Taking a deep breath, Jiang Shi forced himself to calm down.

As a result, Wen Ling suddenly came over and kissed him on the face: "Little stone." ”

The soft and glutinous sound is more delicate and soft than the most delicate rice Jiang Shi has ever tasted.

Jiang Shi only felt that his already hot heart had been added to the fire.

The fire burned away his reason, and the hand holding Wen Ling kept tightening.

In the next second, Jiang Shi took Wen Ling to paint again.

When he started to get started with this kind of thing of painting, Jiang Shi was very jerky, after all, he had never experienced it before.

His parents passed away early, and it was always difficult for his grandparents to teach him this kind of thing.

He learned more from the ridicule of these men in the village from time to time.

In addition, he has seen medical skills and understands a lot of structures that need to be understood, and some things seem to be talented, and he should be born with it.

So, after groping for a while, it will go much smoother.

The pen wandered among the dragons, feeling the trembling of the paper, Jiang Shi only felt extremely satisfied.

By the time the pen stops, the ink finishes, and the paper dries, it's already time for the sun to rise.

Jiang Shi was really not so industrious, and he realized that he got up late because of his greed for warmth, and the tips of Jiang Shi's ears were red.

Kissing Wen Ling, who was forced to paint by himself, and couldn't get up on the pillow, Jiang Shi's voice was hoarse but extremely pleasant: "I'll cook, Lingling, I will be able to eat soon." ”

This sentence is inexplicably weak-hearted, after all, the little girl said that she was hungry before, but he ......

When he realized this, Jiang Shi almost wore the wrong clothes.

Fortunately, after cleaning up in embarrassment, Jiang Shi hurriedly got up and began to clean up breakfast.

Today, I have to ask the captain for leave to go to the county seat, they don't have a car here, they need to walk over by themselves, thinking about the delicate appearance of the little girl, Jiang Shi always feels that Wen Ling may not be able to hold on to the county seat.

Why don't you go to the captain's house to borrow a bike?

The entire brigade, even the captain's family, has one, and no one else has it.

But this thing is very expensive now, and the captain usually has to wipe it with a rag when he has nothing to do, and Jiang Shi is really embarrassed to borrow it.

And originally asked for leave, the captain should have some opinions, and borrowed the car by himself.

I'm still poor.

If there is one at home, the little girl does not need to walk with her.

It's going to take two hours.

Sighing slightly, Jiang Shi felt that it was better not to borrow the car, so he walked slowly with the little girl and added a fire to the stove.

Because I have to go to the county seat in the morning, I still have to walk a long way.

Therefore, in addition to corn porridge for breakfast, I also warmed the wowotou and steamed sweet potatoes.

If you can't eat it in the morning, you can take it with you on the road.

Otherwise, if you are hungry, you will have nowhere to find food.

The state-owned hotel in the county town, that place burns money, Jiangshi can't afford to go.

Every time I pass by, that is, I don't go in once.

Jiang Shi wanted to take the little girl in once, but he had no money and no tickets, so it was difficult to move an inch.

"Alas......" Thinking of this, Jiang Shi sighed deeply.

Breakfast is simple, just cook a porridge and heat up a little dry food.

As for the dish?

The rest of last night, heat it up, or cut a pickle melon seed, and deal with it.

Because of the simplicity, even if Jiang Shi got up late, it was quickly cleaned up.

Breakfast was still eaten at Grandma Jiang's house.

When Jiang Shi went over to put the table, Grandma Jiang looked at him with a somewhat ambiguous gaze.

(End of chapter)