Looking at his little wife's clear eyes like glass, Cui Hejian's expression moved, and he said clearly: "Very good." ”

Hearing Cui Hejin's words, Jiang Zhiluo smiled with crooked eyebrows.

He thought to himself, he thought it was delicious.

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo's happy smile, and only felt that it was bright and bright, and it was very dazzling.

He grimaced and continued to eat.

The action is not hurried or slow.

After Mrs. Cui ate a large bowl of meatball soup into her stomach, she sighed and said, "After eating in my stomach, I feel that my stomach is much more comfortable, and my body is much warmer, which is delicious." ”

"Or Zhiluo, you can cook, make delicious, and simple things can be made delicious."

Last night's scrambled eggs with leeks were obviously just an egg, but after Zhiluo made it, it always felt like beating two or three eggs, and it looked like a lot.

She herself knew that she was not good at cooking, and she was exiled here at the earliest, and she didn't even know how to make a fire, so she still learned from the villagers for a long time before she could figure it out.

It's good to be able to cook food.

Zhiluo came and ate two comfortable meals.

It's last night's scrambled eggs with leeks, and she has an endless aftertaste.

Fortunately, the leeks dug up by Zhiluo have also been planted in the yard, and they can be cut and eaten if they want to eat.

"If my mother likes to eat, it's fine."

The food she made looked like her family liked to eat, and she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Especially when she saw Cui Hejin eat a bowl of meatball soup, she was very happy.

In that life, he was so good to her, and she didn't have time to be good to him.

In this life, she wants to make up everything to him, and she also wants to cook all kinds of food for him.

After eating and packing up her things, Mrs. Cui took out a basket of eggs and two packets of brown sugar and six white-flour dumplings in the house, and whispered: "Zhiluo, we don't have any good things at home, when you go back tomorrow, my mother has prepared these for you, don't dislike it." ”

Jiang Zhiluo's heart soured, and she said softly: "Mother, these things are already very good, how can I dislike them." ”

The conditions of the people in the village around here are not very good, and they generally go out to visit relatives, most of them take a few white-faced dumplings to take away relatives, which is already a very good thing.

You must know that most people can only eat white flour rice during the Chinese New Year.

Not to mention that Mrs. Cui also prepared a basket of eggs.

Not to mention that the price of those two packets of brown sugar is not cheap.

Eggs were also saved by Mrs. Cui early.

These eggs were left in the house and did not move, just thinking that Zhiluo would take them with her when she returned to the door.

……

When she returned to the house after taking a shower at night, Jiang Zhiluo looked at Cui Hejin in the candlelight and asked softly, "Will you accompany me to Shanxing Village tomorrow?" ”

Her father and mother live in Shanxing Village next door.

Cui Hejin had already taken a bath, his long dark hair was draped behind his shoulders, he was wearing a white cloth coat, his skin was as cold as jade snow, and his body was shrouded in a cold aura like jade, which was beautiful and moving in the night.

Jiang Zhiluo couldn't guess his thoughts.

She thought of what he said before, and knew that the two of them were just a nominal husband and wife.

If he didn't want to go, she didn't want to embarrass him.

Cui Hejin was holding a book in her hand, listening to Jiang Zhiluo's questioning, turning the book for a moment, and her dark eyes were bright and dark.

Jiang Zhiluo thought she was empathetic and said, "It's okay with me, if you don't want to go, I'll go by myself." ”

Cui Hejian's eyes are slightly raised, evoking a shallow and charming arc.

He looked at her faintly, and those eyes seemed to be easily demagogic.

Jiang Zhiluo glanced away slightly, she didn't dare to meet his eyes at the moment, she always felt that there was a whirlpool that could swallow people in.

After a while, Cui Hejin said quietly: "If I don't go, my father and mother should be worried." ”

Jiang Zhiluo pondered the meaning of his words for a moment, and understood that he was afraid that her father and mother would worry about asking.

She guessed in her heart that he might not want to go, but he was a person who paid so much attention to etiquette and rules, and he must have gone if he didn't want to.

Jiang Zhiluo suppressed the strange emotions in her heart, and said calmly: "I understand." ”

After speaking, Jiang Zhiluo went to bed and lay down.

She covered herself with a quilt to slowly calm down the sour emotion that had just spread in her heart.

She doesn't care about anyone's attitude and opinion of her, but he's him.

In that life, he would rather be injured himself than desperately protect her, again and again.

At that time, she was noble, she was squeamish, and she was a little pretentious, and he did his best to spoil her.

It was she who said she liked it at the beginning, and it was she who provoked him, but in the end she also killed him, not only did he lose his life, but he was also executed by Ling Chi with a knife.

So in this life, in the face of him, she can't say that she likes it anymore, and she can't say all her thoughts.

She only wanted to be with him and be good to him, and one day, when he didn't need him, she would leave.

She only hopes that he will live a safe and stable life in this life, without any danger.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiluo slowly fell asleep.

The candle flame in the room flickered, Cui Hejin seemed to feel something, and for a while, the page in his hand did not turn another page.

……

Early the next morning, after the family had a simple breakfast, Mrs. Cui carefully put the white flour, eggs and brown sugar in the back basket.

so that Jiang Zhiluo can bring it to her father.

Jiang Zhiluo also put some leeks, planning to let her father and mother plant some too.

After everything was put away, when she was about to carry the basket, Cui Hejin said clearly: "I'll come!" ”

He didn't give Jiang Zhiluo a chance to speak, and directly carried the basket to his back.

Jiang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, and then was a little worried about Cui Hejian's body and said, "Your body ......"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhiluo to say anything, Mrs. Cui hurriedly stopped her and said, "Just let Hejin carry it, he feels sorry for you." ”

Mrs. Cui thought to herself, this stupid daughter-in-law, don't say that a man's body is not good or anything.

Her son looked thin and weak, but he was an all-round talent in civil and military affairs back then, and there were few opponents in martial arts, if he hadn't been convicted and imprisoned and his martial arts were abolished, he wouldn't be like this now.

But even so, it's not tiring to carry this stuff at all.

Jiang Zhiluo opened her mouth, but after all, she didn't say anything, and went out with Cui Hejin.

Shanxing Village is not far from Donghe Village, the two villages are very close, according to modern time, Jiang Zhiluo guessed, it took more than 20 minutes to reach Shanxing Village.

It was still early, and many families in Shanxing Village had breakfast and carried hoes to work in the fields.

Many people have ducks and geese, and they will drive them to the river early in the morning.

The ducks and geese lined up and swayed into the river.

Half of the boys in the village had breakfast and followed them to work in the fields.

The older people watched the children at home, and some of the younger children were playing in the streets.

A lot of people are wearing patched clothes.

Although the weather is a little cold in early spring, most people still wear some thin clothes.

Following the memory, when he was about to arrive at the door of Jiang's house, suddenly a cute and delicate little boy shouted in surprise: "Sister! ”

Saying that, the little boy didn't care about driving the ducks to the river, and quickly ran to Jiang Zhiluo.

When he came to Jiang Zhiluo, he looked up at Jiang Zhiluo, and the whole person hugged Jiang Zhiluo like a cloth bag, wanting to jump on her.

"Sister, I miss you so much, I haven't seen you for a long time."