Zhao Zhiyue glanced at her and asked rhetorically, "Am I such a casual person?" ”

Song Beibei blinked his eyes: "But you said you hate him to death......"

"I ...... I am...... I just said he hated him, and I didn't say that I didn't like him. ”

Song Beibei wanted to laugh but was worried that his cousin was thin-skinned, so he ignored her in the future, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

When she held back her laughter, she said, "Cousin, let's go back, I haven't eaten enough just now, I want to go back and eat more." ”

Zhao Zhiyue nodded, and when she was about to turn around, she suddenly stared at Song Beibei's face, raised her hand and said, "Beibei, don't move, there is a mosquito." ”

She gently patted Song Beibei's chin and slapped the mosquito to death, but Song Beibei's chin still had a small red dot.

Song Beibei rubbed his chin and said, "Mosquitoes are so annoying, it's almost winter and haven't disappeared." ”

"Maybe it's because there's a lot of rain, didn't Mr. say that when there is a lot of rain, it's easy to get mosquitoes."

Song Beibei nodded, thinking that when she turned back, she must write a letter to urge her third brother, she said that she was going to make snake gall flower water a few years ago, why hasn't it been made yet.

He should hurry up and get some mosquito coils, flower water, toothpaste, and other good things for modern use, improve Dayong's livelihood, and don't study what cannon atomic bombs are all day long.

When the sisters returned to the dining hall, the staff of the academy had already put away their food.

Zhao Zhiyue wanted to say that if she couldn't eat, forget it, but just as she was about to speak, she heard Song Beibei's stomach growling, and she said guiltily: "Beibei, it's all my fault, you didn't eat it." ”

Song Beibei said indifferently: "It's okay, it's a big deal to have a juju class in the afternoon, let's sneak out to eat." ”

Zhao Zhiyue burst out laughing.

She suddenly felt that Song Beibei had such a good temperament, no matter what bad things happened, she didn't go to her heart, but looked forward.

If only I could learn her temperament, I wouldn't be angry every day. But she just couldn't control herself.

The two of them returned to the school again, and as soon as Song Beibei sat down, Qin Shaoyu in front of him handed over an egg and a mochi dumpling.

"Didn't eat enough at noon?"

Song Beibei's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to take it, and said happily: "How do you know that I haven't eaten enough?" I'm hungry right now, Shaoyu, thank you. ”

Qin Shaoyu looked at her with a smile, of course he knew that she couldn't eat enough to eat that little bit, because she said that she had a gluttony in her stomach.

As soon as Song Beibei brought the mochi dumplings to his mouth, Qin Shaoyu suddenly stretched out his hand and gently lifted her chin.

Song Beibei was startled and stared at him with wide eyes.

Qin Shaoyu stared at her chin and said, "Why do you have a little red dot here?" ”

Song Beibei breathed a sigh of relief...... She was still muttering in her heart just now, where did Qin Shaoyu learn the number of bosses, and he would pick people's chins, which frightened her.

He was just curious about the little red dot on her chin.

"It's okay, it's just a mosquito bite." Song Beibei was afraid that the cousin behind him would be cranky when he saw this scene, so he quickly took his hand away, "My cousin didn't eat either, I'll ask her if she's hungry." ”

After that, he immediately picked up the mochi and eggs and walked to the back and handed them to Zhao Zhiyue: "Cousin, can you eat together?" ”

"No, I can't eat it." Zhao Zhiyue pulled out an obviously insincere smile.

Song Beibei said helplessly: "Okay......"

She knew that her cousin had to be angry.

But now that the husband has come in, and class is about to start, she can't coax her here, so she has to go back and sit down first.

Zhao Zhiyue immediately collapsed her face after Song Beibei turned around.

She did see how Qin Shaoyu treated Song Beibei just now, and she also heard what he said to her.

He didn't notice that he was injured like this.

And Song Beibei was just bitten by a mosquito, he was so nervous!

His status in his heart, it is impossible to surpass Song Beibei in this life, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiyue was in despair, lowered her head, tears fell on the table, and she didn't dare to be seen, so she hurriedly raised the book to block it.

Zhao Zhiyue didn't give Song Beibei a chance to coax her today.

As soon as the Keju class began, she and her husband took leave and left first.

Song Beibei couldn't find her anywhere, and he wasn't sure where she went, so he had to give up.

Hey, she really feels sorry for this little girl, under the fence, sensitive and weak, full of thorns, in her heart is the same as Lin Daiyu.

She really wanted to take good care of her, but unfortunately she didn't know how to do it.

……

When Zhao Zhiyue returned home, she called Wang Ma again and went to the back mountain to dig bamboo shoots.

Today's events did make her very jealous of Song Beibei for a moment, hoping that Song Beibei would stay away from Qin Shaoyu in the future.

But she later figured out that Song Beibei didn't do anything bad, if she did something bad, she could only make Qin Shaoyu even less want to deal with her.

So she had to be nice to him.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still dark, she quickly dug up some bamboo shoots and asked Wang Ma to teach her how to make them.

Usually watching Wang Ma make bamboo shoots, it seems so simple, just cut it and stir-fry it, and you can make it yourself to know that it is difficult.

She is usually a young lady who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, and learning to cook can be regarded as the biggest blow in her current life.

The number of bamboo shoots at the end of autumn is small, and they are all a little old, and when you do it, you have to go to the old skin, cut off the old roots, come and go, and finally dig out a basket of bamboo shoots, there is only one plate left.

That's not all, when she peeled bamboo shoots, her hands were cut several times.

As a result, the plate of bamboo shoots that was finally made was black.

Zhao Zhiyue endured this ugly appearance and tasted it, and almost didn't kill herself.

Zhao Zhiyue was stupidly crying by herself, and said sadly with the plate of bamboo shoots: "I want to do something for him, but I can't even do this kind of thing like making a plate of side dishes by myself." ”

Wang Ma hugged her and patted her on the back.

Zhao Zhiyue was still sad, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had no chance of winning.

Seeing that her relief was useless, Wang Ma thought about it, pointed at Zhao Zhiyue, shook her head, and pointed to the bamboo shoots next to her.

Zhao Zhiyue couldn't understand: "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Ma really didn't know how to say it, she hesitated for a while, went out and pulled the original cook in the yard in, and pointed to the bamboo shoots for her to see.

The cook thought for a while and said, "Miss Cousin wants to eat bamboo shoots?" If you want to eat, tell the slave maid, the slave maid will dig you up the mountain! However, the bamboo shoots in autumn are the most untasty, if Miss Biao is not in a hurry to eat, go back and wait until winter to eat, winter bamboo shoots are more delicious! ”

Zhao Zhiyue looked at Wang Ma again, and saw that Wang Ma nodded.

She understood, what Wang Ma meant was that it was none of her business to make it like this, because the bamboo shoots in autumn were not delicious?

That's okay, she first practiced how to cook these days, and when it came to winter, she must make a plate of the most delicious bamboo shoots for Qin Shaoyu!

So, Zhao Zhiyue studied hard for another two months, and finally got her hands on the fried bamboo shoots.

And Qin Shaoyu is also moving to Hangzhou this time.

She decided that before Qin Shaoyu left, she must let him taste her craft!