Chapter 62 Are you really not afraid of being lonely

There is no need to hand over the turf to mow, and they will pick it up and fertilize it at home. The members will go back and forth between the ground and the home at two points.

The moistener is a moistener, after all, it is considered to be working for the family, and the coming and going are quite lively.

Lin Yuzhu carried a load of grass and walked home. She had no cows, but she raised pigs.

The turf that was cut was placed in the drying dam and dried before it could be taken to the pig house. When it was almost fermented, it was cleaned and piled into the pit behind the pig house to continue to ferment.

She glanced at the closed door, and the chimney erected on the roof of the stove behind her did not float out. She thought of her first cage of buns here, and opened the lock.

Steamed buns will not smell like braised meat from the house to the outside. As long as they don’t yell, no one knows that her house has made buns.

After entering the backyard, Lin Yuzhu saw Song Yi sitting outside the door of the hall with a low table and a stool, lowering her head to write. She thought of Song Huaying's words, Song Yi bullied her in the room.

She glanced at his broad back and thought to herself by chance: What would it look like if there were scratches on him when he bullied her?

I think you are just greedy for him.

Lin Yulan's comments echoed in her mind, and Lin Yuzhu's face suddenly became hot.

It was sunny and the cicadas on the trees outside the yard were so hot that they made people heat up.

"Come back? The buns are steamed." Song Yi kept saying hello casually, as if it was at his house.

Lin Yuzhu secretly spat, pressed down her messy thoughts, walked into the backyard, fetched a basin of cold water from the stove, and washed her face.

"Why are you still here?"

"The house is noisy, and I just have to write a task arrangement. I don't bother to go to the office after steaming the buns. You are quiet here."

Song Yi pinched the dipping pen and reached into the ink bottle, looked up at Lin Yuzhu, "Are you running back?"

Wearing a straw hat can block the sun and prevent even your ears from being red, unless you run back all the way.

He never thought that Lin Yuzhu's boldness would have the possibility of blushing face.

"No, I'm back." The cool water washed his hands, face and neck, and took away all kinds of heat. Lin Yuzhu's mood calmed down.

Song Yi turned his head to look at her, his wet forehead spreading on his forehead, his face was flushed, his eyes were moist, his ears were red, and even his neck was bright pink.

She is so vibrant and charming.

"Then why your face and neck are so red, just like being drunk."

"Not yet?" Lin Yuzhu bit the tip of her tongue secretly, hung the towel and poured water into the ditch with a thunderous sound.

It wasn’t his sister and her sister who were unrestrained to bring her into the ditch!

Song Yi looked at her back as she rushed straight into the kitchen, thinking to himself, was he asking what he was wrong?

When I came back to my senses, I found that there was too much ink, and a ball of ink dripped on the paper, and I was dizzy with my teeth and claws.

"Tsk" he frowned, looked at the three words Lin Yuzhu dyed in ink, and wrote her name again on another line.

As soon as Lin Yuzhu entered the stove, all her thoughts were immediately occupied by the steamer on the stove.

When she lifted the lid of the steamer, a faint sweet wine smell with steam came to her nose. The white, fat and soft buns and steamed buns immediately healed her annoyance.

She was stunned for a moment, and she was posing what she was posing when she left, and now she still had no empty space.

He reached out and took an ugly bun with leek and egg stuffing, and then walked out of the stove with celery and pork stuffing.

"Why didn't you taste one? Give it a meat bun."

"Who is not here, who is so embarrassed to eat? Your hands are dirty now and I don't have time, so I'll talk about it later." Song Yi replied to her without raising his head.

Lin Yuzhu stretched out her feet and hooked a short stool to sit next to him, and ate a masterpiece that was obviously a fool. She frowned and pinched the pleats too strong, which somewhat affected the taste.

He pinched the meat bag he had wrapped and handed it to his mouth, "The little thing he ate for lunch has been gone long ago. Are you hungry? Open your mouth and I will feed you."

