Chapter 40: Feed Your Oranges with Your Own Hands, Are They Sweet?
No one in the family has ever gone out seriously. I thought that there would be a post station foot shop halfway to eat and rest, so the dry food I brought was useless.
If Lin Wangshu hadn't gone to the kitchen before leaving, he scooped out a bag of rice and a dozen sweet potatoes and stuffed them in the car, they could really only gnaw on dry and hard pancakes.
Lin Qingyun went to Jiangnan to do business when he was young, but at that time he took the waterway, and Yanling was also close to the south of the Yangtze River, and the waterway could only be reached in five or six days.
The other places I went to were also the counties and states around Yanling, and the round-trip was very fast, where to wander around in this uninhabited ghost place like now.
There is no post station, and there is no foot shop to rest, and now these two buckets of water are still made by Lin Wangshu and Li Yuanyuan.
Because they have been saving water for the past few days, their throats are about to be smoked in the face of dry food, and when they hear Lin Wangshu's cheers, it is as if they have seen the dawn of dawn.
Jiang turned around and scooped a small half-cloth bag of rice into the carriage, and found a larger hanging pot, ready to cook porridge for them to drink for a while.
Seeing this, several people immediately got up from the ground and prepared to help.
Originally, Ah Shun was still there when they boiled hot water, and Jiang was a little reluctant to go, not only did he not help in the past few days, but he also made everyone worried, and he saw that everyone was going to take things from her again, and his heart was moved.
The work of washing rice and washing pots was robbed, and she sat by the fire with an iron spoon in her hand and was reserved for the place of the cook.
The pot was quickly brushed and set up, and Li Kite put the washed rice into the pot, and added suitable water under the guidance of the Jiang family, and then closed the lid.
Lin Qingyun sat down next to the Jiang family, and several people sat around the fire while talking and laughing.
"Madame, open your mouth."
"What?"
Jiang was bowing her head to roast the fire, and when she heard this, she was puzzled, and before she could react, she was fed something in her mouth.
She subconsciously bit it, and the moderately sweet and sour juice burst open, and Jiang Shi was stunned and looked up at Lin Qingyun.
saw him smiling at her and raising the orange in his hand.
The orange surprised her a little, "Where did the orange come from?" ”
"Is it sweet?"
Jiang saw that the clothes on his unspread chest were bulging and uneven.
While smiling and saying sweet, he went to pull him, and sure enough, a few more turned out in his arms, raised his eyes and stared at him and smiled without speaking.
When a few people first came back, their attention was all on the two buckets of water, Lin Wangshu and Li Kite were so tired that they threw the orange on the ground casually, and no one said for a long time that Jiang didn't think to ask.
Lin Qingyun thought that the Jiang family had lost his appetite these days, and he couldn't eat cold during the menstrual period, so when this orange was in the forest, he was holding it in his arms, and he took it out after roasting the fire.
The action between the two was clear to everyone, and Laifu and Ah Shun seemed to have become commonplace, just watching the two of them secretly laugh.
Lin Wangshu screamed, she took out an orange from her sleeve, peeled it off, tore open a petal and handed it to Li Yuan's lips.
The two of them learned from Lin Qingyun and the Jiang family.
"Kite, this is the orange I picked for you with my own hands, is it sweet?" Lin Wangshu winked at her, and his tone was a little teasing.
Li Kite approached, opened his mouth and took the orange into his mouth, as if he had an endless aftertaste, "What a sweet orange!" ”
She tore another petal and handed it to Lin Wangshu, "Little Moon, come and taste the oranges I feed you." ”
Lin Wangshu opened his mouth to eat it, looked at the Jiang family and Lin Qingyun and let out a sigh, "How can the oranges you fed with your own hands not be sweet?" It's so sweet to me. ”
Jiang knew that this was a joke about her and Lin Qingyun, and his face turned red and he was a little ashamed. Seeing that Lin Qingyun was still smiling with big teeth, he raised his hand to hammer him.
Li Kite threw the orange peel into the fire, looking like she had been supported by dog food, "Okay, I don't have to eat tonight." ”
"I'm dead, I've been struggling to die." Lin Wangshu looked up to the sky and roared, if she is guilty, please let the law punish Li Yuan, why should she eat dog food.
The reaction of the two not only did not make Lin Qingyun embarrassed, but they smiled even brighter.
Lin Qingfeng couldn't see why he, a "lonely old man", was sitting here watching his little couple, he wanted to laugh for a while and was afraid of ruining his usual image.
He was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head to see that the fire before meeting him was not very powerful, so he seized the opportunity to add firewood to the fire.
Jiang was curious about what was going on in the forest, and Lin Qingyun described the scene to her while peeling oranges for her, and caught a glimpse of Lin Qingfeng's movements out of the corner of his eye.
Lin Qingyun was puzzled and enthusiastic about popularizing knowledge for his eldest brother.
"Big brother, you don't have to add firewood to it all the time, the rice porridge has to be boiled slowly on low heat, and if you add it, we can only drink paste porridge tonight."
Hearing this, Lin Qingfeng's hand paused for a moment, his face was a little embarrassed, and it only dissipated in an instant.
He raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and raised his voice: "Peel your oranges, that half sack is not enough for you to peel?" What are you staring at me for? ”
Lin Qingyun was speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head and continued to peel oranges very obediently.
"Hahahaha......" The two little sisters were amused to death by their "brother, friend and brother" appearance, which would hold their stomachs and be happy.
Jiang covered his lips and laughed, ate another petal of orange, and looked down to see that the pot seemed to be boiling.
She folded the handkerchief into tofu cubes, pinched the lid and lifted it, and stirred it with a spoon.
"We'll be ready to eat in half a minute."
Laifu and Ah Shun suddenly came to their senses when they heard the meal, the two stood up and patted the ashes on their pants, turned their heads to get dishes and chopsticks in the carriage, and brought a piece of pancake to one of them.
Finally started the meal, fortunately, everyone did not drink the porridge, and the two people who were screaming to death were now looking at the pot with a bowl in their eyes.
The pancakes were originally bought in the teahouse, and there were still about twenty left.