The sky was bright, and the long-lost rooster and dog barking woke Mo Jingchun from his deep dream, and with a whoop, it was the ripe green jujube on the branch that hit the passing dog.

The first moment she opened her eyes, she felt satisfied, no matter how good she slept in the rented courtyard, it was better to sleep soundly in her own home.

Pushing open the door, I found that the Gao family seemed to have gone to the field, and even Lu Bin was taken by Mo He to play with grass on the ridge.

The hot porridge in the kitchen pot is boiled with the leftover rice from the previous night when I first woke up in the morning, and because the rice is boiling, it is not only thick, but also has a burnt aroma of the pot.

She quickly ate clean, changed into clothes and shoes that were easy for work, and went into the vegetable garden in the backyard.

Since they didn't call themselves when they went out, they simply cleaned up at home.

This harvest will cut off a stubble of leeks and dragon mustard, this season's leeks are the most tender, and the dragon mustard is also young and tender.

Then she carried a small basket, divided a large handful of leeks and packed them, locked the gate, and walked slowly to the end of the village.

"Ah, it's the spring girl who is here, but I haven't seen the old man for a long time."

Uncle Wu smiled every time he saw her, his gray beard shook twice, and he was kind and kind.

"Uncle Wu, next time Brother Hang Sheng comes to the town, you ask him to take you with you?"

Mo Jingchun greeted him with a smile and quipped, "You can't let him eat white food behind your back." ”

"Forget it, the second master is the same age as Hang Sheng and the girl Jingchun, and he has something to say. My old man still has to watch the door, don't be annoying, haha! ”

At this point, Mo Jingchun didn't say anything, smiled obediently, and then walked through the long corridor with wisteria hanging down, and met the eyes of Hang Sheng, who was looking around from the house.

The other party's eyes lit up.

"Hey! Master, you're really right, the spring girl is here! ”

The yard where they live now is small, Bo Qingshan and Hang Sheng both heard the movement at the gate, guessing whether it was her or Sister Hu!

Sister Hu is the daughter of Aunt Hu in the Hujia Village next door who Mo Jingchun strongly recommended at that time, and her real name is Qiuhua.

Her father Chef Hu is the head of the restaurant, her mother is a famous table master, and her skills are naturally not bad, but it is a coincidence that the children in the family have grown up in recent years, and she went out to find work with her husband.

Now I still live at home, and I have to walk half an hour every day to come to Mojia Village, and I have come today, and I happened to meet Hang Sheng who said that the dishes he wanted to eat lacked flavor and went out to buy them.

When Mo Jingchun saw him, he immediately browled his eyebrows: "Brother Hang Sheng!" ”

Although he had eaten in her shop not long ago, when Hang Sheng caught a glimpse of the shoulder basket in her hand, he was still excited: "What is delicious today?" ”

"It's okay now, Cheng Rijing wants to eat, so I asked Sister Hu to go all the way to buy the 'stinky dried seeds' you want to eat."

Bo Qingshan was helpless.

"Then you can't blame me, master, it's Sister Hu herself who is willing to tell me about this delicious food, and I was very happy when she went to buy it!"

"Then, it seems that Sister Hu herself wants to eat it."

Mo Jingchun has a deep understanding, and the food with stinky words in his name is ...... I'm afraid it's hard for ordinary people to accept, right?

She put down the vegetable basket in her hand and lifted the wet cloth: "You can't eat it now." ”

"Ahh

I heard Hang Sheng's slightly disappointed sigh.

"Hang Sheng, you want to eat, ask Sister Hu to run so far, you should also pick her up."

As soon as Mo Jingchun came, Bo Qingshan drove Hang Sheng out mercilessly.

Quietly, he took out a long, narrow square box from the wooden lattice behind him and hid it under the table.

After Hang Sheng left, only Mo Jingchun looked at him nervously and expectantly, and said, "Brother Bo, what is the matter with you asking me to come here today?" ”

"If you don't have a conscience, if I don't call you here, you don't want to come and visit? There is no respect for the elderly at all. ”

Didn't you see that I had time to see her on weekdays?

"Huh? Wu Bo...... Do you think so much of me? ”

She confirmed it for a long time, but she still felt that Uncle Wu didn't show much enthusiasm for herself just now?

"It's me."

He had no choice but to prop up the table with his hands, and the box that had just been hidden under the table was also brought up and rested there in a bright way.

"...... "Phew!" He is only a few years older, and he calls himself "old".

But her own heart was weak first, and she still honestly admitted her mistakes: "It's me who is not good, and I have no conscience." ”

In an instant, a small flame burned in his eyes: "Brother Bo, what is that?" Is it just what you said you wanted to show me? ”

This lamb-like expression is really rare.

He thought so, and his desire to tease her again stopped.

"Hmm." Bo Qingshan's throat overflowed with a smile that could not be concealed, and his tone was a little impatient,

"Open it up, shall you?"

"Hmm!" Mo Jingchun let out a small leap of joy, ran to him, and opened the long wooden box.

Inside was a closed picture.

Slowly unfolded, the girl's bright face also jumped on the paper, dressed as a cook, standing in front of the stove, looking slightly annoyed, and holding a spatula in her hand.

"Poof......

"What's wrong? If you don't like it, you can hang it on the broken window of your home to block the wind and shade the light......"

Bo Qingshan was still a little nervous, the first time he sent his own paintings to others, he knew the level of a few catties and taels, and he was definitely not as good as a famous master's work, just entertaining himself in his spare time.

"No, no! I like it very much, thank you, Brother Bo, this is really the best birthday gift! ”

If he really picks a hairpin jade pendant, he will naturally be happy, but he doesn't know how to accept the silver taels he throws "casually".

She still remembered that she was frying mushrooms and crispy pork that day, and they were seduced by the fragrance and stood by the sidelines.

It was good, but I only fried a pot by myself, and when I turned my head and looked at the case, it was half empty! made her angry, and for the first time she was angry at Hang Sheng, who was stealing food.

I didn't expect this scene to be recorded by Bo Qingshan, I thought it was interesting and vivid, when I picked up the pen, my mind was full of this scene, and I wanted to follow her mind to draw a picture of a hairpin lady, and the idea of painting a hairpin lady was also changed, so I had this picture.

"Really, I like it, I love it so much! Brother Bo, next time you are born, I will definitely prepare a gift that is also thoughtful! ”

She raised a smile and couldn't put it down.

"Okay, don't get so close, get so close, saliva will drip on it."

The gift given was recognized by me, and Bo Qingshan couldn't hide his ease, "It's good if you like it, I'm afraid that you will think I'll paint you ugly, and I'm not happy." ”

"How? I see, it's much better than my face. ”

Again, she affirmed.

Bo Qingshan disagrees, there are some things that can't be painted, such as the energy between the eyebrows, and the style when the eye waves are flowing.

"I'm afraid you don't like it, I originally prepared another thing, you see......"

Good morning to the family (from a little girl who stayed up late until now) The data of this book is not very good, (a few days ago) caused me to be a little autistic, can there be more messages and votes for family members who are chasing more? Let me know you're still hahahaha~