The refreshing mountain breeze blew over the man's face, and the ordinary mountains and fields suddenly gave off a fairy spirit.
There was no way to avoid it, so he had to go up to say hello. Lu Enxi coughed and said, "Si..."
Si Bo Nian turned his head in time. As if this was not enough, he stood up and strode towards her with long legs. The wind was blowing under his ribs, and the smell of Tahiti and the mountain mist hit him, "Here we come."
Um?
What does it mean?
Before Lu Enxi could ask a question, a big hand appeared on her waist. Si Boyian put his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her forcefully, "This is what I told you, my wife, Lu Enxi."
Lu Enxi raised her head and widened her eyes. Two sharp daggers flew out of her pupils and pierced the man's face. "What are you doing?"
Si Bo Nian rubbed her hair with his other hand, "Are you stupid? Say hello to Auntie."
Lu Enxi's mouth cramped, and then he saw an old man coming out of the kitchen with a plastic basin for washing vegetables. He was a man in his seventies with normal aging. His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyebrows were drooped, and the back of his hands was withered and thin, like dried locust tree bark. Every trace
They all record the hardship of labor.
Lu Enxi's heart softened without her opening her mouth.
"Hello, Auntie, I take the liberty of disturbing you... Are you feeling well?"
Si Bo Nian reminded in a low voice, "She has bad ears, so you have to speak louder."
Lu Enxi repeated loudly, "Hello, aunt! I am Niu Daqing's friend and I came here to visit you!"
Si Bo Nian curled up the corners of his lips.
The old man did react, but his face was serious, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his two cloudy eyes, "I am a bad old woman, and you guys came all the way here one by one. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."
Lu Enxi glanced at Si Bo Nian, "What about you? What are you doing here?"
Si Bo Nian whispered, "Now is not the time to quarrel. This aunt is very guarded and will not talk to you easily. It took me a long time to force her to accept it. Whether you can get what you want depends on your ability."
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"Collecting evidence is collecting evidence. Why did you fabricate my identity?"
"Don't want to? Okay, I won't say it next time."
"you……"
Lu Enxi wanted to quarrel with him, but after seeing the old man's indifferent expression of resistance, he decided to focus on the main contradiction first.
Si Bo Nian continued to rub her hair and pulled her closer, "Auntie, my wife is Niu Daqing's friend and also works in Luo City. Niu Daqing had something he didn't remember to tell you before he died, so she came here to relay it."
Lu Enxi: "..."
Si Bo Nian didn't need to draft a lie when he lied, it was as natural as the actor speaking his lines.
Fortunately, Lu Enxi had prepared a set of words when he came, and slammed the gift box he brought onto Si Bo Nian, "Auntie, let me help you cook."
Si Bo Nian was hit by the hard packaging of the gift box, but with a slight smile on his face, he took the initiative to take it. When he heard Lu Enxi asked to help cook, his smile became even bigger, "Can you do it?"
Lu Enxi rolled up his sleeves and rolled his eyes, "You can do it, will you come?"
Si Bo has made a breakthrough here in the past few years. If he is asked to go to the lintel of a small tile-roofed house that only reaches his shoulders and is blackened by cooking smoke, doesn't that mean he will be killed?
He curled his lips and said, "I don't need to prove it."
Lu Enxi bit her lip and cursed, "Shameless!"
Si Bo Nian sat on the hillside enjoying the wind and enjoying the scenery. Most of the time his eyes were fixed on the woman in the small kitchen. She could not help much. She mainly wanted to chat with the old man in a relaxed situation.
The thick smoke choked her nose and she coughed several times.
Si Bo Nian wanted to go over and pull her out, but thinking about her stubborn temper, he had to give up.
Forget it, every industry has its own path.
Finally, when the meal was ready, Lu Enxi came out with two plates, with a proud expression after participating, "Who are you looking down on?"
Si Bo Nian looked at it and almost frowned. Out of respect, he held back and said, "Okay."
