Niu Niu's ears were very sharp. When he heard the sound, he looked up and saw Song Yingwan jumping up and running over. He bent his eyes and said, "Sister Wanwan!"
"Niuniu, are you at home?"
"Yeah, my parents went to work, and grandma went to the vegetable field to pick vegetables." Then she raised her head and asked, "Sister Wanwan, are you here to see my mother?"
Song Yingwan smiled and said, "I'm here to see you. Sister Wanwan has brought you delicious food." She took out the chestnuts.
Niu Niu's eyes lit up when he saw it, "It's chestnut!"
"Your little nose is quite sharp. It's a chestnut. Go ahead and eat it!"
Niu Niu quickly took a step back and said seriously, "My mother said you can't just take other people's things. Sister Wanwan, I can't take it."
Song Yingwan saw him saying this, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at her hands, and said funnyly: "Didn't you call me Sister Wanwan? Then I am not an outsider!"
"But……"
"Okay, when your mother comes back, tell me that I made it myself, but I can't finish it by myself. I have to share it with your parents and grandma." She stuffed the things into his little hands and got up and left.
Niu Niu was left looking at the thing in his hand with a troubled expression, but after a while he couldn't hold it back and secretly opened it and tasted one.
After eating, he couldn't help but lick his fingers. He had never eaten such delicious chestnuts, so sweet!
Song Yingwan went to Aunt Guihua's house again. Aunt Guihua had caught a cold some time ago. She only found out about it two days ago and just happened to come to see her today.
When I arrived at Aunt Guihua's house, I saw that her face was flushed and she looked good, but she didn't look sick at all.
Aunt Guihua was very happy to see Song Yingwan coming over. The two of them did not enter the house, but stood in the yard talking.
Song Yingwan looked at her strangely several times, making Aunt Guihua look anxious, and said angrily: "What are you looking at?"
"Didn't I hear Sister-in-law Hongying say that you are sick? Why don't I come and see you quickly? You don't look like you are sick. You look better than Sister-in-law Hongying."
Hearing this, Aunt Guihua smiled with wrinkles on her face and said casually, "My son and daughter-in-law are not mine yet. If I have to raise them at home for two more days, they will make people lazy."
Song Yingwan saw how proud she was and said, "Aren't you happy that your son and daughter-in-law are filial to you and are blessed with such blessings?"
Aunt Guihua usually looks cool, but she is sensible and has her own way of dealing with others. It is not unusual for her family to be harmonious.
"Hey, what do you mean by filial piety? Just give me food when you get old." He said hypocritically.
When Song Yingwan saw that she was not finished, he laughed angrily, "Okay, don't be poor, hey, I brought you a bag of chestnuts, I fried them at home."
"Hey, how can this be so embarrassing!"
She said she was sorry, but her hands were not slow, so she took it and opened it to taste one.
I was stunned for a moment while eating, "These chestnuts taste so good, did you put sugar in them?" I was really embarrassed this time. Sugar is not cheap nowadays, and few people are willing to buy it and eat it like this.
"Yes, it tastes better with sugar."
"Then I'll just eat two of these, and you can take the rest back. I have toothache due to my age."
Song Yingwan didn't know that she could chew bones more happily than anyone else, but how could she not be able to bite this one?
She said funny: "Okay, I still have it at home, and I just gave a pack to sister-in-law Hongying."
Aunt Guihua also thought of her grandchildren, gritted her teeth, and said shamelessly, "Then... Auntie will take it..."
Song Yingwan said, "Take it. It's getting late, so I'll go back first. Auntie will come to my house to play when she has time."
There was no falsehood between the two of them. Aunt Guihua said with a smile: "Okay!"
Song Yingwan saw some people on the way back and there was already smoke coming out of the chimney. After returning, he didn't waste any time. He washed his hands and started cooking.
She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to eat dumplings. It happened that there was still a piece of meat left from the last cut, and it would spoil if she didn't eat it.
The meal for the two of them was cooked quickly. She mixed the noodles first and let them ferment. She took this time to prepare the meat filling. She quickly washed the cabbage and green onions, cut them into small pieces and then chopped them into the filling. , the filling is only enough for them to eat for one meal, so it’s ready quickly.
At this time, it was time to roll out the dumpling wrappers. Song Yingwan was not in a hurry. She slowly rolled and wrapped the dumplings. The dumplings were all round and fat, and stood in a neat row.
When more than half of the dumplings were done, she thanked her and came back. When Song Yingwan heard the noise, she poked her head out and said with crooked eyebrows, "You're back? Shall we eat dumplings tonight?"
Xie Ci was stunned for two seconds, looked at the tenderness in her eyes, and slowly responded, "Okay!"
Then he washed his hands and went to the kitchen, "Can I help you?"
Song Yingwan originally wanted to say no, but thinking that he probably wouldn't wait for a free meal, she said, "Then you'd better help me light the fire!"
He raised his lips in thanks and said with a smile, "Okay!"
After the two of them had eaten delicious dumplings, before it got dark, Song Yingwan went to deliver chestnuts to Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue. She also brought a bag to Xu Lang and asked Tang Xiaotang to hand it over to him.
After autumn, it gets dark earlier and earlier, and the temperature at night is low. After eating early, everyone closes the door and goes to bed.
Song Yingwan has been here for so long and is still not used to the current schedule. Every night, she has to sit at the desk and read for a while, or write articles, and the lights in the room stay on until midnight.
Her writing journey is already on the right track. As long as she can submit her manuscript on time, she can earn twenty or thirty yuan in royalties every month. Since last month, her royalties have increased to a thousand words. The price ranges from five to ten yuan. With the results, she becomes more and more motivated when writing articles, and she is full of passion every day.
But today Song Yingwan did not write an article, but was studying a math problem. This problem seemed nothing special at first glance, but it was full of pitfalls.
She stumbled on writing it out, but looking at the steps she had written, she always felt something was wrong. This book was bought from a scrapyard and there was no answer, and she didn't know if what she wrote was right.
Just as she was scratching her head, there was a knock on the door, and then a low and clear voice sounded, "Song Yingwan, are you asleep?"
"No." She put down the pen in her hand and stood up to open the door.
When he opened the door, he saw Xie Ci's slender and tall figure. His simple clothes revealed a sense of dignity and alienation on him. The two stood opposite each other, casting long shadows on the ground.
"What's wrong?"
"It may rain tonight. Please close the windows tightly to prevent water from entering the house."
Song Yingwan turned her head and looked out the window. The strong wind made the branches sway, and the whistling sound seemed to knock over the roof. Maybe she was too serious about writing the question just now and didn't notice it.
"Okay, I'll turn it off later." She nodded and said.
Xieci frowned slightly, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"
"I'll go to bed later." As he said that, he thought of the question again, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed on his face.
Seeing this, Xie Ci asked, "Why is this expression?"
Ordinarily, Song Yingwan was not a person who liked to talk to others, but at this moment, for some reason, she suddenly felt the desire to talk.
She blinked her eyes and said in a depressed tone, "It's nothing, I just can't solve one question."
Xie Ci looked at the girl in front of him with her eyebrows slightly raised. She lost her usual calm and gentle expression. She was silent and said lightly, "What question? Let me take a look."
Song Yingwan was stunned for a moment, then said: "Yes... it's a math problem." Then he turned around and took the book over.
