Xiaodang woke up, and Qin Huairu returned to the room depressed.

At this time, Qin Jingru jumped up, with a gust of fragrant wind, and walked to Jiang Ping'an's side.

"Snowflake powder?" Jiang Ping'an sniffed and asked with a smile.

Qin Jingru grinned, seeing that Jiang Ping'an liked it, her eyebrows curled and she nodded lightly.

"Incense, huh? You see, I'm wearing a scarf. ”

Qin Jingru pulled the green scarf woven with wool and said with a smile.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Well, I saw it, but this color doesn't match your clothes." ”

"Really? Then I won't tie it. ”

Qin Jingru hurriedly ripped off the scarf, revealing her white neck.

Jiang Ping'an looked at her neck, nodded and smiled: "This looks much better!" ”

Qin Jingru blushed and whispered, "You are not serious, what is there to look good about your neck." ”

"It looks good, and it smells good." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

Qin Jingru blushed, glanced into the room, stepped forward, and asked in a low voice, "Is she in the house?" ”

"Well, take care of Xiaodang." Jiang Ping'an said.

Qin Jingru frowned and said, "It's so annoying, she is here with a frown, I don't dare to get close to you." ”

"Shall we go to the kitchen, then? If there's any movement over there, you'll know in advance. Jiang Ping'an groaned.

Qin Jingru looked sideways at the house again and nodded silently.

The two came to the kitchen, and Jiang Ping'an closed the door smoothly.

Then he hugged the light and soft Qin Jingru and kissed him deeply.

It took a while for the two to separate.

Jiang Ping'an hugged her thin waist and said softly, "Do you know how fragrant you are?" ”

Qin Jingru's eyes were confused, Qiu Bo turned slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he whispered shyly: "Brother Ping'an is also fragrant." ”

Jiang Ping'an looked at her stupid appearance, almost laughed, and hurriedly buried his head in her neck and sniffed carefully.

"Giggle, it's so itchy!" Qin Jingru giggled, but she didn't dare to be too loud, so she could only hold back her laughter.

Then, in less than a moment, she stopped laughing, frowned instantly, and collapsed in Jiang Ping'an's arms.

……

"Sister Ling is out!" Jiang Ping'an squatted, raised his head and whispered.

Qin Jingru hugged Jiang Ping'an's head, muttered, and complained: "She is so annoying! ”

"Don't be annoying, clean it up, it's not good for her to see it."

Jiang Ping'an stood up, gave an order, and hurriedly poured a cup of hot water and rinsed his mouth.

Grunt rinsed a few times, and hurriedly washed his face before he let out a long breath.

Looking back, Qin Jingru was still squirming and tidying up her clothes.

Jiang Ping'an hurriedly walked behind the door, leaned against the door, and smiled at Qin Jingru, whose little face was crimson and panicked.

"Don't panic, take your time, I'll block it for a while." Jiang Ping'an comforted.

Qin Jingru hummed softly, and sure enough, he was no longer flustered, and sped up his movements.

Just as Qin Huairu pushed the door, Qin Jingru finally buttoned her clothes.

Jiang Ping'an also took advantage of the situation to get out of the way, Qin Huairu pushed the door in, and said curiously: "What are you doing, mysterious and secretive." ”

"Talk to him about something personal." Qin Jingru pursed her lips and smiled.

Qin Huairu's eyes rolled a few times, didn't ask any more questions, stepped forward and took Qin Jingru's hand, and said with a smile:

"Let's eat here tonight!"

"Ming'er will return to the city safely, and it will be a few days before she can go to the countryside."

Qin Jingru looked sideways at Jiang Ping'an, and when he saw him nodding, he didn't shirk.

"Okay, the cakes I made today are delicious, I'm going to eat a few more in the evening."

Jiang Ping'an said: "You want to eat more, look at your sister, you are full, your face is radiant, and her complexion has changed greatly." ”

Qin Jingru really tilted his head and glanced at Qin Huairu a few times, and said in surprise: "Brother Ping'an didn't say it, I haven't paid attention yet." ”

"My cousin's complexion is indeed much better now, her skin is white and red, and she is charming and amazing."

"yes, so don't be embarrassed." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

"If you come to me often to eat, you can make a big difference in less than half a month."

Although he pretended to be poor, he was not really poor.

Qin Jingru has almost given him the whole person now.

Eat and drink casually, just the final word, naturally want to be nice to her.

The three of them came to the courtyard and sat down to talk.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru took a bench and sat beside Jiang Ping'an, one left and one right.

The winter sun is extraordinarily mild, and the sun is lazy and indescribably comfortable.

Jiang Ping'an asked Qin Jingru: "Is your family's little relief food enough to eat?" ”

"Let's see how you eat, if you only drink mush, you can eat two meals a day." Qin Jingru thought for a moment and replied.

Qin Huairu's eyes flashed, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

Jiang Ping'an nodded slowly and said, "Compared with some time ago, it is already good to be able to have two meals a day." ”

"Yes, it would be nice if there were some wild vegetables, and eating them with mush would save a lot of food." Qin Jingru said.

Now that the drought is severe and it is winter, it is too difficult to pick some wild vegetables.

Don't look at the snow that fell a lot some time ago, but it was dry snow, with little water content, almost no water.

Dry snow tends to form a thick layer of snow, which is blown by the wind and carried by the wind.

Wet snow is different, it contains a lot of water, and it is mostly produced in the south.

Generally, several snowflakes stick together to form large snow flakes.

It is easy to adhere to the surface of objects, not easy to be blown away by the wind, sticky, and leaves wet marks on the ground and clothes.

Although Qin Jingru's family had a hard time, Jiang Ping'an did not say that he wanted to help.

Life is generally difficult for people right now.

Not only Qin Jingru's family, as long as people don't die of hunger, there will always be a day when Jitai comes.

Then, throughout the afternoon, the three of them sat and chatted.

There is a saying that one monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat, which is not false at all.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru, any one of them, alone with Jiang Ping'an, can live intimately.

But when the two got together, Jiang Ping'an could only watch.

One is charming and colorful, the other is young and lively, and it has a special taste.

In the evening, the two girls went to the kitchen together to make a fire and cook.

Jiang Ping'an told them to put more lard when stir-frying, and stop picking and searching.

During this time, they can often see oily, and their stomachs are slowly raised.

If you eat more meals with oil and water, you won't be afraid of diarrhea.

As for Jiang Ping'an himself, even before opening the space, although he rarely eats meat, he is not bad at oil.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have grown so tall and strong.

The food at night is the same as at noon, but the portion is more sufficient, and the oil and water are richer.

Not to mention, whether it is vegetarian fried shredded carrots or dried fried cauliflower, oil and water are needed, otherwise it will not be delicious.

The three of them had a great appetite, and they ate all the soup and water, as well as the tortillas they made today.

"It's so full, it's a little supportive!" Qin Jingru held on to the table and frowned.

As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Ping'an and wanted him to rub it, but Qin Huairu was in front of her, which was very inconvenient.

I don't know why, Qin Jingru has hated Qin Huairu very much since he hit him today.

She really wants this cousin to go back to the city quickly, why do you want to go to the countryside if you have nothing to do?

Qin Huairu's food is also a little supportive.

But no matter how much she held on, she didn't forget to get up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but she didn't notice Qin Jingru's disgusted expression.

Jiang Ping'an noticed it, but pretended not to see it, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.