Chapter 66: Did Qing Huan Fall into It First?
Yun Qinghuan brought out the acacia flowers she brought to Qiao Yue, but fortunately, the weather is hot now, and she has been putting most of the acacia flowers in the pot, so it is still warm.
Qiao Yue's eyes straightened when she saw this acacia flower.
This is wrapped in Fuqiang powder and dripping with sesame oil, which is a delicious thing.
Qiao Yue swallowed her saliva, but said in her mouth, "Such a good thing, why do you still give it to me to eat, what a waste." ”
As he spoke, he couldn't take his eyes off the bowl.
After all, I have been in the countryside for so many years, and I haven't eaten Fuqiang powder for a long time.
Don't look at this half bowl of acacia flowers, I don't feel much, but at least I have more than one or two rich and strong powder, and no one is willing to take them out for outsiders to eat.
Yun Qing smiled and handed it to her directly, "You can eat it, you won't waste it if you eat it, besides, won't I eat your fruit too?" ”
"How can this compare?"
One is just an ordinary wild fruit that you can pick if you want to eat it, and the other is a acacia flower wrapped in Fuqiang powder and dripping with sesame oil, and the oil and flour alone are already very precious.
But saying this, Qiao Yue still took it and ate it sincerely.
She brought it to the side and ate it with Shen Jingyang.
Shen Jingyang only tasted two bites, and she didn't eat it when she fed the man again, and watched her eat with a smile on the side.
Yun Qinghuan looked at the way these two people got along, and smiled at the corner of his lips.
An An, who was not as high as her waist, saw her eating plums, and the red plums were very delicious and greedy.
He tiptoed to let his mother see him, but Yun Qinghuan didn't pay attention to it all the time, and couldn't help but scream, "Mom, I want to eat too." ”
Yun Qinghuan noticed him at this time, and gently knocked him on the skull, "Little gluttonous cat, remember to spit out the core." ”
As he spoke, he spat the kernel in his mouth on the grass next to him.
I was afraid that he was young, so I swallowed it.
Seeing that Bai Naihan next to him was also looking at her, and he didn't think much about it, Yun Qinghuan directly pinched a plum and gave it to him, "You taste it." ”
The man was in a wheelchair, although he was a little taller than An An, but he was not much taller, and she directly coaxed people as children.
The tender white and slender hand was placed on his mouth, and the red and purple plums were sandwiched between the fingertips, which made the fingertips as white as jade.
She went to watch the couple in front of her while feeding, and with the other hand she didn't forget to feed herself plums, as if watching a TV series, so unhappy.
As a result, after a while, she realized that the man hadn't taken the plum to eat, her hands were sore, and she turned around and asked him, "Why don't you eat it?" ”
This time she turned around and realized that her hand was only a slap away from the man's lips, and the heat of the man's breath was sprinkled on her hand.
For a moment, I felt as if my hands were being burned by fire, and it was hot and hot.
The man was watching her quietly.
There was an emotion in his eyes that Yun Qinghuan couldn't understand, but it inexplicably made people feel a little depressed.
She didn't dare to take a closer look, and only now did she feel that her act of feeding plums was too ambiguous, after all, he was an adult male, not a child like An An, she should avoid suspicion.
The main reason is that she watched Qiao Yue's couple just now and watched it interestingly, so she didn't think much about it at all.
The little guy seemed to sense that the atmosphere was not quite right, bit the plum and looked up, and said curiously, "Uncle, why don't you eat it?" It's sweet! ”
While sucking his mouth, he looked greedily at the plum that Yun Qinghuan fed to Bai Naihan, and then said, "Uncle, if you don't like to eat it, then give it to An An." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand to take it.
Even Yun Qinghuan didn't react, only felt a warm and cool feeling touch his hand, and then found that the plum in his hand was already in the man's hand.
Bai Naihan pinched the plum, squinted at his little nephew, and said calmly, "I'll eat it, you want to eat it again." ”
Yun Qinghuan came back to his senses, pretended to be calm and distributed the remaining plums to Bai Jin'an and Bai Naihan, then turned around and said, "I'll wash a little more." ”
As he spoke, he hurried to the side of the stream.
Maybe he walked too fast, and he stumbled over the stones on the ground, and dropped a few plums and loquat in the cloth bag, and rolled on the ground.
Yun Qinghuan turned his back to the person, closed his eyes violently, and resigned himself to picking up the fruit that fell on the ground.
calmed down a bit, and then washed a handful of plums and loquats.
Qiao Yue was eating happily, but when she heard the little guy's words, she looked over curiously, and when she saw her friend's series of reactions, her brows twisted.
Qing Huan, did you fall into it first?
Although she didn't object to Yun Qinghuan really being with Bai Naihan, if her friend moved first, she would be a little worried.
If Bai Naihan didn't mean this, how would Yun Qinghuan live with him under the same roof in the future?
Especially after Bai Naihan got married, I am afraid that getting along will be more embarrassing.
If Yun Qinghuan knew what his good friend was thinking, he would probably cry and laugh.
Although she is a little different from Bai Naihan in her heart, after all, she has never met a man like Bai Naihan in her previous life, and it is inevitable that she will be attracted.
But her education from childhood to adulthood made it impossible for her to fall in love.
If she is really in love, in the face of the big and small temptations in the entertainment industry, she will not be able to climb to such a high position.
Maybe she will be a little moved, but when that little heart involves harming her own interests, she will cut it off mercilessly.
When Yun Qinghuan turned around, holding the washed fruit in her hand, her emotions were already impeccable, so perfect that she couldn't observe the slightest mistake with her just now.
"Let's eat the fruit first, and then we'll cut the pigweed."
Yun Qinghuan paid attention to the proportions this time, just put the fruit in the man's hand, and gave the rest to the little guy.
There were still a lot of them in the cloth bag, and she didn't take anything to hold them, so she said directly to Qiao Yue, "Lend me your cloth bag first, and I'll pay you back tomorrow." ”
Qiao Yue's cloth bag is probably sewn with waste cloth, and the color and shape are not uniform, but it is strangely good-looking.
In this era, it is a representative of poverty, but if it is put in modern times, it is estimated to be a representative of fashion.
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry." Qiao Yue had already finished eating the acacia flowers, she rubbed her stomach and walked over and returned the cleaned bowl to her, "Qinghuan, when did your cooking skills become so good?" This acacia flower is so delicious. ”
It's a sincere appreciation.
After all, when I was in Zhi/Qingdian, everyone took turns cooking, and the original owner also had a time when he was in charge.
It can't be said that the original owner's cooking is not delicious, it can only be said that it can be eaten, but the taste is really average.
After all, the original owner's family was patriarchal, and he also had to cook and wash clothes at home.
But Qiao Yue never knew that Yun Qinghuan's cooking skills had improved so much, and the small steamed acacia flowers were so delicious.
Yun Qinghuan listened and said quietly, "It must be your illusion, the rich powder and sesame oil wrapped in this acacia flower should be delicious even if it is a rag, otherwise I am sorry for such good ingredients." ”
"Yes." Qiao Yue chuckled, both of these are good things.
Next to her, Bai Naihan glanced up at her and looked at her fingers that she picked up unconsciously.