Wearing Book Seventy, the Rough Hero Makes Money to Support Me Chapter 7 The hero is five buns in one breath, and the heroine is scared when she goes out
Chapter 7 The hero is five buns in one breath, and the heroine is scared when she goes out
The man didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at her without denying it.
"Where can I run to?"
Zhao Qingsong thought for a while and said: "Xiaoshan is young and ignorant. He talks like farts, so you should ignore him."
Li Rong didn't intend to argue with him, but anyone would not be happy to be said that. However, the displeasure was long gone now. She rolled her eyes, cleared her throat, and said deliberately: "I didn't argue with him, but he said
That’s right, I’m just a lazy woman who can’t do heavy work, doesn’t go to work, and just stays at home.”
Even Zhao Qingsong, who rarely interacts with women, heard something in the woman's words. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put it out. He thought for a moment and whispered: "You are not lazy."
Yes, if you can cook for him, you are not lazy. As for whether to go to work or not, Zhao Qingsong really doesn't care about this. If Li Rong can stay like this, he will be willing to support her.
"Okay, I'm just going to take out the cold clothes and see if they need to be washed. You can hurry up and bring in the gravel. Mom is ready to finish cooking. I'll do it later. You can eat it after you finish it.
"
Stir-fried sauerkraut with chestnuts, chopped chilies, bacon as stuffing, and steamed a dozen white-flour steamed buns.
After a busy meal, Zhao Qingsong just finished cleaning up, washed his hands and went in to eat. Li Rong glanced behind him: "Where is your brother?"
"Going back."
"Why don't you leave anyone to eat?"
Zhao Qingsong thought of Xiaoshan's fearful look, and thought to himself that he was afraid that you would be unhappy, but he said, "He said he has it at home, and he has to go home as soon as it gets dark."
"Okay, next time someone helps you work, remember to leave someone to eat no matter what." Li Rong also cooked a sweet potato syrup, and the sweet potato was brought to her by He Xing when she was kneading the dough.
He Xing took out a few sweet potatoes from his pocket, put them on the stove, and whispered to Li Rong: "Thank you, these are the sweet potatoes I picked up for you to eat."
"ah?"
Li Rong was shocked. Looking at the two plump and big sweet potatoes, how could she pick them up in such good condition?
You don't need to think about it to know that He Xing must have dug it in the ground and brought it back secretly.
However, the food in the fields is owned by the public, and only the greedy and courageous will secretly bring some home to eat.
He Xing is an honest person and not that kind of person. This was probably brought to Li Rong specially.
Of course Li Rong couldn't take it. Just when he was about to hand it back to her, He Xing had already left.
Zhao Qingsong ate five steamed buns in a row, and the steamed buns were bigger than a man's fist. Li Rong was full after eating one and drank a bowl of sugar water. She was shocked by the man's appetite, sweating on her forehead, and asked: "Are you full?"
Is it done?"
"I'm full."
"There is still..."
"I'm full." Zhao Qingsong was very hungry just now, but now he realized it, his face looked a little unnatural, and he explained, "I didn't eat lunch today."
Li Rong frowned: "We can't do this in the future. How can we just work without eating?"
The next day, Li Rong got up in the dark at three o'clock in the morning because she was worried about something. The female protagonists in the period novels she had read before were all making money in the "free market". She also had this plan.
I walked for a while, and the further I walked, the more desolate I felt. It was dark and no one was around, except for the constant sounds of birds, frogs, and cicadas...
For someone who rarely walks at night, it is a big challenge.
She couldn't help but think of ghosts and gods, and was frightened by what she was thinking. She suddenly turned around and ran home. She took a calm breath in front of the door. Just as she was about to open the door, the door opened from the inside. Li Rong screamed in fright.
One sound.
Zhao Qingsong grabbed her waist and covered her mouth: "Don't scream, it's me."
"Hmm~" Li Rong patted his hand.
"What are you doing!" Li Rong patted her chest, "I'm scared to death! Why are you up so late at night?"
"I still want to ask you, where are you going in the middle of the night?"
Of course, Li Rong couldn't tell him her thoughts. If the man knew that she wanted to do something speculative, he would definitely educate her.
"I can't go to the toilet."
Zhao Qingsong's eyes were sharp: "You are dressed so neatly to go to the toilet? And you are covered in dew vapor, so there is no smell at all." The cesspits in the village are very smelly, and you have to pick up some odor when you pass by.
"I really have to go to the toilet..." Li Rong didn't dare to look into his eyes. She was indeed a soldier and had such strong detective skills. She raised her arm and took a sip before passing it to Zhang Qingsong.
Under the nose, she almost slapped him in the face, "I smell, if you don't believe me, you can smell it."
The faint fragrance of his daughter and the dew smell of green grass suddenly entered Zhao Qingsong's nose. He subconsciously took a step back: "Then let's continue sleeping on the kang."
Li Rong breathed out and finally got over the confusion. She changed her clothes and lay down on the kang. Sure enough, it was still comfortable on the kang. She was in a daze when she heard Zhao Qingsong calling her, and she responded unconsciously.
Then she seemed to hear a very ethereal voice say:
"There are many surnames in Dajiang Village, because our ancestors fled from all over the world. Our ancestors had nothing to eat, so they dug up tree roots and gnawed them. Some didn't even gnaw the roots. At that time, many people died of starvation, and there were no
When thinking about funerals, they would just dig a pit on the roadside and bury it, so at night the ancestors would come out to find their family members, or dig out tree roots to find something to eat. There used to be a half-blind lazy man who got up in the middle of the night to steal corn.
The sky is going crazy, everyone is shouting that there is a ghost..."
The more Li Rong listened, the more awake she became. Before she could finish listening, she screamed, covered her ears and cursed: "Zhao Qingsong! What scary nonsense are you talking about when you stay awake in the middle of the night!"
Damn it, Li Rong couldn't help but yell, this bitch Zhao Qingsong actually told her a ghost story to scare her! She was frightened just now after walking for a while at night, and now he wanted to scare her, Li Rong covered her ears and turned around, turning her back to
By Zhao Qingsong.
Zhao Qingsong glanced at her sideways and smiled softly. He did it on purpose. He knew that Li Rong was definitely not as simple as going to the toilet. She had been frightened by him opening the door when she came back just now. It was enough to show that she was timid, so he gave her a fright.
I probably wouldn't dare touch him out in the middle of the night this time.
He closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly, after a while of silence, Li Rong whispered his name again, and Zhao Qingsong opened his eyes and looked towards her.
Because she didn't hear his reply, Li Rong shouted louder, Zhao Qingsong: "Huh?"
Li Rong became quiet again. Zhao Qingsong didn't wait for her to speak. Not long after he closed his eyes, he heard Li Rong calling his name again. Zhao Qingsong now understood clearly. Li Rong was scared and wanted to confirm whether there was anyone next to her.
Someone, Zhao Qingsong responded again.
Sure enough, Li Rong didn't speak. After a while, he repeated it again. Zhao Qingsong echoed it tirelessly, until Li Rong's voice became softer and longer. After Zhao Qingsong confirmed that she was asleep, he closed his eyes and squinted.
After a while, I heard the rooster crow outside and stood up.