When she made up her mind to give herself to him that night four years ago, she was profoundly sure that she liked him.

Xiao He is very good-looking, white and clean, more than one meter and eight meters tall.

Always wear a white shirt.

Big eyes, double eyelids, straight nose, full lips, and a young and energetic head.

Every time he went to the cafeteria, he fetched a serving of shredded potatoes and two steamed buns, and then devoured them.

Ding Wanqing knew that the conditions at his home were not good, so he secretly stuffed meal tickets into his desk drawer from time to time.

So that he can eat a meal of meat.

That night four years ago, she thought it was the beginning of happiness, but she never expected that because of that time, the fate of two people was changed.

It was only then that she knew that Xiao He didn't like herself.

In the face of him, he pushed himself out again and again.

She could only carefully hide her liking.

It's been four years, how many four years can a person have?

It's been too long, so long that she doesn't know if she still likes him?

Xiao He, who was still washing clothes next to him, heard it very clearly.

He frowned and smiled wryly.

Xiao He, Xiao He, what are you hoping for?

Isn't it all your own fault?

Sugar cane is not sweet at both ends, and he is such a bastard, how can he be embarrassed to hope that others like him?

He gritted his teeth, and his hands on the washboard worked harder.

Seeing that his mother didn't speak, He He pouted at the moment, and his black eyes were full of disappointment.

"Mom, don't you like Dad......"

In the end, there was even a little crying.

Ding Wanqing hurriedly put down the rock sugar gourd in her hand, reached out and hugged He He in her arms, her eyes full of distress.

"Why is this good guy still crying?"

The little guy sniffed, and then opened his mouth aggrievedly.

"But, but He He likes Dad!"

Mom doesn't like Dad, and He He is unhappy.

He He wants his mother to like his father as much as he does!

A child has a simple idea, there are not as many twists and turns as adults, and whoever is good to her, she likes whomever she likes.

Dad bought her sugar gourds to be good to her.

But my father also bought it for my mother, does that prove that my father is also good to my mother?

Dad is good to Mom, why doesn't Mom like Dad?

The more the little guy thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, his little face wrinkled up at the moment, and with that dish-colored face, it was simply a vegetable bun!

Finally, the vegetable bun cried out with a "wow".

Xiao He was distressed for a while.

He hurriedly threw down the clothes in his hand, walked up to He He and Ding Wanqing, and reached out to touch her little head again and again.

Comforted softly: "He He is good, Mom likes Dad, Dad likes Mom too, let's not cry, okay?" ”

Ding Wanqing was shocked!

What is he saying?

Does he like himself?

After a moment, the shocked eyes dimmed again.

It's just to coax the child, why should you take it seriously?

He He listened to her father's words, the expression on her face was stunned, and her crying turned into a sob, she sniffed and looked at Ding Wanqing with suspicion.

Weng Sheng said angrily: "Mom, really? ”

Ding Wanqing pursed her lips and nodded seriously, "Really, He He, don't cry." ”

As long as He He doesn't cry, lie and lie.

Xiao He smiled and looked at his daughter seriously, "Look, my mother said that she likes her father, and He He won't cry." ”

He He simply washed and turned around, and when he heard that his mother liked his father, he opened his mouth and smiled brightly at the two of them.

"He He likes his father and his mother!"

They are the most important people in their hearts!

Seeing that the child stopped crying, Xiao He was relieved, and he returned to his seat to wash all the clothes and dry them.

Then he walked to the bamboo basket and took out the four catties of pork belly and a fish that he was reluctant to give away.

In Ding Wanqing's surprised gaze, she walked to the kitchen with her things.

Looking at a large piece of meat in a red plastic bag, Ding Wan's pupils cleared for a while, and then she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"This meat...... It's not cheap, is it? ”

With so much meat, how can she get more than a dozen yuan, and she usually helps people to lead the class to work tirelessly and tiringly for only ten yuan a day, sometimes less, seven or eight yuan.

With so much money, how can you not feel distressed.

Xiao He pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.

His voice was low, "I'll let you eat meat every day from now on." ”

After saying that, he went into the kitchen.

He took out the only iron basin in the house, put the fish in, first removed the scales and cleaned them, poured oil into the hot pan, and when the oil smoked, he put the fish into the pot.

With the sound of "stinging", Xiao He hurriedly poured some vinegar into it, and then added chopped green onions and peppercorns.

In an instant, the sour taste of vinegar and the numbness of Sichuan pepper collided together.

The rich aroma of fish spreads in the air instantly.

Xiao He took the opportunity to add a bowl of cold water to it, watched the boiling hot air rush outward, and then covered the pot and began to chop the meat filling.

He He in the yard sniffed the rich aroma almost greedily.

She licked her little mouth, and without hesitation, she stuffed the half-eaten rock sugar gourd to Ji Pianran.

Then stand on tiptoe and run towards the kitchen!

entered the kitchen and hugged Xiao He's leg without hesitation.

Then he raised his little head, looked at him with a longing face, licked his pink lips, and said seriously: "Dad, Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang!" ”

Xiao He was startled, hurriedly picked up the child, and walked to a distance away from the stove, then he cried and laughed: "The oil in this pot is easy to splash, and it is terrible to burn." ”

At this time, Ding Wanqing also followed.

She looked at Xiao He and said cautiously, "That, I haven't cooked rice yet, I'll cook." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and scooped some rice out of the rice bowl on the shelf.

There weren't many catties of rice, so she scooped some up, turned around and scooped some corn out of the frame next to the stove, and ate it together.

Seeing this, Xiao He couldn't help but feel distressed.

He shouted softly: "Don't mix, we won't mix it in the future, just eat white rice!" ”

Ding Wanqing clutched the bowl in her hand, there was no expression on her face, but there was an unprecedented steadiness in her heart, and she nodded heavily for a while.

"Okay, listen to you!"

Xiao He smiled, and cut a piece of meat from the pork belly he bought, it was not enough to have fish, but also a small fried meat!

First, use fatty meat to make pork, put the green chili peppers in the pot, stir-fry the chili peppers and put a layer of oil, and finally put the lean meat.

This chili pepper is oiled, and with the flavor of meat, the fragrance is simply amazing.

The fragrant and spicy smell goes straight to the nose, and the hooked gluttonous insects can't get out.

......

Next door, Guang Shuangyu came home from work, looking at the confiscated bowl on the table and looking depressed.

I smelled the smell of meat.

She wrinkled her eyebrows and sniffed carefully, feeling that the smell was coming from next door.

There was a burst of fire in my heart for no reason.

I only ate meat yesterday, and I make meat today?

Eating meat every day and saying that life is not good?