After returning home, Song Yingwan discovered sadly that there was no stove at home, and the earthen pots he bought could not be used, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
After seeing the thank you, he could only say comfortingly: "I will go to the commune next time to see if there is anything for sale."
Song Yingwan said, "This is the only way."
After a while, while she was sorting out the things she bought today, she suddenly said, "Should we buy a bicycle?"
Song Yingwan was not surprised. In fact, she had had this idea for a long time. It was indeed inconvenient for them to go to the commune every time. Having a bicycle could save a lot of trouble, and their conditions could support it.
So I agreed without thinking much, "Okay!"
The two of them had a certain understanding. Song Yingwan usually spent money generously and had her own requirements for life. Xie Ci guessed that she would agree, but he didn't expect that she would be so forthcoming.
He was stunned for two seconds, and then smiled again, "Okay, let's go see what models are available when we have time."
In fact, the day after receiving the certificate, he thanked Song Yingwan and gave the money he had to Song Yingwan. However, the two of them had not had much contact at that time, and Song Yingwan was not embarrassed to ask for it.
She first felt that he was at a loss by thanking him for marrying her.
She wanted to buy a bicycle now. After thinking about it, she went back and took out one hundred of her own money and gave it to him. When building the house, she had given up half of it as a thank you. She couldn't let him suffer any more this time.
Xie Ci looked at her stubborn look and did not refuse. After taking the money, he put it in his pocket. Only then did Song Yingwan smile.
The next second he turned around and went back to the house, and came out a moment later with a wad of money in his hand, which he stuffed into her hand without saying a word.
Song Yingwan looked at the money stuffed in his hand and didn't realize what was going on. She asked blankly, "What...what are you doing?"
She thanked him with a calm expression, "Since we are married, we don't need to make such a clear distinction. You should keep the money at home!"
Then he asked in a calm tone, "Or...do you have other plans in the future?"
Although he didn't say it clearly, Song Yingwan understood what it meant as soon as he heard it, and quickly responded, "Of course not."
Thank you, "I'll leave the money here for you!"
Song Yingwan didn't dare to say anything else, otherwise she would look like a scumbag. She was one of the top five socialist young people!
"...Okay, if you need it, ask me to get it."
Only then did he smile, and his voice became much softer, "Yeah!"
Song Yingwan held the money in her hand and marveled for a while. She didn't expect that he was still a hidden boss. Such thickness...
How many articles does she have to write to earn back?
During dinner, Song Yingwan stewed the big tube bone and put a radish in it to cook. The radish was sweet and delicious, and the soup base was rich. After drinking a bowl, her body felt warm.
The main meal for the two of them was some multigrain steamed buns and fried vegetables to go with it. She was too lazy to cook porridge, so she drank some hot water when she was thirsty. It was so easy!
This time, Song Yingwan went to the commune to buy rock candy and came back. She was already craving for the chestnuts she had picked up earlier. The two baskets she had brought back with a thank you had already been shelled and she had stored them away.
After lunch, Song Yingwan started to work. First, he added salt to the water to remove the dust. He thought that after making it, he would give some to Tang Xiaotang and the others to taste. He was worried that it would not be enough to eat, so he added more. Some.
Wash the chestnuts, take them out and drain them, then you can cut them into blooms.
Xie Ci could hear the banging sound coming from the kitchen in the room. When he arrived at the kitchen door, he saw Song Yingwan chopping with a knife. The skin of the chestnut is very slippery. When cutting, you need to hold it firmly. It's easy to scratch yourself.
He frowned, not daring to say anything for fear of suddenly scaring her. He waited until she had cut the chestnut in her hand before he said, "Are you hungry?"
Only then did Song Yingwan find him standing at the door, "No, I want to make candied chestnuts."
Xie Ci had already walked to her side, raised his hand to take the knife from her hand, and said, "I'll do it!"
Before Song Yingwan could react, the two of them changed positions. His hands were steady and accurate. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a while he mastered the method and was much faster than her.
Seeing this scene, Song Yingwan silently shut her mouth. It's better for those who can do more work!
After the chestnut flowers bloomed, he turned around and asked, "What else do you want to do?"
Song Yingwan said, "Then...just light the fire!"
Thank you, "Okay."
After the pot is hot, pour oil into the bottom of the pot, add the chestnuts and stir-fry evenly, then add one-half of the water and rock sugar. She doesn't like to eat too sweet, so she doesn't add a lot of sugar.
Wait until the water dries up and the chestnut shells burst. Stir-fry for a while and then take it out of the pot.
The moment he opened the lid of the pot, the mixed smell of burnt aroma hit his face. Song Yingwan took a deep breath, and that was it!
She couldn't wait to taste it. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, and she narrowed her eyes slightly with satisfaction. Although the wild chestnuts on the mountain are not as big as those sold outside, their taste is not inferior to them.
Seeing the look of enjoyment on her face, Xie Ci curled his lips and chuckled, it was really easy to be satisfied.
Song Yingwan did not forget to thank him for his contribution. He peeled off another one and subconsciously brought it to his mouth. Both of them were stunned by this action.
Song Yingwan had just realized what she had done and was about to take her hand back when Xie Ci leaned forward slightly and bit the chestnut in her hand.
For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.
When she saw this scene, her cheeks were stained with a crimson blush, and she suddenly took her hand back, but because she moved too quickly, her fingers accidentally touched his lips, and she clenched her fingers unconsciously, suppressing her panic, but she didn't know The roots of the ears are already red.
After finally calming down, I heard a deep voice coming from beside me, "It's very sweet!"
Song Yingwan couldn't help it anymore, and said with red ears, "I...I'm going to wash my hands..."
After saying that, he ran away.
Xie Ci looked at her flustered back, smiled softly, his eyes were bright and soft, and then lightly pursed his lower lip.
When Song Yingwan returned to the house, she lay down on the bed and covered her head with the quilt. She could clearly feel her cheeks burning. The only sound left in her ears was the beating of her heart, and the soft and warm feeling from before was still on her fingers. Touch.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and then he thanked him and said, "I'm going to work."
She quickly sat up, exhaled a shallow breath, and calmed her breathing, "...Okay"
Somewhat lucky that she had closed the door just now, otherwise it would have been a social death scene again.
Then the footsteps gradually faded away, and Xie Xi must have gone out.
Song Yingwan sat there in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly came to her senses. She was a little annoyed and thought that it was no wonder the teacher didn't allow puppy love when she was in school.
Men will only affect her study progress!
Then I quickly sat down at my desk and washed my mind with knowledge. Sure enough, this was the right feeling.
After Song Yingwan was tired from studying, he realized that his chestnuts were still in the kitchen!
When she went to the kitchen, she found that Xie Ci had already served it, but it had already cooled down. She tasted another one. Although it was not as good as when it was freshly cooked, it still tasted good.
Then she took some old newspapers and divided the chestnuts into several packages. She kept two packages for herself and divided the rest between Sister-in-law Hongying and Tang Xiaotang.
Now everyone in the educated youth area is working, and there is no one there, so I took two bags and went to Sister-in-law Hongying and Aunt Guihua’s house.
Before he arrived at Hongying's sister-in-law's house, he saw Niu Niu squatting at the door and playing alone. Song Yingwan didn't intend to go in, so she shouted, "Niu Niu!"
