Half an hour later, He Qingyan's stomach came with the sound of 'cooing', he hasn't eaten so late, stinky harvest!

The door opened again, and Mo Shangbei stared at He Qingyan as he came out of the house and went to another shed.

After rummaging around, I really didn't cook!

After some struggle, He Qingyan looked at the man and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Nod.

“。。。” The corners of He Qingyan's mouth twitched, dare to stay and be afraid of hunger? Why don't you come back after eating.

"The food I cook isn't as delicious as the restaurant." He Qingyan pouted in disgust, she really disliked herself.

When Mo Shangbei heard it, she wanted to cook it herself? So he nodded very obediently.

"Want to eat?" He Qingyan suddenly had a funny idea when he saw him like this.

Nod.

"There is no such thing as a free meal in the world, come and help!" After speaking, He Qingyan turned around and rolled up his sleeves and entered the shed.

Mo Shangbei was even more energetic, the two wanted to cook together, they had never thought about it before, and the corners of their mouths curled up involuntarily.

"You're in charge of lighting the fire, and I'll cook and stir-fry." After He Qingyan assigned the task, he no longer cared about him, left him to fend for himself, and began to wash rice and vegetables by himself.

Mo Shangbei stared at a large earthen stove, which was full of dry firewood, and raised his eyebrows, could this be difficult for him? Funny.

He Qingyan watched the man staring motionlessly at the big earthen stove in front of him, and somehow his heart sneered, what would he do?

Is it a domineering rejection of yourself? Or do you stare at it like this?

Just when He Qingyan was still thinking about the man's follow-up, the man made a move, picked up some dry branches that looked fine, and threw them into the earthen stove, and then found the fire paper that was also ignited from the side, lit it and threw it into the earthen stove, and then clapped his hands, sat next to the earthen stove, and waited for the fire to come up.

After He Qingyan saw it, he couldn't help but have a slight change in his heart about the man, he was not stupid, he knew that all he was looking for was broken dry firewood and ignited, so he stopped caring about him and started chopping vegetables.

Mo Shangbei watched the fire paper ignite little by little, and the dry firewood also had a little spark, but he didn't want to gradually extinguish and extinguish? Mo Shangbei stared at the earthen stove, what's going on?

So he secretly looked at He Qingyan, but fortunately, the woman didn't pay attention to this side, otherwise she didn't know what she could say.

Quickly ignited a piece of fire paper again, and after three sheets in a row, he watched the fire burn, so he began to stuff dry wood into it, and there should be a drama now.

The man looked proudly at the woman who was cutting vegetables seriously, as if he saw the figure of the woman in his kitchen in the future.

Under the dim yellow light, the woman's hair was scattered and floating on one side, and as her figure floated, her slender fingers skimmed over the vegetables little by little, and he never noticed that the woman's serious appearance was so beautiful.

Suddenly, He Qingyan turned around, because she felt a little choked: "What a god, the fire is extinguished!" ”

"Huh?" Mo Shangbei came back to his senses and looked back, there was smoke above and below the earthen stove: "What's the matter, it was fine just now." ”

When had he ever seen such a scene, a bounce pulled up He Qingyan and was about to run out.

"It's not a fire, what a run." He Qingyan shook him off, walked into the stove, and took out the full dry firewood of the race and still put it aside.

"Ahem." The smoke did not disperse for a long time, and He Qingyan was coughing all the time when he was robbed, and tears were about to flow out.

"Don't get it, get out and breathe."

Mo Shangbei pulled He Qingyan out to breathe regardless of it, breathing in the natural air outside, He Qingyan instantly felt that his lungs were full and refreshed.

The man looked at her as satisfied as she took a breath of fresh air, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but kiss the woman's forehead.