After sorting out her hair, Tong Ye snorted the song and came to the kitchen. Zonggu was cutting white radish.
What is cooked in the soup pot next to the soup, the aroma is tangy.
"Good incense ..."
After shining the tip of the nose, she came over, "Is it chicken soup?"
"Um."
"Zonggu Mingming has just started preparing breakfast ..."
"This is this."
He used his gaze to signal the small bowl next to him. Tong Ye Qian looked at it, containing a large piece of pale yellow soup frozen.
"I left the soup a few days ago."
Zonggu continued to cut the radish, "I was planning to make breakfast for the next day, but the result was either drunk or awake, or forgot to prepare for the dough the night before ..." Today there is no problem. "
"Dum?"
Tong Ye Qian stared at the pure soup, but remembered that he stayed in the kitchen for a while before going to bed last night.
"What is today's breakfast?"
"Cat ear soup noodles."
Zonggu stopped and turned to look at her, "I also did it for the first time, I have to eat it if it's not delicious."
"Don't." Tong Ye laughed and looked around again, "What about the dough?"
"Over there." Zonggu pointed at hand.
The white dough is packed in an iron basin with a layer of plastic wrap on it. It was placed in the kitchen all night.
Open the lid of the soup pot, water vapor, and quickly disperse.
Pour the cut white radish into the pot. Zonggu thought about it and asked: "What kind of side dishes do Tong Ye want to add? Do you need shiitake mushrooms?"
"Hmm ..."
Tong Ye Qian poked the dough with his fingers, absent -minded, "rice?"
"..."
He stopped asking decisively, took out a few pieces of shiitake mushrooms, cut a few pieces on the surface, and threw it into the soup pot.
"Is there only this?"
"A few chicken racks have been placed inside."
"Oh."
Tong Ye Qian wrapped the iron basin with a dough, "What should I do?"
"Rub a few minutes, then press it with a rolling pin. Wait for the soup to cook, throw it with a piece, and cook until the noodles become transparent."
She seemed to understand, "I'll try it."
Zonggu looked at her, "This is our breakfast."
"Huh? I know."
"Then start."
Tong Ye Qian really started playing with the dough in the name of help.
While Zonggu prepared aphina and soy sauce, he glanced at his eyes, his eyes were sour.
Fortunately, she didn't have any excessive moves.
"Is it possible?" She actively waited for the moment when the soup pot was revealed.
"It's almost."
Zonggu poured the adjusted flavoring and soy sauce into the pot, and then motioned that she could put it inside in the shape of a cat's ears.
"Be careful, don't splash to the soup."
"Uh-huh."
Tongo Qianle repeatedly repeatedly pulled the facade, thrown into the soup pot, and regardless of the throwing noodles like a cat ear;
Zonggu didn't care. If he did it himself, he would probably not be better than her.
After watching it for a while, I felt that there was no problem, so he went upstairs to call Chaoxuzing getting up.
"Come in."
Opening the door, her clothes have been put on, at least he doesn't have to look away.
"Breakfast is ready."
"Um."
The button was halfway, and the fog bell yawned.
"Is the bell sleeping late last night?"
"Well, go to sleep after copying the book."
She looked at him and suddenly raised her arm.
"Still very sleepy."
"..."
Zonggu walked to the bedding, squatted down, pulled her collar and cuffs, and then continued to tie the button.
It was tied to his chest, and he suddenly found that it was wrong. "Uniform?"
"Um."
"Bell is going to school today?"
"It's about to have an appointment with the Yu Gong."
"Ling has spent too much time to stay with Yu Gong's sister recently."
"One inch of time and one inch of gold." Chao Ling looked at him, "That child is very interested in literature. I want to teach her the knowledge I have as much as possible before she fads."
Zonggu nodded and stopped saying more.
"——I have a lot of time and you."
"..."
He raised his gaze, and she just stared at the hand he stopped.
"Yeah."
Put on the uniform, stand up again, and step into the skirt.
"..."
Still mention the short skirt to the waist, and then pull the side zipper on the side.
"Breakfast is a cat ear soup noodles."
"Um."
... ...
After having breakfast, I took the notes in the room back to the room, so I was ready to go out.
The rain stopped temporarily, and Zonggu rode her to the station on a bicycle. When she came back, she did not see Tong Ye Qian.
Going to the backyard, he saw that she was cutting the nylon rope into short ropes with scissors, and there were many fine bamboo with many roots in about one meter.
"Do you want to set up tomatoes?"
"yes."
She said that this was one of the things that Tongye Qingzi left before leaving in the morning.
The tomato seedlings in the ground have grown almost, and the thinning branches cannot support the weight of the fruit. It must be fixed on the fine bamboo. It happens that today is the weekend, and the rain is temporarily stopped. The time is just right.
"Then I'm here to help."
"Okay, change your shoes first."
"Um."
There is a lot of mud between the distance. Zonggu replaced Tong Ye Hongxing's rubber boots.
Because there are not many planting, you don't need to build a large -scale shelf, it is enough to use the simplest upright rod.
Put the fine bamboo into the soil, keep the root of about ten centimeters from the root of the tomato seedlings, and it will not loosen easily.
A tomato seedlings were paired with a fine bamboo. When Zonggu was almost completed, Tong Ye Qian also came over with the cut nylon rope.
"The next time is the hard time."
"Um."
Pick up the nylon rope, Zonggu squat down, hold a tomato seedlings, and tie it with the fine bamboo next to it.
Tomato seedlings will continue to grow, and they must not be tied too tightly, so I have to leave a little gap.
The plants are short, Zonggu and Tong Ye can only squat, or bend over to set up tomato seedlings. After a while, they feel soreness, and their legs are numb.
"So tired ... Zonggu, let's play a game, whoever loses ..."
"Don't play."
"snort."
On each side of the two, one ten centimeters long nylon ropes were held in one hand, and the other hand took the seedlings, and tied them with a fine rope with both hands. Slowly moved forward.
For a long time, the tomato seedlings in the ground finally fixed.
"Ah, there is another plant there ..."
Zonggu squatted down again to find, but raised his eyes but found that Tong Ye pointed at the room read from the month upstairs.
On the window sill of the room, there is a flower pot with the tomato seedlings growing the seeds he saw alone.
"Let me get it ..."
Zonggu squatted, gasped in his mouth, "I can't expect himself."
"OK."
Tong Ye Qian looked down at him and suddenly reached out.
"..."
The palm of his hand was fit, and the neck was slightly hot, and he looked up at her.
"What's wrong?"
The palm of his hand was lifted, and the two fingers twisted a pinch of hair posing behind his neck and pulled it twice.
"Zonggu's hair is long again."
"..."
"When did you cut your hair last time?"
"Almost two months ago."
"That's it."
After that, she no longer spoke, and she refused to let go, just staring at him.
After resisting for a while, Zong Gu You sighed.
"Then ask Tong Ye ..."
"Don't sigh, I'm not ugly."
"It's not a good -looking and ugly question, I just think that Tong Ye is simply playing with my hair."
"I am also serious!"
After leaving the backyard, Zonggu changed his shoes, first took a thin bamboo and nylon rope to go upstairs. Fix the monthly reading baby tomato seedlings, and then follow Tong Ye Qian to her home.
"It seems that I haven't arrived in Tong Ye's house for a long time."
"Because I have stayed in the old house recently."
Tong Ye Qian moved the stool, "Red Zi also went there more ... she was too 'like' Zonggu."
"..."
Zong Gu shook her head and was immediately held down by her.
"Don't move."
"Not yet."
"I'm already looking for feelings."
Wow ——
She opened the feed, gathered around his neck, and laughed at him in the mirror.