Chapter 40: Homely Routine

"Hmm... Hot..."He Qianyun didn't feel hungry, as soon as she tasted the food made by her mother, the gluttonous worm was suddenly hooked out, and when she heard her mother's words, He Qianyun didn't have time to swallow the food in her mouth, and nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Mother He nodded and pulled He Qianyun's box upstairs.

He Qianyun's village is called Chicun, and in addition to planting some medicinal herbs and fruits every year, the people in the village rely on going out to build houses for people and earn some money as coolies. Life is average, not rich, but definitely not with poverty. Every family is built with a three-story building, He Qianyun's home is a three-story house, the house has been built for seven or eight years, and it has been renovated for several years, and now it has been renovated. He Qianyun's room is on the second floor.

"Mom, I'll go myself!" Seeing her mother pulling the box upstairs, He Qianyun raised her head and shouted.

"It's fine. You eat well! Mother He's voice came from upstairs.

Seeing this, He Qianyun continued to grill rice.

Dad He had already parked his motorcycle and walked over to sit next to He Qianyun: "How many days will you come back this time?" ”

"Eight days." He Qianyun solved the porridge in the bowl: "Today is the first day, and I will leave on the eighth day." ”

"Oh, good." Dad He nodded, then played with his mobile phone and said no more.

He Qianyun looked at her father, it turned out that she was playing a game of cards. Then he put away the dishes and chopsticks: "Dad, I'll go clean up." ”

"Oh, good."

He Qianyun went to the second floor in a hurry!

"Don't jump or jump when you walk! What a man! As soon as she ran upstairs, Mother He muttered.

"I see!" He Qianyun stuck out her tongue, turned around and entered the room. Opening the box, He Qianyun packed up her things, then took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, half past nine, sleep for a while, and make up for sleep! Thinking about it, He Qianyun lay down and fell asleep.

"Xiaoyun, it's time to eat!" In a daze, He Qianyun heard her mother's voice, opened her eyes, and saw that the door was open, and her mother was standing at the door.

"Hmm." He Qianyun got up, rubbed her eyes, and followed her mother downstairs, while walking, she didn't forget to touch her phone and take a look, it was past eleven o'clock, and she had slept for more than an hour.

"Mom, what's for lunch?"

"It's all you like to eat." As she walked, my mother said, "Braised steaks, stir-fried chicken thighs with green peppers, and hairtail." Sit down. When she arrived at the dining table, her mother handed the dishes and chopsticks to He Qianyun.

"Yes." He Qianyun took the dishes and chopsticks to serve the rice.

"Gu Feng, it's time to eat!" At this time, my mother shouted into the distance again.

"Here we are." Father He's name is Gu Feng, He Gufeng.

Dad He didn't serve rice, but just took the bowl, poured a little wine in the bowl, and held the wine bottle to He Qianyun and asked, "Do you want to have some?" ”

"No, no." He Qianyun shook her head, it was better for her to eat.

"You don't let your daughter drink." At this time, Mother He glanced at Father He, then turned her head and asked gently: "Xiaoyun, there are drinks, milk, yogurt, and walnut dew." ”

"Well, I'll just eat. I'll get a drink myself when I want to. "So welcoming!

"Okay." Mother He didn't ask anymore, but when she saw the location of He Qianyun's cooking, she moved the dishes He Qianyun liked to eat and moved them to He Qianyun: "Come, eat more!" Your sister said that the food I made was not delicious, but if you taste it, is it really that bad? ”