Bai Yan Leng and Eleven Shao were setting up a tent, they were actually doing it together, Bai Yan Leng watched from the side, and occasionally came over to help through Eleven Shao's guidance. Eleven young people are out fighting all year round, sleeping in the wind and rain, and most of the time they live in tents, so they are easy to set up tents. On the contrary, Bai Yan Leng is a very noble son, living a comfortable life of stretching out his hands for food and opening his mouth. Compared with the two, I sympathize with Eleven Less.

Bai Qingrui and Xuan Xuan were arguing endlessly about who first discovered the dandelion, and the eldest niece and the little uncle were not giving in to each other, only to hear Xuan Xuan say to Bai Qingrui, "Niece, you just admit defeat, you offended me just now, I think you are a junior and don't care about you."

Bai Qingrui puffed out her cheeks and glared, "Always talk about seniority, is it interesting, why don't you compare it with age, I am ten years older than you, and I can't do it if I grovel in front of you."

Xuan Xuan retorted, "I'm eleven, you are seven years older than me, not ten, yesterday you said nine years older than me, today you said ten years older than me, niece, can you speak a little more reliable, in order to pressure me, you can't ignore the truth, or you haven't learned arithmetic well, I'll teach you when you go home, I'm a junior now, do you say it's good."

Bai Qingrui saw that the matter was revealed, and hesitated, "I said that if you are a few years older, you will be a few years older, you can't care." Aren't we talking about dandelions, how can we go so far, and look at the carelessness that will be led astray."

Xuan Xuan was even more proud, he squinted at Bai Qingrui, and said, "You can't talk about me left and right, who told you not to read and write well."

Bai Qingrui pleaded, "Have you heard of it, since ancient times, women are virtuous if they are not talented, why do I read so many books."

Xuan Xuan was not convinced and said, "Isn't my husband a woman, she can read, write, draw, and play the piano, what will you do?" ”

The two of them talked and talked about me again, I looked at the uncle and nephew from a distance, thinking that it was really a pair of living treasures, with the two of them, I was not afraid that there was no topic to say, I could talk about the dandelion at the beginning and the age and from age to knowledge, so I was afraid that I couldn't finish it all day, and then I was afraid that Bai Qingrui was going to be squeezed by Xuan Xuan angry crying nose, the last time in the house, the two of them squeezed each other, and made a lot of trouble, Bai Qingrui didn't eat angrily, and then I personally coaxed it, Don't let that happen again.

In order to distract the two of them, I pointed behind me and deliberately said loudly, "Rourou, come and see, I found a lot of dandelions". When I was done, I turned and ran.

Being in a white dandelion flower makes my heart incomparably clear and pure, and I have never been contaminated with the troubles of the world. I leaned down and stroked one of the dandelions, which finally ushered in in such a weather, in a time of depression. The arrival of the dandelion brings us the message of spring, and it spreads white like snow. Under the sunlight, the white pompoms shimmer with silver and shining, which is particularly cute.

I picked up a dandelion from a branch and threw it into the sky, and with a gentle blow with my mouth, the dandelion flew away like a dragonfly with wings and a jumping note on the strings.

Rou Rou is also like me, twisting the dandelion to blow into the air, causing Xuan Zhi and Bai Qingrui to follow our example to throw the dandelion flowers into the air and dance and blow, Xuan Zhi saw the pu fan in my hand, snatched it over, and forced a fan on the ground, this fan is not tight, the dandelions all over the mountain rise with the wind and break away from the branches, dance in the air, and scatter everywhere, like snowflakes, fluttering and sprinkling, making people feel refreshed and happy.

Seventeen young, fourteen young people each carried a bundle of branches down the back hillside, and seventeen young shouted at us from afar, "Hey, have you had enough fun, we have worked hard, why are you women so ignorant, what's so fun about dandelions."

The two got closer and closer, and when they came to the front, although the seventeen young man complained, there was no anger in his eyes, and the fourteenth young man had a cold face, without any smile, and looked at me and said, "Hurry up and cook, I've been hungry all morning."

I grinned at him and quickly hung my head and ran away. Rourou followed me.

Eleven Shao and Bai Yanleng were still setting up a tent, I glanced at Eleven Shao, and drank with him last time, and felt that he was not a lonely person, but belonged to the kind of lord who looked indifferent on the surface and was full of emotions in his heart. Eleven Shao glanced back at me, showing a rare smile, and when he shifted his gaze to Bai Yan's cold face, he found that he was looking at Rourou.

If you want to say who has a higher level of knowledge between me and Rourou, I'm afraid no one can say, Rourou is deeply hidden, and she can't see anything in the rules on weekdays, and she can always poke at the heart of others at a critical moment, no matter what she does or speaks, she can always leave room for it, and she is appropriate and measured, neither low-voiced, nor arrogant. This kind of character should not be underestimated.

But if you want to cook, Rourou is not as good as me, and she can only start beside me, if I guess correctly, the soup she boiled last time was probably the first time in her life to cook, for Bai Yan Leng She tried her best, how precious this love is.

