Song Yingwan's impression of Xu Lang was that he was sunny and cheerful. Now that he was asking like a child about what was delicious to eat today, he couldn't help but find it funny.
But it seems that it is not wrong to say that he is a child. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is the time when he can eat, and with so much work every day, he must have been hungry for a long time.
Song Yingwan looked at him with a smile in her voice and said, "Eating cold noodles today, are you hungry? You can eat when they come back."
Xu Lang felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Fortunately, the cold noodles made by Sister Wan today must be delicious. I haven't eaten cold noodles for a long time. Ever since I went to the countryside, I have been eating Wowotou every day, and I'm so fat. pain."
Song Yingwan said, "Then we'll eat more later."
After Xu Lang finished speaking, he said worriedly, "Oh, I'm okay. It's just that Brother Ci can't get used to the food here. He gives me food every day. During this period of time, I have gained weight but he has lost weight, so it's too late." He can still eat two more bites of what my sister made.”
Song Yingwan thought for a long time before he came over. Anyway, he said Brother Ci was to thank him. I didn’t expect that he was also picky about food, but he was indeed a little thinner than when he first came here, but Song Yingwan didn’t know how to accept this. He could only say dryly, "Really? Then... let him eat more today!"
Xie Ci was about to come over to get some water to wash his hands. He heard the conversation between the two of them just as he came over. He pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Xu Lang with a heavy look.
Because Xu Lang had his back to the door, he didn't see Xie Ci coming, but Song Yingwan saw Xie Ci standing there at a glance, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. As expected, you can't talk about others behind their backs, and they were caught doing it. , but she didn’t seem to say anything, it was all Xu Lang said.
Song Yingwan still felt a little guilty, but she was afraid that Xu Lang would say something he shouldn't have said again, so she had to bite the bullet and say hello to the thank you, "Thank you...Thank you educated youth."
Only then did Xu Lang notice the words of thanks behind him, but he didn't notice the look in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Brother Ci, Sister Wan made cold noodles today. We are in a good mood. You can eat more later." !”
Listening to this silly boy's words, Song Yingwan was worried about whether he would be able to say goodbye in the future. It was not easy to find a meal partner, but he failed because of his mouth.
After thanking him, he didn't say anything in the end. He got some water and went out. Song Yingwan couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.
Sometimes she was also very curious. Xie Ci was obviously not very young yet, and he always had a calm and calm attitude, making it difficult for people to see what he was thinking. But after thinking about her own situation, her current situation The way I deal with things is not suitable for my body's age, so I don't dare to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more my heart trembles!
Others also came back, feeling a little excited when they smelled the aroma in the yard.
"Oh, it smells so good!"
"Already cooked? I'm about to starve to death."
"It seems that Song Zhiqing is cooking today. This smells like Song Zhiqing's craftsmanship."
Xu Xiuyu walked to the kitchen and took a look. Sure enough, Song Yingwan was inside. She said with a smile: "Everyone said that the rice today is delicious! The first time I smell it, it's your craftsmanship."
Song Yingwan was putting out all the dishes when she heard the words and smiled, "Really? The food is already done. You can eat after washing up."
Xu Xiuyu said, "Okay, Tang Zhiqing and Yang Zhiqing are still behind. When they come back, everyone will be here."
There were more and more people in the kitchen, and everyone couldn't wait to see what was cooked today. They all crowded into the kitchen, and Song Yingwan came out.
At this time, Tang Xiaotang also came back, smelled the smell, and saw Song Yingwan coming out of the kitchen. He knew that she had prepared the meal by herself, and felt a little embarrassed. This was originally the job of the two of them. of.
"Wanwan, have you prepared the food? Why don't you wait for me to come back next time? I can't let you do all the work alone."
Song Yingwan saw the sweat on her forehead and wiped it with a towel before saying, "Okay, this is just this time. If you feel embarrassed, you can wash the pot after dinner." Come on, I won’t argue with you.”
Tang Xiaotang pouted and said dissatisfied, "How much effort does it take to wash just one pot? There are so many people cooking!"
Song Yingwan saw that she could hang a pot on her mouth, and said funnyly: "How about you wash my bowl too?"
