"Wipe your sweat." Seeing Qinghuan hesitated, "Don't worry, it's clean and haven't been used." ”

Qing Huan was sluggish just now because he didn't expect him to be very caring although his face was cold.

I wiped my sweat, but it didn't seem right to give it back to him.

"Take it back and use it." After speaking, he walked out of the kitchen with his noodles.

Qing Huan sweated a lot on his face, and so did he on his body, just going home to take a bath. I didn't dare to stay any longer, but I saw that man's heart was pounding just now, and I repeatedly reminded him that this person was his cousin.

In the evening, after Ye Jingqiu's family finished dinner, Mu Tiancheng said what he had thought before.

"Uncle, aunt, the rice I cook is not delicious, Qinghuan next door happens to be working in a restaurant, I think it is better to let her bring two meals back from the restaurant at noon every day."

Ye Jingqiu immediately disagreed after hearing this: "Isn't that going to cost money to buy?" Or not, I'll come back and cook. ”

"No, uncle, if you are like this, I will not dare to live any longer, just a meal at noon, it will not cost me much, and you know that I am not short of money."

Mu Tiancheng explained that in the past three days of coming, he brought some gifts when he came over on the first day, and then he wanted to buy things for them, but they didn't want them, and the very simple family made him very unhappy and felt that he didn't help them.

Ye Jingqiu looked at this nephew, and on the first day he came, he probably talked about his situation, living alone, he had been in the army before, and he had no place to spend money, so he took a sum of money for him as food, and every year he would send a sum of money to his father, who was Tiancheng's grandfather, so he knew that this person was rich, but he didn't say much about how rich he was.

Thinking about the money for just a meal, plus the restaurant where Qinghuan worked was not a very high-end restaurant, the food would not be expensive, so I agreed.

"Okay, Qinghuan's cooking skills are very good, and we can rest assured that she cooks food."

Xiaopang said on the side: "Yes, let me eat my cousin's cooking again, I guess I don't need to lose weight to lose weight." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he glared at him with a cold swishing look, from his usually stern father.

Frightened, he felt like he said again: "Just kidding, haha." ”

Ye Jingqiu scolded: "Talking nonsense about your cousin, it's good for your cousin to cook for you, you just care about playing every day, have you finished your summer homework?" ”

"One more point, I'll go into the house and write it right away." Chubby was so frightened that he hurriedly ran into the house.

"Amagi, this kid is usually spoiled by us."

"Fortunately, Chubby is actually quite sensible."

The children in the countryside are only eight years old, they play by themselves every day, and they don't need to be taken care of by adults, and they automatically come back to eat when the meal is ordered, which is very worry-free, unlike the children of his comrades-in-arms, who are all teenagers, and they have the heart to every day.

Ye Jingqiu was relieved when he heard him say that, his nephew was a person who had seen the world.

So this matter was settled, and the next morning, Ye Jingqiu went next door to tell Qing Huan about it, and asked her to help bring back Xiaopang and Tiancheng's food when she came back at noon.

Qing Huan thought of what Xiaopang said yesterday that he hadn't eaten, so he agreed, it was just a convenient thing, not to mention that one was her cousin and the other was a cousin.

When he came back from work at noon, Qing Huan really came back with two meals.

When I told her boss, the boss also praised her for attracting business to the restaurant.

"Give."

I saw Mu Tiancheng holding half a big watermelon.

Qing Huan hesitated before taking it, and went back to the next door to eat with her mother.

Mu Tiancheng looked at her, finally she didn't resist his kindness to her, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that it was his cousin, and she was a good person, so he wanted to take care of it more.

This is Qing Huan's second day to go to work at the restaurant.

At seven o'clock in the evening she took off her apron, and after saying goodbye to her boss, she planned to go home, shortly after dark.

She didn't let her brother pick it up, and there was a light all the way, and she only needed a flashlight when she walked to the village.

As soon as he left the restaurant, Qing Huan felt a little weird, as if someone was following him. I couldn't help but speed up the pace, the town was quite peaceful, but it was night, so I was afraid of accidents.