Chapter 90: Smoked Bacon
"What are you doing?" He Qing couldn't help but question and said in a relatively calm tone.
"I just wanted to ask what the hell you're looking at." The key seemed to really mean nothing else, and He Qing also felt that his reaction was a bit too aggressive.
"I was just scared that you were so close."
"Then I'll go over there first." He Qing was very panicked now, and he had a feeling that he didn't want to stay here, but fortunately, the other people who rushed to the market also came back.
He Qing didn't speak, climbed on the tractor and sat without talking, obviously in a bad mood.
Because among all the people, He Qing's home is the last, and when it comes to the end, He Qing will definitely be the only one sitting in the car.
Because I didn't feel very comfortable today, He Qing was about to get off when he was at the entrance of the village.
"He Qing, aren't you waiting for me to send you back?"
"No need, a few steps away, Zhao Xue will come back today and pick me up in a while." In fact, He Qing didn't know when Zhao Ze would come back, but saying Zhao Ze's name at this time was definitely the most correct choice.
Sure enough, after He Qing finished saying Zhao Ze's name, the smile on the key face stiffened for a moment, and then waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go back first." ”
"Okay." He Qing carried the rice home by himself, which was a bit heavy, but it was okay if he walked slowly.
The key look made her heart very uncomfortable, so her face was not good-looking, and the people around her who would usually greet He Qing stopped talking today.
"Coming back?" He Qingdu hadn't arrived home yet, and when he was still a little away, he heard Zhao Ze's voice.
I thought Zhao Xue would come back in the afternoon, but now he will only go home at noon.
"When did you come back?"
"Just got home."
Zhao Xue walked over and took away the things on He Qing's back.
"It's so heavy, why don't you take the car and go straight home?"
"It's just that they seem to be crowded, so I want to get out of the car first." He Qing smiled, not wanting Zhao Xue to be anxious.
Zhao Ze saw that He Qing was wrong, and said tentatively: "Did something happen when I went to the market today?" ”
"No, that's good." He Qing pretended to be relaxed.
Zhao Ze nodded. It seemed that he believed it, but in fact he didn't believe it at all, he thought that it might be a matter at home, and decided to ask Zhao Xiaogu for a while.
Looking at the chicken pen that had been completed in the yard, Zhao Ze's mouth brought a smile on the corner: "So you are so powerful?" ”
"That's it." Seeing that Zhao Ze had no negative emotions, he just wanted to laugh.
"Then you're still urging me?" Zhao Xue put down the things in his hand and went around the chicken pen, and the things made by women were not very exquisite.
"When did you learn to do this?" In the past, He Qing didn't do anything at home, and he definitely wouldn't do these things before he got married, so Zhao Ze was very curious about when He Qing learned to do this.
"I figured it out for myself, too." He Qing took out the meat and said.
"What are you buying so much meat for?" Looking at the meat that was almost half filled in the north building, Zhao Ze asked.
"It's the New Year, I want to get some cured meat." He Qing replied.
Now that the weather is cold, you can take a basin and cover it.
In the afternoon, He Qing asked Zhao Ze to go up the mountain with her to see the cypress branches.
"Be careful." The broad-leaved trees on the mountain have basically lost their leaves, and only the pine and cypress leaves are still dressing up this mountain forest.
"Okay." Zhao Ze stepped on the ladder and went up to cut.
It looked dangerous, and He Qing felt terrified below.
"It's fine." Although Zhao Ze didn't feel anything if he did this kind of thing too much, he still pretended to be very careful when he looked at He Qing's worried look.
In the end, Zhao Xue took the ladder and saw that He Qing was struggling to drag those branches.
"I'll take it for a while."
"How can you be like this?"
"Huh?" Zhao Ze seemed to be asking what He Qing was talking about, what did it mean.
"You see other people's husbands want their wives to do more, but you don't let me do anything." He Qing smiled, with a little pride in his tone.
"And you like to do a little more?" Zhao Ze deliberately pretended not to understand the hint in He Qing's eyes.
"I don't like it." He Qing secretly scolded Zhao Ze for not understanding the amorous style, put down the cypress branch in his hand and strode forward, waiting for Zhao Ze to do it for a while.
It's not that she's really lazy, she just enjoys the feeling of being cared for by Zhao Ze.
Zhao Xue went to the mountain to move cypress branches, and He Qing and Zhao Xiaogu built a shelf in their yard for smoking meat for a while.
The bacon must be mastered by the heat and time, otherwise it will either be dry for a while, or it will not be good enough to preserve.
So this kind of thing has to be mastered by the experienced Zhao Xiaogu.
He Qing moved a small bench and sat next to him to study, while watching the rising white smoke.
"When are we going to be there?"
"It should be soon, if you can't sit still, go out for a walk." Zhao Xiaogu said.
"It's okay, I can sit here." Although Zhao Xiaogu often talked to He Qing to talk to those women, Hei Qing knew that most of them looked down on her, so she didn't want to go out to talk to herself.
You can't see the open flame when you smoke the meat, so you can't leave anyone, how long has Zhao Xiaogu been sitting here He Qing has been watching here for a long time, it seems that it is useless, in fact, He Qing is learning technology.
"Did you learn it?" He Qing was in a daze, not knowing when Zhao Zhi was standing behind them.
He Qing's familiar movements on the quilt were so frightened that he took a step back and almost fell over.
Fortunately, Zhao Ze quickly grabbed He Qing's waist and didn't let her fall off the stool.
"Are you alright?"
"It's fine." He Qing shook his head.
"Did I scare you?" Zhao Xue squatted beside He Qing, but he was as tall as Xia Qing who was sitting, and Xia Qing only needed to look up to see his eyes.
"You look a little off for the past two days." Zhao Ze asked Zhao Xiaogu, He Qing didn't think about that day at home in the past two days, it must have been something that happened when he went to the market that day.
Zhao Ze asked He Qing, but He Qing didn't say anything, so he could only observe He Qing secretly.
found that He Qing seemed to like to be in a daze for the past two days.
"It's just a little thing, it's okay, maybe I want more." He Qing actually thought it was her delusion that day, but when she went home, she still found that there was always a pair of eyes looking at her, and after turning around, she was stuck in the eyes of those eyes looking at her not far away.
He Qing returned to the room, thinking about whether to tell Zhao Xue about it, she didn't want that to happen last time.
But I'm afraid that all this is her own delusion, isn't that wronging people?