Song Yi paused for a moment, lowered his eyes and looked at the fat and fat bun in front of him, and swallowed uncomfortably, "I'm not a child. What are you going to feed him?"

"Hurry up, I've been doing my work all afternoon, and it's so sore to hold my hands like this~"

The bun rubbed against his lips, just as soft and tender as she did when she kissed his earlobe at noon today.

The humming and coquettish sound was like brushed sugar, which made his heart numb, making him open his mouth and chew.

The thin skin and large filling of meat bag captured his taste buds. The meat filling with spices was fresh and fragrant, half fat and half thin, tender and pine.

It was even more fragrant and softer than the buns Yang Meixia gave him when he was in junior high school in the town.

After one bite, the oily and fresh gravy flowed through the lips and teeth. It was the fatty taste that those of them who rarely eat meat yearned for.

The chopped celery neutralizes the greasiness of the fat meat and also sets off the fresh sweetness of the lean meat.

“It’s better than the state-owned hotels?”

"Well, it's delicious. I've eaten it a few times when I was in school, and Yang Meixia gave it to me."

Lin Yuzhu widened her eyes, feeling a little amused.

Song Steel is worthy of being a straight man in Steel. When he was seriously evaluating the delicious buns she made, he mentioned another woman very seriously.

Are you really not afraid of being lonely?

She decisively withdrew her hand and raised her chin, "Then tell me why Yang Meixia wants to give you buns."

Song Yi swallowed what was in his mouth and put down his pen.

"Once, I brought vegetables back to school from home, and I lost my food coupons on the way. I couldn't change my meal coupons without food coupons. The classmates in the same dormitory gave me the meal they cooked. After eating for a few days, everyone couldn't eat enough."

"So, you, the man bull, won't you eat?" Lin Yuzhu felt a little distressed and fed the buns into his mouth.

It was a month's food coupon, and the family used the food to go to the brigade to get certificates for it.

According to his personality, he would never ask for another ration from his family.

"The classmate's family has no extra rations. When they are growing up, I can't eat enough by myself, it won't hurt my classmates." Song Yi ate a bite of the bun and stretched his eyebrows.

The classmates who live in the town are all day students, and only those who have to walk a few miles or more than ten miles of mountain roads like him live on campus.

You can still endure it while sitting in the classroom to attend class, but there are not many opportunities like this, and they still have a lot of work.

The school raises pigs and grows vegetables by itself, and also needs to ferment fertilizer. Most of the class time is spent on various labor.

They are all half-baby boys, and after working for a long time, they are all so hungry that they sweat coldly.

He didn't have the nerve to share the meal from their lunch boxes again.

When working in the school vegetable field, I came back from picking two sweet potatoes or other raw vegetables, and I took the pickles and pickles from my home in the classroom at noon.

"Once Yang Meixia didn't go home because she posted the blackboard newspaper. She saw me eating cold potatoes and pickled vegetables in the classroom. When I washed the rice bowl and came back, I found that there was a stack of food coupons in the hole of the table. When I asked her, she said she didn't know."

"I know it was given by her, but she didn't admit it. The kind of person who raised her in a honeypot can't do much work, so I did her labor tasks together when I was working. Sometimes she came to school on the spot, rushing to have breakfast, and stuffed me the buns she couldn't finish."

Lin Yuzhu licked her lower lip and smiled meaningfully. No wonder Yang Meixia loved him wholeheartedly for so many years.

Isn’t it the most deadly thing to be seductive invisible?

"What a great girl~ I'll bring you buns~"

Song Yi shook his head, held her wrist and sent the bun to his mouth and chewed it.

"I don't like those spoiled people. I told my elder brother about this. He used the money to buy food coupons and asked me to return it to her. The buns bought from state-owned hotels are not as delicious as you make. I like to eat what you make."

"Okay, it's rare to hear a soft word from you, and I'll make you a soup dumpling that I haven't eaten next time!"

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