Chapter 181: Green Vegetable Radish
Chapter 181: Green Vegetable Radish
"Actually...... You don't have to worry so much, I don't mind that much, just have a place to live. Song Xinyi couldn't hold it back, pursed the corners of her lips, turned her body in the direction of Zhao Liangcong's movement, and said silently.
Zhao Liangcong was cleaning up in his heart, and suddenly heard Song Xinyi speak, he was shocked, and quickly responded, "It's nothing, it's just that I've been away from home for a while, and some dust has fallen in the house, I'll wipe it first, don't worry, I'll clean it up immediately." ”
As he spoke, he stopped what he was doing, looked around his room, and finally cleaned up a little.
"The layout here is a bit shabby, but you seem to have seen it before, and you will live here in the future, if there is anything you can't do yourself, you can call me, don't bump into it."
Zhao Liangcong walked to Song Xinyi with the basin of dirty water, and instructed her carefully.
Song Xinyi nodded obediently, "Okay, I know." She sighed in her heart, and she could only reply to him like this first, she really didn't know how she would live her life in the future......
Zhao Liangcong was busy sprinkling water, and then instructed Song Xinyi at the door, "You sit here and wait first, and I'll go cook." ”
He was like a busy spinning top, spinning at high speed, and before his feet could stand, he began to help Song Xinyi cook again.
The greens in the garden were just enough to take back one percent, Zhao Liangcong happily went to pick some greens first, and even washed the vegetables with a smile on his face, feeling that he was full of strength in everything he did.
When he left home, he still had some food, but not much, he emptied the noodle jar at home, and there was only one bowl of noodles, and he added some water to live into a piece, which was only enough to help Song Xinyi make a big bowl of noodles.
Zhao Liangcong frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, forget it, let's do it first.
He hurriedly finished this, brought the noodles to Song Xinyi, and smiled shyly.
"There's nothing else at home, just these vegetables and noodles, you can eat them first, and tomorrow I'll go to the mountains to chop some firewood for money, and then buy some meat in the town ahead." Zhao Liangcong said a little forbearing, as if the bowl of steaming noodles he served was something that he couldn't handle.
Song Xinyi pursed the corners of her mouth and shook her head at him. "It's nothing, you don't have to think too much about me, it doesn't matter what I eat."
The bowl of noodles was placed in front of her, Song Xinyi smelled it, with a fragrance, and couldn't help but gently hook the corners of her mouth.
In these days in Huo Shen's house, Song Xinyi's food was not as rich as her in Lingfu, but this bowl of vegetarian noodles was indeed a little shabby.
But now it's under the fence, and it's better to have a bowl of noodles than nothing!
In order to express her gratitude to Zhao Liangcong, Song Xinyi slowly put her hand on the table and groped for the bowl.
"Be careful, it's still a little ......hot," Zhao Liangcong subconsciously prompted.
Song Xinyi just touched the edge of the bowl and subconsciously retracted her hand, her eyebrows suddenly twitched, and she groped for the fingertips that had just been burned.
Seeing this, Zhao Liangcong couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and with some distress, he looked at Song Xinyi's fingertips carefully.
"Oh hehe, I was careless." Song Xinyi stroked her fingers and felt much better after a while.
Zhao Liangcong hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and handed them to her.
Song Xinyi nodded cautiously at him, put her hand to the side, and didn't dare to touch the edge of the bowl again.
She tried to put a little noodle in her mouth, and the taste was light, just like their current life, but it was also quiet.
Zhao Liangcong looked at her expression very carefully, for fear that Song Xinyi would not be used to eating what she made, and she kept beating the drum in her heart.
Seeing that she took a small bite, she said crampedly, "How is it?" Miss Ling, are you still used to eating? Wouldn't it be a little too light...... "Sister Literature Network."
He looked at Song Xinyi expectantly, hoping that she could give him a positive answer.
Song Xinyi took two bites and smiled a little, "It's not bad, your craftsmanship is awesome." ”
She swallowed the small mouthful of noodles, and then fumbled for a small bite and brought it to her mouth, as a sign that she was still satisfied with her craft.
got the praise, and Zhao Liangcong finally let go of this breath in his heart, "If the girl likes it, if she likes it, if she likes it, then you can eat more!" ”
Seeing that Song Xinyi is so thin now, Zhao Liangcong is also a little distressed, and she only hates that she doesn't have the ability to provide her with delicacies from the mountains and seas.
Song Xinyi took two bites, always feeling that there was a beam of hot eyes staring at her, a little uncomfortable, she frowned slightly, "You can eat together." ”
Her hand paused, and she looked up at the front.
Zhao Liangcong was shocked when he said this, and he looked a little nervous, "I, I have already eaten it just now, you eat it yourself, don't worry about me." ”
He casually pulled out the reason to fool and licked his chapped lips.
He was so busy just now that he didn't even bother to drink saliva, and he just smiled for Song Xinyi.
Now seeing that she eats so sweetly, even if he doesn't let his mouth move, he is satisfied.
"Okay then...... It's rude. Song Xinyi didn't say anything else, just lowered her head and continued to eat noodles silently.
Time is very fast, it is getting late, Song Xinyi is resting on the bed, Zhao Liangcong helped her close the bedroom door, she spread an old futon on the small bed in the hall, looked at the closed bedroom door, and unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth.
He soon fell asleep and had a good night's dreams.
He is so tired these days, and he finally fulfills his wish, and these hearts are really steady.
And Song Xinyi tossed and turned, always sleeping unsteadily.
I don't know what Huo Shen is doing at this moment? Have you put down yourself and are studying hard? If this is not the case, then my hard work will be in vain......
"Miss Ling, you are alone at home, but don't run around, I'm going to go up the mountain to chop some firewood."
Early the next morning, Zhao Liangcong got up, took care of Song Xinyi's daily life, and prepared some breakfast for her.
He was a little hungry in his belly, but he didn't have much food left, so he could only hurry up the mountain to get some firewood, sell it for some food, and then come back.
"Well, I see, you can go with confidence, I won't run around." Song Xinyi nodded at him, her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.
yes, where else can she run now?
The city of Linzhou is far away from the emperor, and I am afraid that I can only spend my days at the foot of this secluded mountain......
"Okay, then I'll go back as soon as I go, and I'll wait for lunch to come back and prepare!" Zhao Liangcong said excitedly, as if he had seen that he had collected a lot of firewood and exchanged money to buy meat and grain.
Listening to Zhao Liangcong's footsteps gradually moving away, Song Xinyi let out a long sigh.
She fumbled and leaned on the door frame, smelling the fragrance of the garden, and her heart slowly calmed down, but her heart was empty, she always felt that she was not interested in anything, and she was always worried about the situation on Huo Shen's side.
Zhao Liangcong quickly ran to the mountain, and in a short time he cut two bundles full of firewood.
He looked at the dry firewood, hooked the corners of his mouth, and thought that these were enough to exchange a piece of meat and a bag of grain for Song Xinyi, so he hurriedly put the firewood on his back and walked down the mountain with a happy heart, and the steps under his feet were much lighter.