About Zhang Lang's sweat medicine fell a little harder, and on the second day, when the sky was bright, Qing Huan had already gotten up, fried two swarthy dishes in the pot, and cooked a pot of rice in the middle of the first-born bottom batter, and Banqin and Zhang's got up one after the other.

Banqin looked a little embarrassed and ran into the stove room in a panic, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into Qing Huan's face with a black face, and walked out of the stove room with two plates with a big head.

Seeing Qing Huan's appearance clearly, Banqin laughed out loud.

Qing Huan greeted her with a smile.

"You go wash with your mother first, I have already boiled the hot water, and I have already prepared the meal. The soup is boiling in the pot, so you can wash it and eat it. ”

Banqin glanced at the dish in Qing Huan's hand suspiciously, but she didn't brush Qing Huan's kindness, she responded crisply, turned her head and prepared to go back to the room, and then turned around and asked.

"Brother, has Brother Erzhuang already gone out?"

Qing Huan replied vaguely.

Banqin didn't doubt him, and turned around and went to Zhang's house.

When Banqin and Zhang's were cleaned up, Qinghuan's soup was also ready.

Qing Huan set up two plates of swarthy dishes and a pot of vegetable soup with black oil.

Zhang's Banqin was dumbfounded and looked at the dishes on the table.

Qing Huan said with a smile.

"I don't know how to use this stove, it's fried a little, mother, don't look good, the taste is actually good, I don't believe you can taste it."

Zhang smiled at her, and took a chopstick dish into his mouth with crooked eyebrows.

She is actually ready, even if it is not delicious, she has to give her son face and eat this dish well, who knows that when it enters her mouth, although the taste is not delicious, it is not as terrifying as she imagined.

Maybe it's because the food looks so bad, and the taste is not good in comparison, but it actually has an effect that exceeds expectations.

Zhang smiled and greeted Banqin, who was carefully observing her expression with his eyes on the side.

"Come, you can taste it too, this dish made by your brother tastes good."

Banqin responded, and also sandwiched the dishes, and then saw Qinghuan with an approving expression.

"Brother, yes, where did you learn the stir-fry, it's quite delicious."

Qing Huan laughed dryly, she knew that Zhang and Banqin were coaxing her to talk, and she knew in her heart that the dishes she made by herself were really not unpalatable at most.

But this is really not her real level, she was a gluttonous in her previous life, she didn't toss and cook after she had money and ability, she didn't buy less recipe books, and Baidu didn't check it less.

In fact, she thinks that she is still good at cooking, but now the conditions are limited, the earthen pot and the earth stove, she is not adaptable, she can't use it, she wanted to show her skills, but it turned out to be like this.

The dishes were barely passable, but the rice became a problem, and the head and bottom couldn't be eaten, so in the end, I filled three small bowls with my heart and edges, and I barely managed to deal with it.

None of the three members of the Gu family were full of food for this meal, but Zhang and Banqin still ate very happily.

After the meal, Banqin was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Qinghuan grabbed her who got up to leave the table.

"Don't be busy, you sit down first."

Ban Qin looked at her curiously, and after sitting down again, Qing Huan continued.

"Mother, Banqin, I have something to say to you."

When she said this, her tone and demeanor were a little solemn, which caused Zhang and Banqin to look at her strangely.

Qing Huan looked at Zhang and Banqin, who were full of doubts, and her chest was blocked, but even if she didn't say it, they would know sooner or later, Qing Huan turned her heart and said.

"Mother, half celery, Niu Erzhuang......"

After the rain on a sunny day, it is as clear as washing, a drop of water condensed on the young leaves, refracting the colorful light, the bones roll along the veins of the leaves to the tip of the leaf, it hooks the tip of the leaf, it falls down after a while, falls on the soaked mud floor, seeps into the soil, leaving a small pit.

Qing Huan finally finished talking about what happened last night, and she looked at Banqin and Zhang's reactions with some nervousness.

Zhang was okay, her face was a little surprised at first, and then there was a look of fear and horror, until Qing Huan finished speaking, she was still immersed in such a terrifying fact and couldn't come back to her senses.

Banqin wrung her hands, with a pretty little face, and it took a long time to look up at Qinghuan with a pair of eyes full of tears and holding back the tears.

"Brother, what you just said is a joke, right? You're lying to me, aren't you? ”

Qing Huan looked at Banqin with pity, raised his hand and stroked her head.

"Banqin, no matter how difficult you are to accept, all this is true, but all this will pass, people like him are not worthy of your emotion, if you believe me, I will do my best to let you and your mother live a good life, and I will never let such people and things appear around you again."

Banqin looked up at Qing Huan, couldn't control it anymore, and finally cried out.

Qing Huan took her into his arms and gently patted her back, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's good to cry."

Banqin is still young after all, no matter how sensible she is, she will only be thirteen years old, at such an age, after all, she is still a child, how can she really know how to read people, how can she really understand love, but it is Niu Erzhuang's deliberate flattery that left a good impression in her heart, and maybe some admiration.

At such an age, such emotions come strongly, and the release is complete, and it is relatively easier to let go.

Banqin is a sensible little girl, and it is rare to have such a time to indulge her emotions and cry, and it is precisely because of this that she is even more distressed when she cries.

Zhang looked at it with pity on the side, pity and resentment in his heart.

Qing Huan coaxed Banqin, and it took a long time for the little girl to barely stop crying, sobbing and breaking free of Qing Huan's embrace, turning around and starting to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Qing Huan accompanied her on the side, while persuading her to rest today, just do the work by herself, and take the dishes and chopsticks from Banqin's hand.

When the little girl heard Qing Huan speak, the tears fell silently, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

Zhang grabbed Qing Huan and shook his head at her.

Qing Huan also stopped, watching the little girl start to work at home as usual.

"It's good to have something to do, distract yourself, and feel better."

Banqin was busy for most of the day, Qing Huan helplessly watched the little girl wipe everything that could be wiped at home, and was about to start preparing to wash clothes, worried that she was tired, Qing Huan stood up and prepared to stop the little girl's movements.

At this moment, someone who looked like an official knocked on the door of the Gu family.

"Gu Gongzi, the county is trying the case in the government office, thank you for your work, go and be a witness."

This is the right matter, Qing Huan glanced at home with some anxiety, and Zhang waved her hand to let her go with confidence.

"If you really don't feel at ease, let the aunt next door watch first."

Qing Huan responded, and really went to Uncle Wang's house to call the aunt next door, and then left with the official.