The two people walked out while talking, leaving Tang Xiaotang standing there alone and stamping his feet angrily.
Finally, I chased after him and shouted, "I want to eat too..."
Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue finally had a meal of meat buns as they wished. Naturally, Xu Lang was also indispensable, and they gathered together to enjoy the delicious food.
Maybe Xu Lang and Tang Xiaotang had just gotten together and were in love. They wouldn't stop even after eating. From time to time, you would look at me and I would look at you. If there weren't so many people here, the two of them might sit together.
Yang Xueshou rolled his eyes.
Then in the blink of an eye, she saw a couple here, and suddenly felt that the meat buns in her hands no longer tasted good. She was alone, right?
But the next second I started eating it happily again, nothing could compare to the smell of meat buns.
Song Yingwan received another package that day, which was sent from Beijing. Some time ago, grandma had sent a letter in advance, saying that she had sent something to the two of them.
After Song Yingwan briefly checked that the package was not damaged, he signed and thanked him for not returning to work. Song Yingwan did not open the package after moving it back, and planned to wait for him to come back.
The small vegetable seedlings in the vegetable field have grown up one after another, and the growth is very gratifying. I believe that it will not be long before they bloom and bear fruit, and finally there will be a bumper harvest of vegetables.
After Song Yingwan watered the vegetable seedlings again, she began to prepare lunch. Since she started working again, Song Yingwan would always give him a meat dish every few days. When she first went to the countryside, He has also experienced labor and knows how intense the work is every day. He is always worried that he is pushing himself too hard, so he just works hard.
However, according to Xie Ci's character and wisdom, he would not do such a stupid thing. As the understanding between the two deepened, she seemed to understand less and less why he was obsessed with that land.
With Xie Ci's vision and ability, he can definitely go very far if he wants to.
But since he chose to do this, there must be his reason. Song Yingwan didn't take the initiative to ask. When he wanted to say it or she understood, this would be the best time.
Therefore, there is basically no shortage of meat in the family. Xie Ci often goes to the mountains to hunt some game, and he never fails five or six times out of ten. In addition, after buying a bicycle, going to the commune has become much more convenient.
In addition to supply and marketing cooperatives, pork stalls are also places they often visit. They pick up some cheap large-tube ribs and the like, and make soup when they come back to supplement their nutrition.
Before going to bed last night, Song Yingwan boiled half a pot of bone soup in the big pot. They each drank a bowl in the morning, and there is still a lot left. At noon, Song Yingwan planned to make bone soup noodles. He only needed to roll out some noodles. Just wash some green vegetables.
After everything was ready, Song Yingwan sat in the yard and read a book while waiting for her thank you to come back. She always likes to prepare things in advance and doesn't like the feeling of panic when the time comes.
After thanking him and coming back, what he saw was her leisurely and comfortable scene. He felt that the happiest moment was when someone was waiting for him when he returned home, so this period of time was like a dream, a way for him to escape from reality. Sweet dreams come.
However, when he collects his thoughts, he will take her home with him.
This is a dream, but it is not a dream either.
His eyes were full of tenderness and he said, "What are you looking at?"
Song Yingwan looked up when he heard the voice, shook the book in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just came here to kill time."
Then he said, "Why do you feel like you came back a little late today?"
Xie Ci nodded and said casually, "I met Zhou Zichuan on the way back. He asked me how much we spent to build this house."
When Song Yingwan heard the name, she was still a little confused. In fact, she and Xie Ci had rarely had contact with people at the educated youth spot after they moved out. Everyone just nodded when they met.
But Song Yingwan didn't work with them, and sometimes it was hard to come across him, so I hadn't heard of this name for a long time.
She wondered, "...Why is he asking this?"
He thanked him and said, "Maybe we need to build a house, but I didn't ask for details."
In fact, it was Zhou Zichuan who asked a lot of questions as soon as he got off work and asked a lot of questions about his life. He didn't focus on anything for a long time, which annoyed him.
He wished he could go back quickly so that he would be asked questions again.
Song Yingwan was not very interested in his affairs and resolutely implemented the strategy of "stay away" to the end, so after asking a few questions, he went to cook noodles.
Today's bone soup noodles were particularly fragrant, and both of us were very satisfied.
After the meal, Song Yingwan looked at the pile of gnawed bones and fell into deep thought. In an era when it was so difficult to eat meat, she would feel guilty for throwing away such good bones. She was considering whether to get a dog. This situation will definitely happen more often.
After all, the meat cannot be broken, and the tube bones are also delicious.
Xie Ci saw her looking at the pile of bones motionless, with a serious look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.
He walked over and put his arms around her shoulders and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Song Yingwan leaned on his shoulder and expressed her thoughts.
Xie Ci had no idea about raising a dog, but he respected her opinion. He tilted his head and looked at the top of her hair and said calmly, "You can raise one if you want. I'll take care of the rest."
Song Yingwan felt warm in her heart when she heard this, as if she could do anything unscrupulously and he would support her with a song behind her.
But after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Let's forget it."
Over time, they will develop feelings, and they won’t be able to take them with them when they leave here, and they are not good for people or dogs.
Then we can only bury all these bones, and we can't just throw them away.
After ten sunny days, a light rain came. It came after Song Yingwan had cut the pigweed. When he came back, he happened to encounter Xie Xi. The rain was neither heavy nor light.
Both of us were feeling damp during the journey. After returning home, we quickly took a shower and felt comfortable.
After it rained, there was not enough light in the room and it looked gloomy. Song Yingwan didn't like it, so she moved a chair and sat under the eaves to watch the rain. After a while, she thanked him and moved a chair out, and the two of them sat side by side quietly. Listen to the rain.
When the rain started getting heavier and the wind gradually picked up, they packed up and went inside.
When Song Yingwan woke up from a nap in the afternoon, she felt that her throat was a little dry, but she didn't take it to heart because she just woke up. Neither of them had to go to work, and it was raining and they couldn't do much work. They just stayed together to read and study, and spent another fulfilling afternoon.
In the evening, after the two had a simple dinner, Song Yingwan went to bed early, but he didn't sleep well. He had many dreams, one after another, and it seemed that he would never get out.
