qingqing smiled and immediately made a gesture of you please, of course it would be good for him to look at it first, so that she could ask for advice at any time at that time.
The winter in the north is quietly coming, and Ye Qingqing, with the help of male intellectuals, finally wrapped all the three catties of wool.
She really hasn't done such a thing as knitting a sweater, and in her previous life, she at most knitted a scarf for herself with the crowd.
But it doesn't matter if she doesn't, Wu Cuihua and they still will, Ye Qingqing rushed to the production team to ask Wu Cuihua for advice when the sun was good at noon.
She didn't want to weave any patterns for herself, so she just looked comfortable and pleasing to the eye with all the flat needles.
It doesn't push her limits and makes it easy to make mistakes, allowing her to finish knitting the sweater in the quickest time.
In November, it gets colder and colder day by day, and the most terrible thing about this kind of day is to go to the toilet.
The whistling north wind is blowing on the buttocks, and the sour is really who goes.
Obviously, it has been almost half a year since he crossed here, but Ye Qingqing still can't accept the life here.
If you don't want to go out to the toilet, the best way is to eat less, so in line with the idea of thinking about other people, the male intellectuals who could still eat half full at every meal can only eat three points full.
If you are three points full, it is equivalent to eating only one meal a day.
Zhang Zhengang was hungry and shouted: "Qingqing, you are abusing us, you can't treat us like this, it is cold in winter, how can there be calories on our bodies if we don't eat enough." ”
"That's it, Qingqing, we still have a lot of food this month, so we really don't need to eat so frugally."
Wang Wenjiu also came up to show his support, they are all people in their twenties, and they are the most able to eat, and one meal a day is really an abuse of them.
"There is not enough firewood, and there is no rice and flour left."
The protest of the two of them was rejected by Ye Qingqing, and it was still a bowl of clear water porridge for dinner.