"Sister, you're awesome!"

When you see your favorite milk tea, even if these milk teas are not freshly made milk teas, they are just milk teas with low packaging prices.

Nan was also so excited that he couldn't help himself, and hugged Xia Chu Gao and smiled.

"I could be better." Xia Chu patted her, "Let go, I'm going to boil water." ”

So, Nan, who let go of the beginning of the summer, watched her take a folding table and put it on the carpet, then put the red clay stove on it, and put charcoal in the stove with a tong.

Without her, Nan spontaneously lit the charcoal.

Seeing this, Natsuchu gave her an approving look, unscrewed the cap of the bottle containing the spring water, poured the water into the kettle, and then carried the kettle on the stove.

The pot is not of the very big kind, but it also takes time to boil.

In the gap between waiting for the water to boil, Xia Chu took two apples and gave one to Nan, "Do you want to read a book?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Before the words fell, Xia Chu quickly handed over the book, looking at the four big characters of shipborne weapons on the cover, Nan fell silent, this book...

To be honest, she had no interest in flipping through it.

I guess I don't understand it.

The most important thing is -

With her identity, she can't touch these things even if she understands them.

So, there is no need to look.

"Sister, I don't want to see this, do you have a romance?"

At the beginning of summer, "···"

She smiled awkwardly, "Only the kind of domineering president, you either?" ”

"Yes!"

So, at the beginning of the summer, he gave her a book of domineering presidents, and she herself took an agricultural book to read.

Outside the window, the snow was falling, the ground was white, and the fireplace was warm like spring.

At the beginning of summer, he lazily leaned on the fireplace, put a blanket on his lap, and behind him was a big cushion, holding a cup full of tea in his right hand and drinking without a sip, his eyes did not leave the book in his left hand.

Nan was lying on the carpet, also covered with a blanket on her back, and her feet were covered with thick and soft cartoon foot covers given to her by the friendship at the beginning of summer.

The girl was completely fascinated by it, and with the emotional ups and downs of the characters in the book, she laughed out loud when she saw happiness, complained a few words when she saw anger, and forgot about her beloved milk tea.

On the table in the center of the carpet, the boiling water in the kettle was poured into the kettle at the beginning of summer, followed by a pot of honey lemon black tea.

The black tea is Earl Grey black tea, and Lu Yuxiu asked someone to bring back a lot of it from overseas a few months ago.

The air is filled with the smell of black tea, fragrant.

Mo Dongling, who came out with the dishes, saw this scene and returned to the kitchen with envy in his eyes.

With Lu Yuxiu, who was boiling hot pot ingredients, "Old Lu, I found that your daughter-in-law will really enjoy it." ”

In this last age when survival is a problem, he dares, few people can compare to Lu Yuxiu's daughter-in-law.

With the fire roasting, the blanket covered, the fragrant tea drinking, and the books in hand, this day is comparable to the days of the gods.

"It's good, I wish she had a more comfortable life!" Lu Yuxiu replied to him with a smile.

Pour the boiled hot pot ingredients into the mandarin duck pot, and pour the chicken soup and chicken that are almost stewed into the red oil pot and the clear soup pot respectively, and then take the pot and go out of the kitchen.

When passing by Mo Dongling's side, "Bring out the alcohol stove and light it." ”

"Okay!" Taking the stove and a bucket of alcohol on the table, Mo Dongling followed along.

The chickens used to make soup were free-range in the space at the beginning of summer, and they had never eaten any feed, and they were all insects, earthworms, grass seeds, fruits and vegetables.

Such a chicken has a fragrant soup that comes out of it.