Chapter 240: What are the two of us?

Back in the village, it was late at night.

On the way, Qingqing needed to prepare some special props, and it took a little time.

Except for the light that does not leave the house, the other homes are asleep.

Yan Mei'er heard the sound of horses' hooves outside, and hurriedly got up and went out, and saw that she was leading the horse into the yard next door, and Qingqing entered the door with a smile.

"Grandma! You're worried about me! Shake into Qingqing's arms.

In the yard, Ermao, Dafa and the little brothers were also there, and the four little brothers were dozing in the yard, and they couldn't see the couple coming back, so they stood up one after another.

"Why are you there?" Qingqing asked the four little brothers, snoring and shaking her hair, the girl's hair was not messy, it seemed that she hadn't slept all the time, just waiting for her to come back.

"The third grandfather is like crazy, scolding and throwing stones, we are worried that Aunt Mei will be frightened, so we come and guard." Ermao replied.

No matter what the attitude of the village elders is, these people will always be the loyal of the couple.

When he didn't leave, he didn't tell them that they needed to do this, it was the little brother who realized it himself.

Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, yes, her education with Inseparable has begun to bear fruit, and the children will draw inferences from each other and think about the problem on their own.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside, let your grandfather make some instant noodles, let's eat warm and warm, and then talk about it after eating."

I looked at her funny, she wanted to eat it herself, right?

The inseparable instant noodles are like hooks, always entangled with Qingqing, after the beef sauce is boiled, it solidifies into a block, which is easy to store, and when you want to eat, just soak one.

It's just that Buli thinks it's not good to eat too many fried things, so she doesn't eat them often, and even hides them, so I'm afraid that if he is not at home, she will eat them recklessly.

Qingqing wanted to eat a bowl when she found an opportunity, which was determined that she would not refute her in front of the children, and in order to take a bite, she began to use the art of war.

But I didn't refuse her this time, so many children were just enough to digest part of the "inventory", and it also saved her from thinking about it all day.

Yan Mei'er wanted to help, but it can be seen that she only put the square dough cakes in a bowl, and then poured hot water, so she didn't do anything else, and she was puzzled for a while:

"What kind of food is this, I've never seen it before?"

Some of them are like sprinkles, but the sprinkles are soaked in soup, and they are also soaked and eaten, and they lose their flavor after soaking for a long time, but the strange noodle cake of the grandfather of the clan has to be soaked for a long time.

"It's the food of our hometown, you can taste it later."

When Qingqing talked about her hometown, she couldn't help but think of the girl she saved in the city today.

The girl was like a fly, buzzing around her, although Qingqing didn't reply to her seriously, but she still listened to her words.

The girl claimed that her name was Long Pianpian from the capital, and it turned out that the accent of the capital was like that, and she couldn't say that it was not the same as her accent, but it could only be said that it had nothing to do with it.

Qingqing's accent is different from that of the locals, and she can often take out new things that outsiders have never seen, ask her, and she will all push them to the capital.

Fortunately, after a period of observation, she and Buli can already imitate some local accents, although there is still a gap with the locals when they listen carefully, but it is not as abrupt as when they first came.

And the local accent is also a little strange between the villages, so walking in the city is also reasonable.

Qingqing thought about the girl named Long Pianpian again, and didn't look carefully at the time, but later recalled that the clothes on the girl's body were significantly different from ordinary people.

I can still bring so many nursing home thugs when I go out, and I am afraid that the way to come is not simple, but there will be no chance to meet again in the future, and this matter will be left behind by her.

When the noodles were soaked, everyone looked at the noodles in the bowl that had already turned into noodles, and they were all surprised except for the shaking that had already been eaten.

I took the sealed jar without leaving, opened it, scooped up the soul beef sauce and powder from it, distributed it evenly to everyone, stirred it slightly with a fast child, and the room was instantly covered with the fragrance of beef noodles.

Qingqing was also hungry all the way, snoring and eating with a bowl, and several children were also gobbling up, only Yan Meier was worried about Hu Laoxi in her heart, looking at the bowl and distracted.

"Your man will be back tomorrow morning at the latest, and he has bought you a gift." Qingqing saw Yan Mei'er's thoughts and patted her to comfort her.

"Gifts?" Yan Mei'er was diverted by Qingqing and asked curiously.

Qingqing nodded, and wanted to say that he would give her the noodles in his bowl and interrupt this engineering girl who doesn't understand romance.

"Don't say it, when Lao Xi comes back, let him surprise his daughter-in-law, if you say it, she will have no sense of expectation."

Without saying this, Yan Mei'er became more and more curious, and her worries were also transferred by half, and she looked at Qingqing with a blank look, her little eyes full of curiosity.

Qingqing was seen by the great beauty like this, her heart softened, and she reached out to pat her, but her hand was held inseparably.

"Eat well, and get down to business after eating."

is not separated from the bitterness in his heart, why is his daughter-in-law always so curious about beautiful women? If she gets the opportunity, she has to touch it, no, she is not only curious about beautiful women, she is also curious about men, if she doesn't stop it today, she still wants to lift the crotch cloth of that Wa Guo Roshan.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth again, and his eyes swept over the empty cupboards.

He decided not to make new dough for her in the past few days, so let her be hungry.

His secret careful thoughts were all momentary matters, worried that Qingqing would see that he had bad intentions to withhold her rations, so he couldn't leave to look up at Qingqing, and at this look, he felt sour in his heart.

When he was crazy to add drama to himself, this woman's attention was not on him at all.

Qingqing and Yan Mei'er looked at each other, as if they were studying Yan Mei'er's thoughts at this time.

The expectation in Yan Mei'er's eyes really made Qingqing feel very interesting, and she turned her head and asked: "The same gift, knowing it now, knowing it tomorrow, will the mood really be different?" ”

She's used to going straight and straight, and she doesn't understand these so-called romances.

It's like she eats, she eats the best bite first, eats early and enjoys it early, but she doesn't seem to be like her, she is always used to saving the best for the last bite, and he seems to like this delayed gratification.

"You can realize it yourself, hehe." I said angrily.

Qingqing was puzzled, what is this guy awkward, wasn't it good just now?

Yan Mei'er was a delicate person, and when she noticed that the grandfather seemed to be unhappy, she hurriedly lowered her head and ate noodles with a bowl, and her eyes were no longer worried just now, Qingqing looked at her like this, and was curious again.

"You were worried about your man just now, why did you get better so quickly?"

"I think the two ancestors are like this...... Rest assured, you must be completely sure that I will be fine. Yan Mei'er glanced at Qingqing and Wuli quickly, and quickly lowered her head.

"The two of us? What's that? Qingqing continued to ask.

Ermao, who drank the last mouthful of soup, burped contentedly and replied casually:

"Flirting."

"Ahem!"