Come out of the room.

Jiang Ping'an took four eggs in the basket and prepared to let Qin Jingru fry them.

Because he often goes to the countryside, in addition to preparing stick noodles in the kitchen, there is no shortage of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

"Omelette, it's too fuel-intensive, do you want to boil poached eggs?" Qin Jingru pursed her lips, took the egg, and hesitated.

Jiang Ping'an said: "Just eat fried eggs, fry them in wide oil, don't be too old, it's not delicious if you're too old." ”

As he spoke, he took a clay pot with a lid from the cupboard, which was full of lard.

Jiang Ping'an opened the lid, handed it to Qin Jingru, and said, "Look, there is still a lot of oil." ”

"It smells so good!" Qin Jingru sniffed closely, and saliva flowed from her mouth.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten an egg, and I haven't smelled oil in a long time!"

Qin Jingru put the four eggs in a bowl, turned around, and said pitifully.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "Then you can eat more today, I only eat one, you eat three, how about it?" ”

"No, you have to eat at least two, or I won't eat either." Qin Jingru shook his head again and again, disagreeing.

Jiang Ping'an didn't fight with her, nodded and agreed.

Qin Jingru smiled slightly and asked, "Are there any unwashed clothes at home?" When you eat, I'll wash you up by the way. ”

"No, but there are still a lot of unwashed clothes in the city." Jiang Ping'an shook his head and replied.

Qin Jingru blinked her eyes and said tentatively with a smile: "Why don't I go to the city to help you wash?" In this winter, you're afraid you can't wash it clean, right? ”

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "Forget it, someone will help me wash my clothes." ”

"In our yard, there is a guy named Silly Zhu, he has a younger sister who has just entered high school, and every time I change my clothes, she takes the time to help me wash them, and she can't stop them."

"Silly pillar?" Qin Jingru tilted his head and muttered to himself, and said anxiously:

"His sister likes you? Otherwise, why should I do your laundry? ”

Jiang Ping'an replied: "What's the matter, you haven't passed the door yet, you want to take care of my family affairs?" ”

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I just think that other girls help you wash your clothes, and the impact is not good." Qin Jingru waved his hand again and again.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an looking at her narrowly, Qin Jingru's face turned red, knowing that she was similar to that girl.

So he hurriedly turned around, blushed, bit his lip and whispered: "I'll be busy first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." ”

Jiang Ping'an smiled, stopped making fun of her, turned around and walked out of the kitchen with his hands behind his back, and came to the courtyard.

The yard, on the roof, was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Jiang Ping'an followed the eaves and came to the corner of the house to look.

Not far away, a meandering stream gurgles by.

Across the stream, there is a farmer, which is Qin Jingru's home.

Bounded by a creek and opposite is Qinjia Village, where most of the villagers have the surname Qin.

This is Liangjia Village, and most of the villagers are surnamed Liang.

It is strange to say that the two villages of Qinliang are so close to each other, but the people in the two villages are not close.

Such a phenomenon exists in many places, and there is not much resentment between each other, so it naturally forms.

The cold wind blows, and the sky and the earth are white, like a beautiful landscape painting.

Qinjia Village and Liangjia Village are both big villages, but at this point, there is almost no smoke rising.

No one came out to move around, and the vast majority of people stayed at home to save their energy.

In addition, many people do not have a set of winter clothes at home, and it is inconvenient to go out.

Therefore, when you go to someone else's house, you should make some noise in advance, so that others can be a little prepared, which is also mutual respect.

In fact, not only in the countryside, but also in the city, there are many people at home, and the clothes are also sewn and sewn, mended and mended.

Going out in patched clothes is not a shame, but a symbol of frugality, which makes people glorious.

Soon, after Jiang Ping'an blew the wind for a while, Qin Jingru shouted loudly to eat.

"I steamed twenty nests, and I'm not afraid of spoiling in winter, and I can't finish eating until you can eat at noon, if you want to go out to the countryside, you can also take it away."

In the kitchen, Qin Jingru said with a small mouth while placing the dishes and chopsticks.

The two sat down to eat.

Jiang Ping'an was not used to eating stick noodles, so he ate them in small bites, and ate egg soup, but he also ate them with relish.

Qin Jingru was so hungry that she didn't speak.

She held a nest head in one hand, chopsticks in the other, a bowl in both hands, a snack nest, chewed a few times, and then took a sip of egg soup, squinting, with a sweet and satisfied smile on her face.

Jiang Ping'an glanced at her a few times, feeling strange in his heart.

Although this Qin Jingru often can't eat enough, she is not thin, not to mention her plump and plump body, and she also has baby fat on her face, although there are some dishes, it does not affect her beauty.

"It's good to feed." Jiang Ping'an thought to himself.

In addition, Qin Jingru has a very good temperament, is generous, never holds grudges, and rarely takes things to heart, so she lives happily.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Qin Jingru saw that Jiang Ping'an was looking at her, and said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "If it's delicious, eat more, but you can't eat too much, it's uncomfortable to be swollen." ”

"It's better to be bloated than hungry." Qin Jingru pouted.

After taking a bite of the fried egg, she asked curiously: "Brother Ping'an, do you people in the city be able to manage the stick noodles to your heart's content?" ”

"Not really, not having enough to eat is the norm." Jiang Ping'an shook his head slowly.

Qin Jingru said: "Where is my cousin's house? I heard that my cousin-in-law is a first-class fitter and has a salary of more than 30 yuan a month. ”

Jiang Ping'an said: "I can't eat enough, because your cousin's family is your cousin-in-law's urban household registration." ”

"She, her mother-in-law, and several children are all rural hukou, and they all count on your cousin-in-law's quota, how can they have enough to eat?"

Qin Jingru frowned and said, "So, going to the city is not as good as imagined?" ”

"That's natural, but it's better in the city than in the country." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

Qin Jingru nodded as if he understood or not: "Also, why don't you want to run to the city?" ”

After a pause, she frowned again and said, "Speaking of my cousin, when she returned to her parents' house a few years ago, she boasted about her family's conditions. ”

"I was overjoyed by what she said, and I wanted to follow her to the city for a few days, but she refused in every possible way, which was really stingy."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "You're welcome, your cousin's house is only one room, and the whole family is crowded on a kang, where did you live?" ”

"Huh? So what should my cousin and cousin-in-law do when they are in the mood for the evening? Qin Jingru blurted out.

After saying that, her face turned red again, and she felt that she was too outspoken.

Jiang Ping'an didn't make fun of her, and replied: "That's also simple, although their house is only a kang, but they are separated by a cloth curtain." ”

"Inside is the kang, outside is the living room, with tables, benches and sewing machines, and a stove for cooking on the outside."

"Her mother-in-law sleeps late at night, usually stays in the living room, waits for nothing to move in the curtain, and then silently goes back to the room to rest......"

Qin Jingru whispered, "So crowded? Her house isn't as good as she says it is! ”