I looked at Rourou standing aside and didn't know what to do, I smiled and pointed to the dry wood on the ground, and said, "You come to help me add fire, I'll cook."

Rourou agreed quite briskly, holding a small wooden stick and stuffing it straight to the mouth of the kiln, Rourou just stuffed dry firewood into the kiln, and I only took care of cutting vegetables. After cutting the vegetables, I looked up at the ground and saw that a small hill of dry firewood was gone, and I asked Rourou, "I saw so much dry firewood just now, why is it that the effort is gone in the blink of an eye."

Rourou smiled and said, "Sir, don't worry, I have stuffed the dry firewood into the kiln, you can quickly stir-fry."

I was stunned for a moment, this is okay, fourteen and seventeen are hungry, so I didn't think much about it, hurriedly brushed the pot, cut the vegetables, everything was ready, just wait for the fire to burn.

Waiting and waiting but not seeing the fire flourishing, not only did not burn, but also rose from the mouth of the kiln a cloud of black smoke, the black smoke more and more, more and more intense, choking I can hardly breathe, can no longer see the person opposite, the whole stove room is full of smoke, Rourou screamed "How can this be, come quickly."

Bai Yan ran in quickly from outside when he heard the voice, pulled Rourou up from the ground, and said eagerly, "Go to the front to breathe, don't choke your throat." While pushing Rourou back, she pulled out the dry firewood from the kiln. I suddenly realized that so much dry wood was stuffed into it, the hole was blocked, there was no wind and no air, how could the fire inside be ignited, I was really confused.

Bai Yan Leng didn't look at me, and said, "She doesn't understand, doesn't Feifei understand?" If such a big smoke chokes your throat and the turbidity invades your lungs, how can it be good?"

I stared at Bai Yan coldly, as if I didn't believe my ears, he has always been as gentle as jade, elegant as the wind, he has never even said a word out loud to someone, no matter who is in the Bai Mansion, he is also soft-spoken to the scary people who serve, but I didn't expect to reprimand me for Rourou today. But it really happened, I can't get out of it, even if I have grievances in my heart, I can only bear it alone, I said softly, "I'm sorry, I was negligent."

Bai Yan Leng seemed to notice the inappropriateness of his words just now, and hurriedly looked up at me, and said, "It's me who is too impatient, I'm sorry, Feifei, I didn't mean it, I just 。。。。。。 ”

Bai Yan Leng was interrupted by me before he finished speaking, and I said, "Don't say nineteen less, I can understand, I don't blame you."

This is the first time I personally cooked for several major generals, they all praised my good cooking skills, I even showed my unique skills, made sweet and sour chicken feet, this thing Bai Xiaoqiu's favorite dish, I often made it for him a long time ago, and I have long been familiar with the ingredients and methods, and I have no effort. Seventeen Shao, Xuan Xuan and Bai Qingrui snatched this dish, and Seventeen Shao kept saying that he would make this dish for him next time.

I smiled and agreed, "If you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Seventeen Shao tilted his head and smiled at me, and said, "What Mr. said is true."

I thought about it, smiled too, and said, "It's limited to the days when I'm in the wild."

Seventeen Shao lowered his face and sighed unhappily, "I said."

While pulling the rice into my mouth, I remembered that Bai Yan had lost my temper with me first, and I was a little bored, so I walked out of the house and sat in the open space behind the tent without a few bites, and a gust of wind came and blew a dandelion flower at my feet. I gently twisted it up, flipped through it in my hand, and sighed softly.

"Aren't you happy to come out to play, what are you doing sighing".

I looked back and saw that it was fourteen young people, and I smiled helplessly at him.

Fourteen Shao sat down next to me, looked at me, and asked, "Are you in a bad mood, I saw that you didn't eat a few bites of food just now, can you tell me what makes you unhappy?"

I didn't say anything, just shook my head at him and asked, "The food I cook is still up to my appetite."

Fourteen Shao looked at me and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie."

I tilted my head and said, "Whoever likes to listen to falsehoods will listen to them."

Fourteen Shao coughed lightly, he looked at the endless sky, and said, "It's not my favorite taste."

While the fourteen young people didn't pay attention, I glanced at him whitely, and said in my heart, I was busy with a lot of effort to make the meal, and was reprimanded by the nineteen young people, but you didn't even want to say a nice word, they all said that you were cold, I think to put it bluntly, I don't understand the customs, and the popularity is poor.

Obviously looking at the sky, but he turned his head, facing my round eyes, I didn't have time to change my expression just stared at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally smiled, "Why, I don't like to listen, what I said is the truth, your cooking skills are really not good, at least in my opinion."

I blinked, puffed out my cheeks, and retorted, "I'm not happy about anything."

He looked at me in disbelief, and said, "But it's not incurable, I'll teach you to cook another day when I'm free."

I was so shocked that I almost bounced off the ground, and said, "Fourteen young people can cook, real or fake."

Fourteen Shao repeated what I said earlier, and he said, "Whoever likes to listen to falsehoods listens."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fourteen Shao glanced at my hand, looked around, and said, "Dandelions that bloom in the 39th season are really rare."