After returning home and letting Wen Ling sit on the chair, Xie Ziqing rolled up his sleeves and began to cook.

Naturally, it is impossible for two people to eat well every day.

Today's lunch at noon is potato stew with rabbit meat and a pot of sorghum rice.

A few morning sweet potatoes can be warmed up a little more to eat.

If the little girl doesn't like to eat, Xie Ziqing is going to steam a little rice for Wen Ling.

"Okay, you can eat it." Wen Ling has no opinion, I think it's okay.

The little ginseng is in his mouth, and he really comes according to the standard of smelling the spirit.

In this era, the food is probably not edible.

Even if that's the case, it doesn't matter what you eat.

Xie Ziqing is very fast, after all, he eats early at noon, and he can rest for a while.

After a rabbit was dismantled, the porridge was cooked, and there was not much left.

Xie Ziqing originally wanted to eat in two meals.

I'm afraid that it will be too troublesome at night, so I just make more at noon, and I can eat it when it's hot at night.

If it's cold today, you can spend another night.

Save some more for the little girl.

The meal was quickly served on the table.

Wen Ling pulled out two eggs.

"Why didn't you eat it?" Seeing that the little girl didn't eat, Xie Ziqing was startled.

"I'm not hungry, I can't eat, you eat, I see you working in the field, it's very hard." Wen Ling shook his head, then peeled an egg, and then put it on Xie Ziqing's meal, so that he couldn't refuse.

In fact, Xie Ziqing usually doesn't eat this, and most of them save up to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to exchange money.

Now that he is being fed by Wen Ling, his heart is still indescribably sweet.

The whole person was stuffy, embarrassed to hold the chopsticks, and directly picked up the rice.

As a result, Wen Ling began to serve him vegetables again.

On the contrary, Wen Ling ate less by himself.

"Eat quickly." Xie Ziqing has been eating potatoes, and he doesn't touch rabbit meat much, and he still wants to leave it for Wen Ling to eat.

As a result, Wen Ling's chopsticks kept floating on his rice bowl, and all he was sandwiched was meat.

He couldn't take it back, for fear that the little girl would dislike him.

In desperation, I could only persuade him.

"I'm eating." Wen Ling doesn't eat much, and he eats slowly.

A little rice can be eaten for half a day.

Xie Ziqing didn't react at first, but then he thought about it, probably because of the elegance of the girl in the city.

"How many eggs does this chicken usually lay?" Wen Ling ate, looked at the chickens in the courtyard, and asked in a low voice.

Two eggs, Xie Ziqing ate one, and refused to eat the remaining one, and put it back in Wen Ling's pocket.

At this time, Xie Ziqing was cleaning up, and after hearing Wen Ling ask, after thinking about it, he replied: "I usually don't have much time to serve, two eggs a day, and sometimes I don't lay eggs." ”

It's not good to serve, of course the chicken doesn't want to lay eggs.

After hearing this, Wen Ling thought for a long time, and then whispered: "Isn't there a time when there are four days under the sky?" ”

After hearing this, Xie Ziqing shook his head, and said helplessly: "The service is not good, and the food is usually simple, and I am reluctant to feed the food, where can I order so much." ”

It's okay in the summer, there are a lot of vegetables and so on, and you can get some grass in the backyard for them to eat.

And the weather is warm, chickens love to move, and they are willing to lay eggs.

When it's cold, people don't want to move, and chickens are even more reluctant to do so, and it rains even less.

"Oh." After hearing this, Wen Ling nodded, but didn't ask any more.

After eating, Xie Ziqing needs to sleep and recuperate, and go to work in the afternoon.

But he was reluctant to leave Wen Ling, so he never spoke.