(180) Willingly be drawn by her as a prison

Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Liang is ready to mix out two bowls of seasoning, which is convenient for him to dip and eat.

The little brother knew that she was greedy, and all kinds of seasonings were prepared, including leek flowers and sesame paste.

Mix the leek flowers and sesame paste according to your taste.

And, of course, chili oil......

As the soup in the small copper pot boiled, the heat came out.

By the way, she seems to have locked her little brother in the wing?!

She slammed into the courtyard.

Looking at the big iron lock of the side door, his head was buzzing.

A woman who is in love has a negative IQ.

I feel like I'm feeling good, but I also feel like my brain capacity has shrunk......

She tiptoed to the door, gently pinching the key, tail finger weakly cocked.

"Click!" But no matter how careful she was, there was still a noise when she opened the lock.

She pretended not to hear, pushed open the door with confidence, held her little head high, and said, "Why haven't you come out yet, the pot is snoring......"

She shouted weakly and raised her legs and left, and behind her were Xiaoqing and Xiaoxuan, who were big palms.

The two of them also cocked their little tails and twisted their little buttocks to follow, looking like a dog's legs.

"Here we are."

Yan sat down on the pony in a proper manner, his hands on his knees and lay flat, his back straight, and his eyes looking ahead, which were small floral sheets arranged in small jars.

Hearing her call himself, he got up and went out.

For him, not to mention the easiest and most convenient window jump, even the lock on the door can't trap him.

But he ......

Willingly, she painted the ground as a prison.

The two sat opposite each other at the small kitchen table, Yan Yi's eyes were glued to her, and they couldn't get enough of it.

Lush and bright on his clear and dazzling pupils, a little heart is empty.

But this can't stop her enthusiasm for cooking.

The meat slices are thinly sliced by the little brother, and they can be eaten after boiling in the pot.

"Let's eat!" She waited for the pot to boil, and apologized for giving the first chopsticks to the little brother first.

Then, she put herself in the panch.

A mouthful of smooth and tender mutton slices dipped in seasoning and rich chili oil into her mouth, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she said, "It's delicious!" ”

The lamb slices are still very hot when they come out, but the lush ones are a little eager to eat it.

After blowing twice, it was stuffed into the small mouth, and the fat of the chili oil mixed with the gravy burst in the mouth, and the meat was delicious, and the fragrance was so fragrant that I wanted to swallow my tongue.

Her seasoning is also just right, releasing all the deliciousness of the hot pot itself, and she is so fragrant that she can't find the north.

Yan looked at the small jar of food with bulging cheeks, like a little squirrel eating a sea plug.

It seems to be hot, and the cute little face is wrinkled and panting.

He put a few river shrimp in the pot for her, and said, "Be careful, eat slowly." ”

"Hot pot is only delicious when it is hot, you can eat it too, don't always watch me eat."

Worried that his appetite was not enough, he only ate a little tofu and a leaf of cabbage, and the rest was lamb slices, and now he saw his favorite shrimp, so he slowed down and prepared to leave some place for the shrimp.

Yan's big hand with distinct bones took out the cooked river shrimp, carefully peeled out the whole shrimp, consciously put it on a small plate, and pushed it to her.

The lush white and tender little hand, pinching the chopsticks and holding the largest shrimp, dipping the seasoning in his bowl, leaning over, handing it to the little brother's mouth, and said, "Eat~"

"Good...... Good...... Eat. Yan Wei opened his mouth obediently, and his eyes were gentle like a river of spring water.

Lowering her eyes, she saw the delicate collarbone under the collar of the small can, because there was still some room for her gaze as she leaned in.

Suddenly, his whole face was so red that he quickly looked away, feeling that his tongue could not be straightened.

After the two finished eating, Yan Yi brushed the pot and washed the dishes, very consciously.

Lush squatted in the yard to water the plot.

Both of them are doing their own work, but they don't communicate with each other's eyes, overflowing with the taste of lovers' eyes.

Yan Yu saw her watering the vegetables in a daze, as if the water scoop was only watering the vegetables beside her, and they all poured shallow pits.

As long as he looked at it, she hurriedly withdrew her eyes and continued to look at the small puddle by the vegetables, her eyelids kept drooping, and a handful of dull hairs curled up on her head.

When he didn't look at her, she swooped over again.

Confused and cute little appearance, cute and charming.

He longed to hold people tightly in his arms......

Suddenly, from the courtyard wall of the south courtyard next door, there was the voice of Xu Hongxia from the end of the educated youth dormitory.

"How can you, a big girl, go into the man's dormitory alone in order to pack Zheng Jiahao's luggage?"

"I'm concerned about you, for your own good, you know? Why don't you speak!? ”

"I'm talking to you, why don't you talk back, do you know you're rude?"

Yu Yucai was questioned, tears flowed down, her expression was pitiful and aggrieved, and her shoulders trembled and she cried, but no matter what Xu Hongxia said, she just didn't say a word.

"Okay, Hongxia don't say a word, Yu Zhiqing is a newcomer, and he has a marriage contract with Zheng Jiahao, just avoid us male intellectuals in the future."

Lin Dazhi, as the head of the educated youth point, came out to be a peacemaker.

I was also a little embarrassed to think of my pants hanging under the windowsill.

But he is a man, and he does not suffer......

Xu Hongxia was almost angry, and said, "Don't call her Yu Zhiqing, she can't compare with my Sister Onion, and the provincial one will give Sister Onion a share!" ”

"Okay, then ......"

Lin Dazhi has always been inactive, and he was about to make peace with the mud, but Zheng Jiahao was not happy.

"Why can Yu Zhiqing's surname be called Yu Zhiqing, and my family's food can't be called Yu Zhiqing?"

Xu Hongxia crossed her waist and said, "Just because I am a scorekeeper, as long as I record Yu Zhiqing's work, it will only be on Sister Onion." ”

"You, you're unreasonable!" Zheng Jiahao had no choice but to admit it.

"Forget it, Food, I know you feel sorry for me, in the future, I will take out all the dirty clothes and leave you alone to wash them, okay?"

"Good ......"

Yu Liang squatted under the wall of the east courtyard, and when he heard Xu Hongxia's stand-up comedy, he knew that he was talking to Yu Yucai.

Sure enough, her idea was confirmed later.

After hearing that Zheng Jiahao asked Yu Yuyu to wash his dirty clothes, she didn't listen again.

The main reason is that she is afraid that she will vomit and spoil her little meat that she has finally eaten.

The rough work of washing dirty clothes is like a gift, and there is no one else......

Bad luck!

She was still a little disgusted.

Her eyes were empty, and she sneered, "It seems that this Yu Yucai not only doesn't talk to me, but also others, it's just a 'slow poison'."

This kind of temper can only be firmly protected by the family, and it is easy to say it when it meets a reasonable person, but when it meets a short-tempered person, I am afraid that it will be beaten......"

"Don't be angry...... Don't be angry, ......" Yan Yan looked at the small can, and seemed to be entangled because of something.

When he boarded, his heart was raised......

(End of chapter)