Originally, Wen Tiantian was still drooling at the dinner table, wanting to secretly take a piece of fried steamed buns to taste the taste, but when she turned around, she saw a fluffy snow-white ball that had been hiding under the table and feasting, and she was happy to eat, and she suddenly became a little curious.

Qiu Yan opened the lid of the pot, and the thick aroma of meat gushed out with the heat, and he poured the crushed eggs and vegetables prepared on the cutting board into it, closed the lid, and counted the time in his heart.

The shovel was placed on the stove, and he looked back at Wen Tiantian, who had not yet washed and ran unkempt, and said with a light smile: "Baozi is a fox after all, and he likes to eat meat, I got a chicken leg for it, and I saw that it was quite happy to eat." Qiu Yan picked up a rag and wiped his hands, "Since you are up, go wash your face, the porridge will be cooked soon, and you will come over to eat it later." ”

Wen Tiantian nodded stupidly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

After washing, one of her little faces was still flushed with a shallow flush.

The moment Qiu Yan put down the spatula and turned around, she suddenly found that if she didn't look at the scars on her face, this man's back was still very handsome.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall posture, wearing an apron looks particularly virtuous!

Oops, Wen Tiantian, what are you thinking!

If you cross over, you can be a salted fish, and if you don't fall in love, there is no thing!

Remember! Remember!

Pat your face violently to sober yourself, Wen Tiantian, you are determined to be a lazy person, how can you be confused by beauty?

After a brief tidying up, I went back to the kitchen, and I could smell the strong aroma of porridge when I stood at the door. Wen Tiantian swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and pretended to be nothing to do.

Qiu Yan put two bowls of porridge on the table, picked up a rag and wiped her hands, and when she came in, she handed over a spoon, "Come and taste the taste of porridge, boiled in chicken soup, if you don't like it, I'll change it to other flavors tomorrow." ”

Wen Tiantian walked over and sat at the table in three steps and two steps, took the small wooden spoon he handed over, ate a mouthful of porridge, and took another bite of fried steamed buns, eating unusually quietly, but didn't say anything.

Qiu Yan, who was sitting opposite, only stirred the hot porridge with a spoon and watched her eat quietly. The small kitchen is filled with the warm smell of rice, and the simple house has a faint smell of home.

Two bowls of meat porridge, three steamed buns, and half a plate of cold vegetables, Wen Tian took the time to look at him after devouring it, and said strangely: "What are you looking at me for?" Why don't you eat it? ”

This guy can't put croton in rice, right?

Wen Tiantian bit her chopsticks, and her head quickly recalled that she didn't seem to treat him badly before...... Could it be that he was not happy to live in the utility room?

"I'm not hungry." The corners of Qiu Yan's mouth raised, and he smiled, "You have a good appetite!" ”

Nonsense!

Wen Tiantian was speechless for a while, since she came to this ghost place, every meal is improvised, as long as she can eat enough, suddenly someone makes a decent meal so seriously, of course she has a good appetite!

"Why do I think you're laughing at me?" Wen Tiantian raised her chin proudly and said proudly, "Confucius said, it is a blessing to be able to eat!" I'm a blessed person! Young man, follow me in the future, and your luck will be better! ”

The little girl spoke seriously, Qiu Yan looked at her and nodded with a smile, half of her face wrapped in gauze no longer had blood oozing, and her spirit was much better than before.

Holding the fruit plate while eating, chatting with him, occasionally teasing the buns, Wen Tiantian, who was full of food, was in a good mood.

"Qiu Yan, did you go hunting in the grove in the morning?"

"Well, I was worried that I would get lost if I went far, so I only hit a pheasant and came back." Qiu Yan looked at her with a smile, her eyes shining with a small light.

Thinking of his injury, Wen Tiantian sighed: "Your body hasn't healed yet, it's okay to go for a walk, don't do hunting for the time being." I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, so I'll take you around the town down the mountain. You know how to cook, and by the way, I need to buy some ingredients to come back, I don't usually cook much, and I don't know what to buy in the kitchen. ”

"Okay."

