Outside the Zhiqing Point is a slope, Yan Shaoyu has a long body, and his body seems to be wrapped in ice, making it impossible for people to get close.

Gu Yuehuai looked at his depressed and lonely back, and pursed her lips, she was worried about the things in her previous life, but he had a lot of burdens in his previous life and in this life.

Gu Yuehuai said in a soft voice as she approached, "Yan Zhiqing, do you have something to say to me?" ”

Yan Shaoyu turned around and stuffed the net pocket in his hand back into her hand, his voice stubborn and cold: "Thank you, but I refuse." ”

His deep eyebrows were tightly locked, and his narrow eyes were gloomy and cold.

Gu Yuehuai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, Yan Shaoyu's reaction had already been expected by her.

If he easily accepted the kindness of others, then he would not be Yan Shaoyu.

"Don't waste time on me." Yan Shaoyu's eyebrows were cold, and his sexy and crisp tone was like a sharp sword.

Gu Yuehuai's eyes were raised, she was really puzzled, if she was really a country girl who had a heart for him, she was afraid that she would be forced to be ashamed and angry by this cold attitude, and she would ignore him again.

Fortunately, she is not.

When Yan Shaoyu raised his feet indifferently and was about to leave, Gu Yuehuai called out to him, and her voice was a little lively and smart: "Yan Zhiqing, aren't you curious why I am so good to you?" ”

Yan Shaoyu smiled unruly, his face full of malice: "Who cares?" ”

Gu Yuehuai didn't care about his coldness, she took a few steps forward to stop in front of him, she hooked her lips and smiled: "Because you are very similar to my little sister, even the name is very similar, you say, are we very fateful?" ”

Yan Shaoyu frowned and looked at Gu Yuehuai, when she hooked her lips and smiled, she was as cunning as a cat.

He shook his head, he had no intention of continuing to entangle with Gu Yuehuai, and strode towards the Zhiqing Point with a single step on his long legs.

Gu Yuehuai sighed, it was really difficult to do, he really didn't have any curiosity, he was indifferent, lonely and rebellious.

She gritted her teeth and chased after her, forcefully stuffed the net-pocket lunch box in her hand to Yan Shaoyu, and said word by word: "Yan Shaoyu!" I cook very delicious, not expensive, two dollars a month, you think about it! Try? If you are satisfied, we will talk about it? ”

Yan Shaoyu's brows furrowed even deeper, and he wanted to return the net pocket, but he saw Gu Yuehuai putting his hands behind his back, holding his chest up, and looking proud, he didn't start, and sneered: "No shame." ”

The corners of Gu Yuehuai's mouth twitched, she glanced down at her movements at this time, and closed her eyes.

"After all, this chicken noodle soup is also a stepping stone, you can try it, and if you are satisfied, we will talk about it tomorrow." After Gu Yuehuai finished speaking, she didn't continue to entangle, and went into the house after returning to the Zhiqing point.

Yan Shaoyu looked at the net bag in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and walked into the educated youth point.

When he entered the house, everyone's eyes brushed over.

Huang Sheng lay on the bed, his eyes hateful and fearful, and finally he could only turn to the side.

Song Jin'an saw him come back, his brown eyes flickered slightly, he approached and said: "Guide Cui has already gone to find the branch secretary, and he will not refuse our request if he wants to come to the branch secretary, Shaoyu, what do you think?" ”

"Oh, I'm not involved." Yan Shaoyu shrugged his shoulders, sat down at the table, and opened the aluminum lunch box in the net pocket.

No matter what Gu Yuehuai had in mind, food was not guilty, he would not waste that set because of his anger.

Song Jin'an took a look, the golden chicken soup was snow-white noodles, and the green vegetables were dotted among them, which made people appetize when they looked at it, and as the lunch box opened, the aroma of chicken soup was escaping in the air.

Yan Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, obviously feeling that this chicken soup noodle leaf exceeded his expectations.

The chicken soup is still steaming hot, blowing away the thin slick oil, taking a sip, the taste is delicious and refreshing, not greasy at all, one bite down, I only feel that the entire internal organs are ironed, very comfortable.

The dough is as thin as a cicada's wings, the entrance is tendony, and the color and flavor are complete.

Yan Shaoyu ate without any burden, which made the hungry and hungry young people who had not yet settled on dinner straighten their eyes.

Song Jinan pursed his lips and asked, "Editor Gu wants to bring you food in the future?" ”

Yan Shaoyu paused, glanced back at Song Jin'an, he couldn't see much expression on his clear face, but when he mentioned Gu Yuehuai, the slightly heavier tone was still captured by him.

This is rare, but on the first day of meeting, Song Jinan fell in love with Gu Yuehuai?

Yan Shaoyu said lightly: "Take care of yourself first." ”

Song Jinan was dumbfounded, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

At this time, Cui and Jie returned.

The intellectuals were already grumbling with hunger, and someone was busy asking, "Guide Cui, how is it?" What does the branch secretary say? ”

Cui Hejie wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile: "The branch secretary has agreed, and the team will soon enlarge the vacation, and the women and old people are all idle, and they are going to find two women to come over and cook for us." ”

Huang Sheng patted the kang and said in a dissatisfied tone: "What about the food?" What is the quality of the food? You don't eat whole grains, do you? ”

He is now full of resentment, and he is looking for someone to vent his anger, and it is naturally not good to catch Cui Hejie.

Cui Hejie sighed slightly in his heart, but there was a smile on his face: "Let's decide the food ourselves, depending on what level everyone wants, coarse grains and fine grains, meat for meals or meat for a week?" ”

Song Jinan answered: "Forget if there is meat in the meal, the coarse grain and fine grain are mixed, the food will be done in the past, it doesn't need to be too good, we don't come to the countryside to join the queue to enjoy the blessings, the food fee will be five yuan per person per month." ”

Five pieces, not much, but not a lot.

Cui Hejie nodded, even if this matter was settled, he was relieved, fortunately, this Song Zhiqing is a good talker, otherwise it will be really difficult in the future.

Huang Sheng was a little dissatisfied, but he would not refute Song Jinan's face.

He smelled the smell of chicken soup in the air and shouted unhappily, "Then what are you going to eat tonight?" Drink the Northwest Wind? ”

Cui Hejie hurriedly said: "Huang Zhiqing said that he laughed, the branch secretary said that everyone will go to the member's house for a meal tonight, and arrange for someone to come over to cook tomorrow morning, everyone will clean up, and this will be over?" ”

As he spoke, Cui Hejie couldn't help but glance at Yan Shaoyu, who was sitting firmly at the table.

After eating the noodles and leaves as if no one was around, he drank the chicken soup cleanly, and then got up and went to the well outside to fetch water to clean the lunch box, and his movements were smooth, treating them as air.

Song Jin'an sighed and said, "Okay, let's go, come back from dinner and rest early." ”

As his words fell, the educated youths left in a swarm.

Yan Shaoyu lay on the bed, glanced at the washed lunch box on the table, frowned, turned his back to the table neatly, and came out of sight.

He didn't bother to think about Gu Yuehuai's thoughts, as far as he was concerned, if he had that leisure, it was better to think about how to transfer his younger siblings.

Yan Shaoyan and Yan Shaoli were both assigned to a more remote brigade under the jurisdiction of Huangying Commune, fortunately, the two of them were together, otherwise he would not be at ease at all, the three of them were from Shangjing, and it stands to reason that they should be assigned to a brigade.

Yan Shaoyu's eyes pressed, and his eyes were full of terrifying coldness.

If this matter is not written by the group of people in Beijing, he does not believe it.