Chapter 97: It depends on who you're dreaming about
"What's wrong?"
"You're not my sister, you're my mother, and I'm not a good-hearted person."
The best evidence of this is the people from his aunt's family.
It was all miserable by him.
He had only said half of what he had said before.
He said it would be nice if his aunt hadn't died that early.
If she were alive, for her sake, he might be able to do it lightly.
"Good and evil are relative, if there is no evil, then the good in this world will be meaningless, I don't care what you did before you met me, but in my eyes, you are like a big plate of chicken in a pot, very delicious."
“......”
If she didn't use chickens to describe him, maybe he would be happier.
Chen Qingqing didn't ask what he did to that family in the end.
He didn't ask what the family had done to him.
To be a human being, there is always something secret.
She only knows one thing, whoever moves and does not leave is her enemy.
For dinner, the two gathered around a small table to eat noodles.
The taste of pheasant is more delicious than that of domestic chicken, the aroma is tangy, the noodles are mixed with wide sauce, the noodles are strong, and the food is full of steam, and the sweat on the body is forced out.
After a busy day, it is most satisfying to eat by the flickering lights together.
"Tomorrow we will go to the mountains for another day, and then we will almost have to collect the land, we don't have any land, I don't think we should stay in the village and cause chaos."
Qingqing speaks very artistically.
obviously doesn't want to do day work for people, but in her mouth, it is "not to add to the chaos".
"Well, where are you going?" He asked.
Originally, he didn't plan to stay in the village, he and her were elders in the end, and it was not appropriate to help anyone, so it was better not to help anyone.
Just wait for the last two days, when the people from Haojia Village come to help, he will be on the scene to preside over the order.
In the middle two days, he and Qingqing were empty.
"Let's get the charcoal out first, don't go tonight, it's too cold, how good is the cat in the bed."
He hummed, originally outside to coax her back, and when he came back, he would put her to sleep, and then he would go alone.
"I mean, it's too cold for me to sleep alone in the quilt, you warm the quilt for me, and then tell me a story."
She had seen through him a long time ago.
He was going to wait for her to sleep before going alone, just like he was cooking these days.
"Let's take a step back, I'll listen to you in the future, don't mess around, you don't always go against the natural laws of the human body, you don't sleep all night, it doesn't matter if the food is a little ordinary, as long as you make it, I will be very happy, making food, the mind is ranked on the taste."
Chen Qingqing gulped down noodles, these words came out of her mouth, not at all, flat and straightforward, but very sincere.
"My mom cooks like pig food, I'm as happy as my dad, that is, I feel the taste of home, if you are too tired, I will be very sad."
He slowly lowered the bowl.
"If Yu Fuyao cooks for you and she falls ill, will you be sad?"
Although, however, he just couldn't help but ask.
She's so nice to everyone around her, or at least she looks good.
He is always insatiable to be the most special one.
"Of course, anyone who works for me, I'm going to be sad because I'm sick — but."
Listening to the previous paragraph, his face was already very ugly, and sure enough, he was the same as everyone else!
"But, you're different, I won't give you a chance to get tired at all."
Didn't she talk to him about the problem just before it happened?
"If life is a bus, every stop will go up, down, shake they are all passers-by in my life, after all, one day, they will leave me and go to their own life. But you're different. “
"I'm a female driver, you're a conductor, you've been walking all the way, we've been in the same boat through thick and thin, you're sick, and I can't continue to do business, so don't just stare at me and pay attention to your body, you have to take care of yourself."
From the harsh winter to the warm spring, there is only a sentence between her.
The heart of the inseparable instantly warmed up, and she nodded cautiously in her expectant eyes.
"After that, I woke up half an hour late."
"No, you have to get up with me, let's welcome the morning light together, how good."
"But..... It takes some time to prepare breakfast. He looked entangled and bargained, "If you want me to be half an hour early, it's okay?" Half an hour does not delay health. ”
"Let's do it together, you can leave all the work in the kitchen that requires effort. That's how it is in my house, my mom stews and my dad cuts the bones. ”
The rebuttal was silently held back when she heard the second half of what she said.
This kind of overly everyday description is too poking at him.
"Well, then I need to wake you up again." Anyway, he won't chop bones in the morning, and it is very important for girls to ensure adequate sleep.
Yu Fuyao and Ermao stood outside the courtyard, carrying food brought from home in their hands.
Looking at the silhouettes of the two under the candlelight, Qingqing was feeding him with meat, looking very warm.
"Do we still need it?" Shake asked.
She was worried that the two ancestors would quarrel when they came back, so she used the excuse of sending things and ran over to take a look.
Ermao too.
Looking at it now, everything is fine, and there shouldn't be any need to go in.
"Put the things in the courtyard, tomorrow the clan grandfather will see it himself." Shake the basket down and look back.
Under the candlelight, the men and women who talked happily with each other could soothe the restless hearts of mortals at a glance, and many years later she would remember the time when she got along with the two ancestors, thinking about the recent fireworks, but the farthest mountains and rivers were separated.
Good times, always inadvertently, sneaking away.
Chen Qingqing had another dream, it was still the beach in the last dream, and it was still a beautiful male fish who captivated the country and the city, and her face was still the same as ever.
"Come on! Show my sister if it's long and where it's long! ”
Last time, she didn't find the scales that she had been digging through all night, and it became a psychological shadow.
As soon as the hand touched his chest twice, he didn't have time to turn the scales down, and he was grabbed by the restless little hand of the handsome mermaid.
"Qingqing, don't make trouble."
"What's the trouble, I need to see, see—huh?" Chen Qingqing opened her eyes and saw her lying helplessly under her.
She was riding on his lap, her hands were pressed by him, and she blinked, so real to the touch.....
"Oops..... Hahaha, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. She flipped down in embarrassment, glancing at it by the way, it was fine, there was no leakage.
The quality of the hand-made aunt towel is still very good.
"Who are you dreaming of?" His eyes were cold, and his lips pursed in displeasure.
She'd better not tell him that the dream was about a senior who played football or a fool who was drunk driving on a blind date.
"I didn't say anything strange, did I?"
"That depends on who you're dreaming about."
"You, I've dreamed of you for two days in a row. I dreamed of being with you...... Learn to swim through communication. "The colored dream, I'm embarrassed to tell him too bluntly.