There was not a shred of pork in the two plates of green vegetables, let alone precious ingredients, and the cooking techniques were quite traditional, which did not whet your appetite.
Lu Enxi got some information from the conversation, was in a good mood, walked briskly, and hummed a little melody.
Si Bo Nian suddenly approached her and held his chin with one hand, "Don't move."
Lu Enxi wanted to curse, but his forehead and the tip of his nose were suddenly covered by warm hands, and his fingertips rubbed them, with an electric and delicate touch.
The excitement caused electric shock to her back.
Si Bo Nian said, "My face is full of ashes from the bottom of the pot."
Lu Enxi wanted to have a fit, but Si Boyian said, "Why are you staring at me? You want auntie to see us quarreling?"
"you!"
"What are you doing? Do you want to collect evidence?"
Lu Enxi had to keep his hands free, otherwise he would be punched in the face.
Even then, she didn't intend to let it go. She raised her foot and stepped heavily on his instep, leaving a black shoe mark.
Si Bo Nian looked at the shoe prints, then at her swaying back, and raised the corners of his mouth again.
The old man's house does not have a dining room. There is an old Eight Immortals table in the middle of the main room. There is a layer of old oil on it that cannot be wiped off, so I can only choose to turn a blind eye.
Lu Enxi can accept all these things, but it is more difficult for the mysophobic Si Bo Nian.
Knowing his bad temper, Lu Enxi asked deliberately, "Are you used to the simple meals of the farmers? You don't seem to be hungry yet, why don't you go outside to see the scenery?"
Si Bo Nian picked up the chopsticks and saw that there was also a layer of oil on the chopsticks. His eyebrows suddenly furrowed into a deep groove. It was inappropriate to put it in. It was uncomfortable not to put it in. "Which dish did you cook?"
Lu Enxi didn't say anything.
The old man was holding the rice, but his expression was still very cold, showing no intention of welcoming the uninvited guests. "You don't know if your wife can cook?"
He said he was helping, but he almost didn't help.
Si Boyian said, "She has never cooked at home. I cook all the food."
Lu Enxi: "..."
The old man looked at Si Bo Nian's handsome face. At first glance, she realized that the nobility of this young man was definitely not ordinary. She had been looking at people for most of her life and thought she was a bit judgmental.
As for his wife, she is beautiful, has a quick mind, and is impeccable except for being a poor cook.
Her son is just a rough guy from the countryside, how could he know such a refined person?
"You say you know my son, but my son has never told me about his friends in the city. Daqing is a rural person, so where can I meet you?"
Lu Enxi said, "To tell you the truth, he is Niu Daqing's leader. There are several levels between him. But Niu Daqing is very respected for his hard work. The superiors just wanted to promote him, but something unexpected happened."
Si Bo Nian curled his lips, he was very good at editing.
Lu Enxi smiled at each other.
When the rough food entered his mouth, Lu Enxi, who had been tired for a long time, found that it was delicious and couldn't help but devour it. "Auntie, your cooking is so delicious! Niu Daqing is so happy to eat the dishes you have cooked for so many years."
The old man's eyes were filled with tears when he thought of his lost son, "Daqing... my short-lived stupid son."
Afraid of arousing the old man's sadness, Lu Enxi hurriedly said, "Auntie, is it easy for you to walk on the gravel road outside? There are so many potholes and it's so dangerous."
The old man took a breath and said, "What can I do if it's inconvenient?"
Lu Enxi took the initiative to ask Ying, "Let's help you repair it. He is very strong and will guarantee that it will be smoothed for you."
Suddenly being roped in as a hard laborer, Si Bo Nian concealed his true emotions and smiled, "No problem."
The old man finally realized that the handsome young man didn't eat much. "Use your chopsticks. You city people are just pretending to eat. It's like feeding a cat. How can you gain strength?"
Si Boyian just held his chopsticks and didn't take a bite. He couldn't get over the hurdle that had been set up all year round.
Lu Enxi squinted his eyes, put a green bean in his bowl, and said in a long voice, "Husband, eat more, you will be strong when you are full!"