Qian walked into the east room and said, "Dad, Mom, it's flying." "Fly and go in. Although he had many imaginations, Fei was deeply touched by the scene in front of him. Qian's mother slept on the kang, her father was half-leaning against the wall, and there was not even a mattress on the kang, only a tattered mat. The quilt on his body was also dirty and old. The physical condition of the two old people seems to be really poor, especially Qian's mother.

Seeing that Fei Zai was stunned and didn't speak, Qian tugged at Fei's clothes with her hand. Only then did he come back to his senses. Stammered: "Uncle, aunt." This "uncle, aunt" made Qian's father and mother happy. Looking at the young man in front of him, he was capable, and his appearance was close, and the old couple couldn't help but be happy. I just forgot to respond. Qian: "Dad, Mom, people call you!" At this time, the two old men remembered to beckon Fei to sit down. Qian pulled him to a chair by the kang and sat down. The two old men asked Fei how old he was, where was his home, and what he usually did. Before Fei could finish answering the questions of the two old men, Qian pulled her brother in.

After entering the door, Qian pointed at Fei and said to her brother, "Brother, this is Fei." ”

Fei stood up and called out politely, "Brother." ”

Fei looked at Hadron carefully, he was physically strong, and people were as honest and honest as his body.

Qiangzi said humbly: "Come, sit." He didn't say anything more, he stayed there.

Fei saw Qian's brother standing, he was embarrassed to sit down, Qian saw this and asked his brother to continue to work on him, so as to save Fei embarrassment. When Qiangzi left, Qian told her parents that Fei's clothes were wet with snow and had to be roasted over a fire, so she pulled Fei to the kitchen. Now the flight is finally free.

Coming to the kitchen, he sat directly on the small bench.

Qian: "Did you eat in the morning?" ”

Fei deliberately cried and said: "How can you have the time to eat, from more than six o'clock to noon, it's really not easy!" ”

Qian: "I'll roll out a bowl of noodles for you to eat, and it will be fine for a while." ”

Fly: "My shoes are soaked, and my feet are very cold. ”

Qian said anxiously: "What should I do then?" She hurried out, and came back a little later, still with a pair of new cloth shoes in her hand.

Qian: "This is my father's shoes, they are new, they are not worn, you will wear them and bake your shoes." Fei took the cloth shoes and took off his leather shoes, the water of his socks was dripping.

Qian: "You bake your shoes first, and I'll wash your socks later." After speaking, she quickly mixed the dough with her hands and feet, selected garlic sprouts, and rolled the dough. Fei added fire to the stove, baked shoes, looked at the busy Qian, and then looked at himself, they are really like two people living at home in the countryside, and Hemeimei is really good, Fei is a little bit of a mistake. As a result, I almost burned my shoes.

After the dough was rolled, Qian asked Fei to pull the bellows a few times and boil the water. Fluttering and pulling up the bellows, he thought it was quite fun to pull the bellows for the first time. At home, he never did such work.

When the water was boiling, Qian filled the electric kettle with a gourd scoop, scooped a scoop of hot water into the washbasin, washed the basin, splashed the dirty water in the yard, and scooped two scoops of hot water into it again, then re-covered the pot and let Fei boil the water. Fei began to flutter again and pulled up the bellows, the water was boiling, Qian put the noodles into the pot, boiled them twice, and prepared to fish the noodles. Qian took a large porcelain bowl from the board, scooped half a bowl of water with a scoop, washed and washed the bowl, poured out the water, and scalded the bowl twice with hot noodle soup before starting to scoop noodles.

After scooping up the noodles, Qian Rangfei quickly washed his hands and prepared to eat. By the time Fei had washed his hands, Qian had already handed him a bowl of steaming noodles.

Qian: "You can just eat, there is no food in winter, and the conditions at home are like this, don't dislike it." ”

Fei was very hungry, took the bowl, and without saying a word, he just ate. It's too fragrant, although there is only a simple salt and vinegar spicy and a little raw garlic sprouts, but it is delicious, Fei feels that this bowl of noodles is more than a hundred times better than the food he usually eats in the restaurant, it may be that he is too hungry, or it may be that this bowl of noodles is made by his beloved, or it may be for both reasons, in short, this is the best bowl of noodles he has ever eaten in his life, and for the rest of his life, this bowl of noodles will also make him remember it for a lifetime.

Fei was eating noodles, Qian was watching with a smile, watching Fei eat the noodles she made herself, Qian was extremely happy, originally he was afraid that Fei would not be used to eating simple farm meals. After a while, Fei ate a large porcelain bowl of burning noodles cleanly. Qian asked him if he was full, he patted his stomach and said that he was full, very full, and did not forget to praise Qian's good craftsmanship. Qian was even happier when she heard this.

Seeing that Fei finished eating noodles, Qian began to busy rolling noodles for her family again. Fei helped pull the bellows and add firewood to the stove. Baking the warm fire, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, Fei felt that maybe this was the real life, a man, a woman, a fire, a cooking, a bowl of noodles, a bowl of soup, simple, a home. Sometimes, in a certain environment, at that moment, people's hearts will be purified by a special environment in an instant, and they will temporarily forget the troubles of the world, no desires, no distractions, no chaos, just as simple as white snowflakes. At this moment, Fei's mind only has these simple people and things, and everything else has been forgotten.