After Wen Tiantian finished explaining, he caught a glimpse of the coarse cloth shirt he was wearing, gritted his teeth and decided to bleed his purse, "I will make clothes, and when I go to the town to buy a piece of cloth for you to make two fitting clothes to wear, but I don't know how much it costs to buy cloth, and I will have to count my wallet when I go back later." ”

Counting his "family property" with his fingers, Wen Tiantian suddenly felt a burst of pressure from life.

The "dead ghost" was obviously a guy who didn't care about the world before his death, and his family didn't have much money, only enough for daily expenses, and he was stretched thin if he had to buy some things.

Where is she a "dead ghost", she is obviously a "poor ghost"!

In my heart, I carefully calculated how long the money in my hand was enough for two people to spend a fox, and what if the money ran out? Can't lead your family out to beg?

Qiu Yan lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, and said in a deep voice: "If the money is not enough, you don't need to buy me clothes, just wear some clothes." ”

When he first came, his body was in tatters, and Wen Tiantian used his own clothes to make do with two simple changes for him, but after all, it was a women's remodel, and the sewing and mending looked really shabby.

Wen Tiantian lowered her head and waved her hand, a little frustrated: "It's okay, you can still earn money when the money is gone, I'll just find a way." We don't have any big expenses, just two clothes, I should ...... Not to go bankrupt. ”

She didn't think of these things when she signed the contract with Qiu Yan at all, she just thought that she would be able to live a lazy life if someone served her in the future. Now there is not enough money to spend, but it is really worrying.

Qiu Yan didn't bother again. After getting along with this girl for more than half a month, the killing spirit in his heart has dissipated a lot, and the dull days have made his whole person soft. How many years have he not cooked, but standing in front of the stove again is cooking for a strange little girl, and since he was a child, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he has made others worry that he has no clothes to wear.

The two ate, Qiu Yan cleaned up the kitchen, and planned to go back to clean his room and decorate it briefly, but was stopped by Wen Tiantian, who was extremely bored.

"I'll measure the size for you, you have to run again if you buy less cloth in the province, stand still and don't move!"

She took the tape measure she had flipped through the drawer of the cabinet and went about her old job seriously.

Qiu Yan's figure really has nothing to say, her waist is thin and her legs are long, and her broad shoulders are particularly strong, so she looks like a good figure obtained from long-term exercise!

If you don't have distractions, you won't have nosebleeds!

Wen Tiantian secretly thought in her heart, in the spirit of professionalism, she meticulously focused on the work in her hands, and she didn't dare to glance at his face.

Qiu Yan also sensed her nervousness, so she relaxed her body and let it fiddle, and her generous appearance made the two of them look less awkward.

"Alright, you can go back." Wen Tiantian wrote down the last size, and drove people away neatly.

Qiu Yan walked out in response, and didn't take this kind of trivial matter to heart. The two have always maintained a distance not far from each other, living together but not having too much intersection in their feelings, as if they were just two ordinary people who met in Pingshui, walked together for a while, and then separated at a certain corner in the future, as a matter of course, there was no bond.

I took the broom back to my room, cleaned up the clutter inside and out, removed the sheets and quilt covers, and put them in a large wooden basin to wash.

Wiping his sweat and looking at a basin of clothes to be washed, Qiu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he thought that he would spend his whole life in swords, swords, and shadows, but he never expected that God would joke with him, it always felt unreal!

The utility room is small and can't fit too many things. He probably thought about rearranging the room, moving the bed to a corner against the wall and making room for a small table and chairs. Put a floor hanger at the door, and you don't have many daily clothes, which should be enough.

After making up his mind, he sorted out the miscellaneous items and walked outside with an axe, cutting some wood and coming back to polish it slowly, so as to start work early, so as not to be too cold in winter and work harder.

