Others were curious about what it tasted like, and they bravely tried it. After that, they couldn't talk anymore and their mouths were full of oil.
Not a single bit of the food on the table was left, and everyone went back holding their own round bellies.
Sister-in-law Hongying and Aunt Guihua stayed and helped Song Yingwan clean up the dishes.
Xie Ci also had a job in his eyes. While they were washing dishes and chopsticks, he was wiping the table and sweeping the floor. Aunt Guihua looked at Song Yingwan and winked at her.
Song Yingwan also couldn't laugh or cry.
But she was still very satisfied in her heart. The two of them had to share their lives together, otherwise no matter how good the relationship was, life would wear it out.
What's more, they have no feelings!
After everything was packed up, Sister-in-law Hongying and Aunt Guihua also went back, and it was not bad for them to disturb the newlywed couple.
After they left, Song Yingwan didn't take any time off. She was packing clothes in the house. When moving, she put everything together, including clothes and beds.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Xie Ci stood at the door and said, "Let me help you!"
Song Yingwan didn't refuse, after all, this was something he had.
The two of them did not speak for the next time, silently sorting out the items in their hands. Two people did move faster than one person, and there were not many things, so they were sorted out in a short time.
Song Yingwan looked at the large room that belonged to her, feeling satisfied in her heart, and couldn't help but smile with her eyebrows creasing.
Naturally, building a house requires adding some new furniture, which was still ordered by Liu, a lame man from the village. Song Yingwan also specially asked for a desk. To thank her, he also helped her build an extra wardrobe, which had been delivered two days ago. .
So now the room is quite presentable.
He turned his head to thank her and saw her smiling face. The fine light shining on her face made her skin fairer, and her bright smile was clean and gentle. He felt a little moved in his heart.
After a long time, Xie came back to his senses and said unnaturally: "Then I'll go pack my things first."
"Okay, do you need my help?"
"No, there aren't many things. You can rest!"
She was indeed a little tired, so she didn't insist anymore. After he left, she lay down on the bed and took a nap. Now she could flutter vigorously.
Compared with Song Yingwan's room, Xie Ci's room looked much drab, but it was also clean and tidy, but a little cold.
He thanked her but had no intention of sleeping. After coming back, the girl's appearance always appeared in his mind, which made him frown. His good upbringing made him feel that something was wrong with him.
After Song Yingwan woke up, the light in the room was already very dark, and his stomach was growling.
She quickly put on her clothes and got up to go out. At this time, Xie Ci was lighting a fire in the kitchen. When he saw her, he kept moving and asked, "Are you up?"
Song Yingwan was a little embarrassed that she had slept until now.
"Well, let me cook!"
Xie Ci was indeed not very good at cooking, so he did not refuse, "Okay, I'll make a fire for you."
It was getting late, so she didn't do anything complicated. She just cooked porridge and simply fried vegetables, and paired them with the pickles sent by Hongying's sister-in-law, and that was today's dinner.
From today on, they will live together. For now, Song Yingwan is still very satisfied.
Although she didn't understand why Xie Ci agreed to marry her, the process was not important, as long as the result was right.
After dinner, the two of them washed up and went to bed. They had been busy all day, which really took a lot of energy and energy.
The next day, Song Yingwan was woken up by her neighbor's rooster. The rooster had a really loud voice. Logically speaking, the two houses were not close to each other, but it still woke her up.
She originally wanted to close her eyes and squint for a while, but when she heard there was movement in the yard, she thought about it and got up.
It was getting colder and it was getting harder for her to get out of bed.
After Song Yingwan went out, Xie Ci had already washed up and was stunned for a moment when he saw her coming out. She had not gotten up at this hour before at the Educated Youth Point.
"Why are you up so early? Didn't you sleep?"
Song Yingwan smiled and said, "Slept well."
Xie Ci nodded and said, "You wash up first, and I'll make porridge." He was still good at making porridge.
Song Yingwan said, "Okay."
Because he had to work today, Song Yingwan was afraid that he would not be full if he only drank porridge, so he also baked scallion pancakes, which were delicious and crispy and went well with pickles.
She didn't have much appetite and didn't eat much. She thanked her very much and finished all the food.
After dinner, she thanked him for taking the initiative to wash the dishes. Song Yingwan didn't argue with him. She was very satisfied with this division of labor.
Then the two of them went to work. They happened to walk together for a while. Everyone in the village knew that there was a new couple. Everyone would say hello to them when they saw them walking on the road. The aunties and aunties even teased each other, and Song Yingwan couldn't stand it. Blushing.
After Xie Ci noticed her, he took the initiative to hide her behind him and stood in front.
He didn't say a few words, and listened to their joking words with a calm expression, nodding his head from time to time to respond. After a few words, the ladies felt that it was boring and stopped talking.
Song Yingwan got off work early at noon. After coming back, he sat in the yard and squinted in the sun for a while. It would be better if he had a pot of tea at this time!
When he first heard the neighbor's chickens crow again, Song Yingwan got up and prepared to make lunch.
After moving out, she became more interested in cooking and planned to make braised noodles. She was greedy when she saw Xu Lang's speech at the state-owned restaurant last time.
There was a small piece of pork belly left from yesterday's cooking. Song Yingwan soaked it in water to prevent it from spoiling. Today, it happened to be used to make meat sauce to serve with steaming noodles. Jian Shouxiang was confused.
Chop the pork belly into minced meat, add onion, ginger, and garlic to hot oil, then add the minced meat and stir-fry, then add seasonings to taste, and add warm water to simmer until thickened.
The noodles are still multi-grain noodles, but this time there is more white flour, and the texture is better.
She planned to wait until Xie came back from work before cooking the noodles. The noodles would be delicious if they were cooked and eaten right away.
With nothing to do, Song Yingwan sat in the yard reading a book and waiting for him to come back. She had been busy building a house during this period, and her study progress had fallen behind a lot, so she had to hurry up and get back.
She was reading Chinese textbooks now, and other things were fine. It was just the classical Chinese that gave her a headache. It was really boring and lengthy, but she had to hold back and understand it bit by bit.
She hates reciting the whole text the most!
When Xie Ci came in, he saw Song Yingwan's numb and aggrieved expression. It was the first time he saw her like this. When he looked down, he saw a Chinese textbook in her hand.
He couldn't help but curled his lips and said nothing.
Song Yingwan unconsciously raised her head and saw Xie Ci standing at the door, with a smile that had not yet dissipated in his eyes.
She laughed awkwardly, put down the book quickly, stood up, and said, "Are you back?"
Thank you, "Yeah."
Song Yingwan, "...we had noodles for lunch, and I fried the meat sauce."
Xie Ci had already walked up to her, still looking as bright as before, "Okay!"
"Then I'm going to cook noodles. You can take a break first!" After saying that, he went to the kitchen, which seemed like he was running away.
Xie Ci stood there and stared at her back. He didn't look away until she entered the kitchen, and then glanced at the book she placed on the chair.