Tang Xiaotang said, "Oh, I just think this is unfair to you. It was the two of us together."
Seeing that she really cared about her, Song Yingwan took her hand and said seriously, "Didn't you say that we are good friends? Good friends should help each other. I just happen to have time and you are busy. I think it’s okay to do more. I will need your help in the future. Isn’t this normal?”
After hearing this, Tang Xiaotang suddenly became enlightened and stopped worrying. He happily said, "Okay~"
"Don't forget my bowl!" Song Yingwan saw her change of attitude so quickly, and her bad taste arose again.
Tang Xiaotang felt touched just now, but after hearing these words, she felt nothing at all. He was so angry that he wanted to scratch her.
Facts have proved that hot weather is suitable for eating cold noodles. Today’s lunch was well received by everyone. There was no vegetable soup left. Many people were reluctant to put down their bowls. As soon as they finished eating, they asked Song Yingwan about the next cold noodles. What time is it?
Making this meal today was more tiring than working, and the next meal of cold noodles might not be until the Year of the Monkey, but Song Yingwan naturally couldn't say this to them, and just sat there smiling in silence.
After dinner, Tang Xiaotang actually carried Song Yingwan's bowl to wash it, but ran away before she could react. Song Yingwan also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't fight with her. He had to give her a sense of participation. Otherwise, it’s time to get into trouble again.
In the early morning, the sun rises slowly from the east, and the soft sunshine spreads evenly in every corner. The gentle breeze blows through the branches and leaves of the plants, bringing a fresh breath, and it is the arrival of a new day.
Song Yingwan still completed today's task first. Now she is becoming more and more skilled in cutting pig grass. Now she can chat with Niu Niu without delaying her hand movements.
Today, Aunt Xu asked for a Western basket of pigweed, and Song Yingwan was about to carry the last basket of pigweed to deliver the goods. Aunt Xu didn't check every basket of grass now. She only had to say hello after cutting.
Before Song Yingwan arrived, she saw a person standing there talking to Aunt Xu from a distance. He looked like a man. She didn't know why she had a bad feeling.
Women’s sixth sense is often terrifying!
As the distance got closer, she could hear the voice clearly. Although she hadn't seen the face yet, Song Yingwan was already able to determine who it was. If he was still riding the bicycle, she didn't need to rely on the voice to determine it.
Aunt Xu was squatting on the ground cutting pigweed, not talking, and looking unhappy. But Liu Youwei obviously didn't notice, or maybe he didn't care if he did. He was here today to take care of the pigs on behalf of his father. Pig is doing well at his job, and he even dressed up specially.
After seeing Song Yingwan arriving, he breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to say hello, "Is this the new educated youth in our village? It's really hard work. You have done such a good job, and the deputy captain can see it."
Not wanting to hit the smiling man, Song Yingwan just nodded and smiled, and then went to pour out the pigweed.
Liu Youwei was not embarrassed to be alone, and said to himself: "You didn't know me when you first came here, right? My name is Liu Youwei, and deputy captain Liu Shengli is my father. He is working in the county now. You have never seen me. It’s also normal.”
He paused and then asked, "I wonder what this comrade's name is? If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to the deputy captain for help. My father is the most enthusiastic person."
Song Yingwan turned her back to him and said calmly, "My surname is Song, and I don't have any difficulties to solve."
Liu Youwei stared at the slender figure, his eyes gradually filled with a trace of heat, and he didn't care about Song Yingwan's cold tone, "It turns out to be Song Zhiqing!"
Song Yingwan was too lazy to deal with him here. After packing up the pigweed, she went to say hello to Aunt Xu, "Aunt Xu, the pigweed has been cut today. I'll leave first if I have something else to do."
Aunt Xu looked up at her and said, "Go back!"
Only when Song Yingwan turned around to leave did Liu Youwei react and became anxious. He finally found a chance to speak, "Song Zhiqing is leaving in such a hurry? Is there something wrong?"
"Yes." Song Yingwan quickened his pace, looking like he was really in an emergency.
Liu Youwei looked at Song Yingwan who had walked away and felt a pity that he didn't say more words.
