Chapter 14: A Sweet Supper
Li Xiuzhi smelled the fragrance of cooking porridge and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Finally, his eyes fell on the small pot on the stove.
She ate a little coarse grain cake that Uncle Dong gave her at noon.
It's night, and of course I'm hungry.
In the awkward gaze between her and Xu Lingjun, it was already dark.
The fire of the stove shone on Xiuzhi's face, and Ying's little face flushed.
Such a scene made Xu Lingjun feel like he was dreaming.
Such a pink little girl has now become his daughter-in-law?
"Gollum~"
A strange voice came to mind, and Xiuzhi couldn't help but blush.
Xu Lingjun also reacted, and he hurriedly uncovered the lid of the small pot.
A smell of rice immediately emanated.
I don't know if it's because he's hungry or if the rice produced in the space itself is good.
It seems that today's porridge is extraordinarily fragrant.
The rice porridge had already been cooked, and Xu Lingjun grabbed the two pot ears and lifted them.
Because it was too hot, I hurriedly put it on the table next to it.
After letting go of his hand, he habitually scratched his earlobe.
He didn't know when he developed this habit.
I remember that my grandfather in my previous life would always have this action, and he learned it unconsciously.
It seems that if your hands are hot, you can quickly dissipate heat by grabbing your ears.
Li Xiuzhi couldn't help but smile when she looked at his clumsy appearance.
Unexpectedly, Xu Lingjun's small action actually shortened the distance between the two.
Xu Lingjun took a small clay pot and poured all the porridge in the pot into it.
"You eat! I cooked porridge. ”
Xu Lingjun poured the porridge and said to Li Xiuzhi.
Li Xiuzhi hurriedly stood up and took two steps, looking at Xu Lingjun without saying anything.
These eyes are beautiful, and there are no "impurities" in them.
Unlike the girls Xu Lingjun went on a blind date in his previous life, they were full of desire and money.
"Eat, I'm not hungry."
Xu Lingjun was attracted by her eyes, as if he could understand what the girl was trying to say.
"You eat, you've worked all day."
Xiuzhi held the small clay pot in both hands and handed it to Xu Lingjun and said.
Although her stomach was already very hungry, she still didn't want to eat.
In their homes, the main food was to be kept for the strong laborers of the family.
Women often just eat a little bit.
To put it mildly, she hadn't eaten for a long time.
"Eat! I'm not hungry. Xu Lingjun hurriedly said.
He had already heard Xiuzhi's stomach screaming, could he not be hungry!
So he didn't take the small porcelain basin handed over by Xiuzhi and walked to the stove.
You must know that the lid of this stove has not been closed after the pot has just been served!
Although he burned firewood and dried horse manure.
But this smoke is not small, if you don't cover it, this hut will choke people for a while.
Li Xiuzhi hugged the small porcelain basin, looked at the porcelain basin and looked at Xu Lingjun.
She suddenly felt that it didn't seem bad to marry this man.
Just a bowl of porridge made Xiuzhi feel a little bit of family warmth.
I felt the care from Xu Lingjun, a "strange husband".
"Let's divide the food!"
Xiuzhi said to Xu Lingjun with porridge.
"Huh?"
Xu Lingjun looked at her seriously and saw the sincere eyes.
He couldn't help but say "yes".
It's Xiuzhi's simple sentence, let's share it.
made Xu Lingjun feel a feeling that he had never felt before.
In the materialistic society of the later generations.
Where to find a "treasure" girl like Xiuzhi.
There may be, but Xu Lingjun has little knowledge, and he has never seen such a girl.
He has only seen women who talk to the poor about money and feelings with the rich.
Forget it, don't talk about this kind of thing.
Or turn the camera back.
Let's see how our shy boy Xu Lingjun reacts!
"I~I'm just this one bowl~"
Xu Lingjun looked at it for a long time and said with some embarrassment.
He is indeed just this small porcelain basin, which is usually used to eat and drink.
"Then you can eat first, and I'll give me the rest." Xiuzhi licked her lips and said.
Xu Lingjun smiled, this kind of woman who doesn't treat him as an outsider and is not hypocritical, he Xu Lingjun has to decide.
"I'll just take this."
Xu Lingjun raised the amphora aluminum pot in his hand and said.
After all, the two of them had just met today, and Xu Lingjun still decided to pay attention to it.
can't learn from the "scumbags" of later generations, and the province frightened the little girl.
The little girl didn't think much of it, picked up the small porcelain basin and poured it for him.
"Alright, alright, enough is enough~"
Xu Lingjun hurriedly brought the pot to the beginning and stopped Xiuzhi, who was about to pour porridge into the pot.
Otherwise, this stupid girl would have poured it into him in a while.
Li Xiuzhi took the small porcelain basin and looked at the porridge left on the basin, feeling a little distressed.
Seeing that Xu Lingjun didn't pay attention, he hurriedly turned around.
With his fingers, he dipped all the porridge on the side of the basin and put it in his mouth.
This is rice porridge, it is a fine grain, and it can't be wasted.
Of course, this small action did not escape Xu Lingjun's eyes.
Not only did he not hate such an action, but he was even more happy.
He had to complain again.
I remember that when I went on a blind date before, the other party didn't look good and was very hypocritical.
The most unbearable thing for Xu Lingjun is to have some leftovers when he has to eat.
Some women even eat a few bites of a bowl of rice.
I think it's quite reasonable, saying that it is a poor ghost who has never seen the world to finish the meal.
This made Xu Lingjun unbearable and difficult to understand.
Could it be that the "saving food" left by our ancestors is wrong?
Xu Lingjun has a lot of problems, but the habits he has developed since childhood make him refuse to waste.
But now the remaining table of dishes has become the norm, and he has become an outlier when he packs it away.
Xu Lingjun couldn't help but think far again.
He saw Xiuzhi's various behaviors today.
Although she does not have the delicacy of the women of later generations, let alone their elegance.
But this kind of quality couldn't help but make Xu Lingjun give her a lot of savings.
"What are you laughing at~"
Xiuzhi saw Xu Lingjun staring at her and laughing, and pouted and muttered.
"Huh? What did you say? ”
Xu Lingjun patronized the little girl's small movements, but he really didn't hear what the other party said.
"It's nothing, you eat~"
Xiuzhi hurriedly straightened her little face.
She's married now, but she can't look like a little girl.
Xu Lingjun looked at it, his bowl is one, and this chopsticks is only this pair!
So he was very clever and took out a section of the sorghum from the pot and used it as chopsticks.
This action made the little girl unable to hold back, and laughed directly.
"What are you laughing at~"
Xu Lingjun was about to make up for a meal, and when he heard the laughter, he asked casually.
"You're really capable of doing it."
Xiuzhi took out a spoon from her bag and handed it to Xu Lingjun and said.
This spoon can also be regarded as her "dowry", which she brought from her hometown in Sichuan.
Before leaving, my father wanted to give her the lunch box.
But she didn't want to take it, so she only took the spoon.
Now it's just the right time to use it.
Now it's okay, the two of them finally have porridge, and they can be regarded as having tableware.
Xu Lingjun sat on the kang.
Xiuzhi still couldn't let go, and sat on the stool with her back to him.
Unexpectedly, this stool was still a three-legged one, and it almost made her fall.
Fortunately, she didn't sit down just now.
Now she doesn't care about these things, it's better to fill her stomach.