Chapter 26: The Cold War Takes Only Three Seconds
After Lin Anan dodged, she realized that her movements were too abrupt, she just reacted instinctively, she looked at Qin Sanlang with his eyes down and looked very lost, and touched his nose in embarrassment, feeling a little weak.
The atmosphere became a little delicate.
This slightly dull feeling made Lin Anan very uncomfortable.
Isn't it just that I didn't shake my hand, and I don't need to be dull and don't speak!
Lin Anan stretched out his hand domineeringly and grabbed Qin Sanlang's hand.
It is a big hand with a lot of calluses on the hands, which should be left by practicing calligraphy.
Qin Sanlang looked up in astonishment, and looked at Lin An'an with some awkwardness.
"I'm a little cold, you warm my hands." Lin Anan looked away.
The sun was shining outside, Qin Sanlang looked at the sky, and then at the thin white hand holding his hand, and couldn't help but laugh lowly.
Lin Anan felt that he was being teased, so he hurriedly shook off his hand, and said angrily: "Your hands are too rough, I don't need you to warm my hands." ”
"I'm starving, I'm going to eat." She hurriedly pushed the door and went out, with a great posture of escaping.
Qin Saburo looked down at his hand for a moment before catching up.
Lin Anan said that she was a girl and wanted to save face, and it was impossible to forgive him easily if she was teased, thinking that she would cold him for a few days, but after eating this table of good dishes......
"Hmm! Qin Sanlang, this chicken leg is so tender! ”
"Hmm! This meat stew is so crispy! ”
"Hmm! This pot is so fragrant! ”
"Hmm! Qin Saburo, let's make peace, you can make me more delicious food, okay? ”
Her big shining eyes like a little milk cat looked at Qin Sanlang.
Qin Saburo couldn't help laughing, reached out and pulled her greasy hands, and gently wiped them with a handkerchief, "We haven't had a discord, how can we reconcile." ”
Lin An'an's eyes rolled.
Oh, too. It's just that I unilaterally declared in my heart that I would have a cold war for a few days, but in fact, it has not been implemented.
"Then do you still do it for me?" She blinked, her moist eyes full of antiquity.
Qin Saburo helped her wipe her hands clean, and said patiently: "Yes, but you can't grab it with your hands next time, do you know with chopsticks?" ”
Lin Anan picked up the chopsticks on the side of the bowl and tried hard to pick up a piece of meat, but as soon as she picked it up, the chopsticks didn't obey the call, and the meat fell back again. ”
The last days are all about predatory.
What are chopsticks?
Eating with chopsticks?
Then wait to starve to death.
Seeing that she was sullen, Qin Sanlang reached out and took the chopsticks, held her hand, and said softly: "I'll teach you." ”
Lin An'an was very distressed when she was used to holding knives and guns, and asked her to take the two fine sticks with chopsticks, but seeing that he was teaching seriously, he could only pout and let him teach by hand.
There was a knock on the courtyard door, and Luo Wu's voice came, "Qin San, are you there?" ”
Qin Sanlang let Lin Anan go, and as soon as his hand was released, Lin Anan threw the chopsticks aside, as if she was afraid that Qin Saburo would remember to teach herself how to hold chopsticks after seeing it, she threw the chopsticks into the haystack, and threw two handfuls of soil into the haystack.
Luo Wu brought his daughter-in-law over to say hello and send some vegetables.
"I can't take that." Qin Saburo hurriedly refused.
"You and I are classmates, and now we are neighbors, what can't be collected, and it's not gold, it's all grown by myself."
Qin Sanlang still wanted to refuse, but Lin Anan stepped forward and accepted it, and when Qin Saburo frowned, Lin Anan stuffed an oiled paper bag into Luo Wulang's daughter-in-law's hand, "This is a return gift." ”