The tips of Shen Rou's ears were slightly red, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, the girl had never encountered such a question, and she felt a little confused for a while, and she didn't know how to answer.

Li Qingyang saw that Shen Rou lowered her head and didn't speak, and he couldn't figure out what she meant for a while, although he had held hands a few times with fierce intimidation before, but it was always a forced melon.

And now that he has a good relationship with Shen Rou, Shen Rou is rarely afraid of herself anymore and dares to refute what she said, Li Qingyang doesn't want to use the old method to take advantage of her.

Shen Rou is the girl she wants to marry home, and she can't always eat strong melons, which is disrespectful to Shen Rou, and even more disrespectful to her own feelings.

Li Qingyang didn't want to force Shen Rou anymore, he wanted to hold his beloved girl's hand with her consent. Therefore, now that Shen Rou did not answer, nor did she show her willingness, Li Qingyang still decided to give up this idea and said to Shen Rou with a smile.

"Shen Rou, I'm sorry, I'm a little too anxious."

Shen Rou was stunned, lowered her head and whispered, "Why do you want to apologize......

"Because I brought up something you didn't want to do, you should apologize."

"Oh......" Shen Rou lowered her head and didn't say anything more. Carefully stirring the fire with a burning stick, neither of them spoke again, their eyes staring silently at the flame burning in the pot at the same time.

Outside the kitchen, the uncle watched Li Qingyang and Shen Rou squatting under the pot table at the door, carefully roasting steamed buns, and suddenly showed a slight smile on his face, turned around and left quietly.

After a few minutes, the steamed buns were roasted golden brown on both sides, and the two of them stirred the burned ashes to extinguish the fire, and then pulled the baked steamed buns out of the pot.

Li Qingyang couldn't wait to reach out and grab it, but he was scalded without any accident, and hurriedly put down the steamed bun, inhaling cold air in his mouth in pain.

Shen Rou's heart tightened, and she hurriedly threw down the burning stick in her hand, and asked anxiously, "How is it, are you injured?" ”

Li Qingyang saw that Shen Rou was in a hurry, and hurriedly grinned: "It's okay, I have been practicing iron sand palms since I was a child, and this temperature is nothing to me." ”

Shen Rou didn't speak, so she didn't believe that Li Qingyang would have any iron sand palms. Stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand and looked at it, looking at the fingers that had been burned and red, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, stood up with his head down, and said in a low voice.

"Li Qingyang, come with me, okay?"

Although Li Qingyang didn't know what Shen Rou was going to do with him, he still stood up, but he still said with a smile, "Classmate Shen Rou, where are you going to take me, won't you take advantage of my pain and can't fight back, and find a place where no one is to beat me up for revenge, right?" ”

Shen Rou listened to Li Qingyang's unserious words, and felt anxious and annoyed, why is this person like this, his hands are burned, and he has to be so poor, I don't know if it hurts.

The girl complained a little in her heart, but there was no way to take Li Qingyang, biting her lip and unscrewing the oil drum, carefully pouring out a few drops of rapeseed oil in the bowl, and smearing it evenly on Li Qingyang's scalded fingers with her index finger.

Li Qingyang looked a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "Classmate Shen Rou, what are you doing?" ”

"If your fingers are burned, apply rapeseed oil in time and it won't bubble." Shen Rou said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's right. Thank you, Shen Rou. Li Qingyang smiled stupidly, looking at Shen Rou looking down and seriously smearing herself with rapeseed oil, he was very happy in his heart.

"Hmm." Shen Rou lowered her head and whispered, and after helping Li Qingyang wipe his scalded fingers, she easily opened his hand.

At the moment of release, Li Qingyang opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth. In fact, he really wanted to say that let Shen Rou pull his hand for a while.

But thinking that Shen Rou saw that her hand was burned just now, and she pulled her hand in a hurry, if she deliberately said it, it would be a little disappointing to Shen Rou's heart.

Li Qingyang didn't want to do this, he could force Shen Rou to pull her hand before, but at that time, he was trying to find an excuse to get close to Shen Rou.

But now Shen Rou doesn't dislike herself as a bad boy, and regards herself as a good friend wholeheartedly, she can believe in herself so much, so why can't she trust Shen Rou.

In her previous life, Shen Rou pulled herself, who was already desperate for life, paid off her debts step by step, and walked the streets and alleys with a big basket on her back to sell vegetables, and then went to a small tricycle and then to a big tricycle......

With every step she took, she would stop and wait for herself to follow......

Shen Rou can take herself to face the wind and frost, step by step, chasing the dream of happiness, chasing for a lifetime. Then why can't he take one step at a time and wait for Shen Rou, who is still very clumsy at this time, to catch up with him?

Thinking of this, when Li Qingyang looked at Shen Rou again, the messy thoughts in his eyes were gone, he looked at the girl in front of him very gently, shook his head with relief, and said with a smile.

"Shen Rou, you have to remember that I will definitely wait for you no matter what time it is."

Shen Rou was stunned, raised her head and looked at Li Qingyang blankly, and whispered, "You...... Why are you waiting for me......"

"No, Shen Rou, just write it down." Li Qingyang smiled, turned his head to look at the steamed buns baked under the pot, and said, "I'll go get the steamed buns." ”

"I'll take it......" Shen Rou hurriedly said, she didn't dare to let Li Qingyang, a fool, take it, her hands had already been burned just now, if she burned it again, Li Qingyang's hands would be blistered.

Li Qingyang hurriedly shook his head and advised: "Shen Rou, don't move, stand there obediently and don't move, this is very hot." ”

Without giving Shen Rou a chance as he spoke, he squatted down in front of the stove with a bowl, picked up the baked steamed bun with chopsticks, knocked off the grass and wood ashes on it, and then put it in the bowl.

Shen Rou saw that Li Qingyang was putting it very smoothly, so she was relieved, standing in front of the board and looking at Li Qingyang, remembering what Li Qingyang had just said, she couldn't help but bow her head gently, and her heart was sweet, very much like eating a white rabbit toffee.

After Li Qingyang transferred the baked steamed buns to the board, Shen Rou poured the steamed buns out of the bowl, and after cooling for a while, she didn't feel so hot, so she took a kitchen knife to cut the steamed buns in half, and was about to put the fried spicy shredded potatoes inside, Li Qingyang stopped her.

"Don't pick up the vegetables yet, if you smear a layer of oil and spicy seeds, the taste will be better."

Li Qingyang said as he took the steamed bun, skillfully smeared a thin layer of chili oil on it, and then sandwiched the spicy shredded potatoes in it, handed it to Shen Rou, and said with confidence and expectation in his eyes.

"Classmate Shen Rou, how about you taste it?"