Seeing that he was going out from afar, Wen Tiantian walked out with a bun: "You want to go out?" ”

"Well, go get some wood and come back and make furniture. That's right, sweet! Qiu Yan remembered that she mentioned making a nest for buns before, so she added, "Look at what furniture is missing in the room, I'll chop more wood and come back and do it together." ”

"Oh oh, good!" Wen Tiantian beckoned to him, "Come back early, we'll go out to buy things later!" ”

"Got it! Don't worry, I'll be back in a moment. ”

Seeing the man go out, Wen Tiantian touched the snow-white fox fur of the bun, and a strange feeling quietly rose......

"What? You're not going to like him, are you? The voice of the dead ghost suddenly came out, startling her.

"You're going to scare me to death if you appear like this again, stinking ghost!" Patting his thumping little heart, Wen Tiantian rolled her eyes, "What does it matter to you whether I like him or not?" Just gossip about you! ”

"Oh, woman, you have a hard mouth!" The Dead Ghost snorted coldly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you! This person is by no means such an easy-going lord on the surface, he must have something to hide from you, you little girl is not sensible when she first arrives, in case she likes someone she shouldn't like, she will suffer in the future. ”

"Yo, you seem to understand it very well! Why, did you have an old affair that you couldn't look back on when you were young? Wen Tiantian hooked the corners of her mouth and prepared to eat melons, life is so boring, it is good to have the gossip of dead ghosts.

The dead ghost paused visibly before replying, "You don't come!" I'll tell you when you know about it, anyway, you'd better find a chance to get this man away, otherwise you will get into trouble in the future, and it won't be enough to make up for it. ”

"I don't! Qiu Yan's cooking is delicious, so I won't let him go! ”

Wen Tiantian returned to the house and looked at the clothes she had drawn, as if she had seen the tall Qiu Yan wearing the clothes she had made herself, walking around the yard with a handsome appearance, she must be very good-looking!

"Tut-tut, a woman who falls in love is so terrible, she is so obsessed without even knowing what people want, she is really a pig brain."

Wen Tiantian pouted, "You are the pig brain!" I didn't say that I fell in love with him, I just thought Qiu Yan had a good figure and looked good in anything, look at what you said, it seems like I'm secretly in love with him! ”

"Hey, I'm too lazy to argue with you." The dead ghost was disgusted for a while, and then said, "Looking at you like this, I think it's safer to teach you a few tricks to defend yourself, otherwise one day I will be cheated by others, and my little life will be ruined." ”

Yo, the dead ghost is planning to teach her martial arts?

Wen Tiantian came to her senses as soon as she heard this, "You want to teach me kung fu?" Is it the kind that can go up to heaven and earth? ”

"You've read too much!" The dead ghost rolls his eyes, wondering if the girl he has chosen for thousands is a fool!

"Sweet girl, listen up, there is no kung fu in this world that can go to heaven and earth, and practicing to the top is just flying eaves and walking on the wall." The dead ghost patiently took the trouble to give her popular science, "Your body is what I originally used for more than ten or twenty years, and I have a deep foundation of internal strength, so what I teach you is very simple, that is, how to use my skills, as for the improvement...... With your qualifications, forget it, you can save your life when you encounter danger, can't you run away if you can't beat it? ”

Who to look down on!

Wen Tiantian was very unconvinced, "Dead ghost, since you say so, then I'll put my words here!" In the future, if you dare to teach, I will dare to learn, and you will definitely make rapid progress, even more powerful than your previous kung fu, believe it or not? ”

"Hehe, then I'll wait and see!" The dead ghost snorted and replied, "You have to remember the cruel words you put today, don't run to cry if you slap your face another day." ”

Wen Tiantian pursed her lips and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Turned around and went back to the house, carefully looked at the clothes drawn on the straw paper, pondered for a while, and took a pen to outline a few lines, and she also planned to do the embroidery on the hem herself, sewing slowly with a needle and a thread.

The fluffy bun squinted his little eyes and looked at it for a while, Xu is Wen Tiantian focused too quietly, and the little guy fell asleep bored not long after.