Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 148

The sun is shining, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the light and shadow are flickering.

The crosswind blowing from the backyard stirred the gray hair.

Uncle Hong held a large white porcelain bowl and stretched his neck to look at Lin Yulan, tilted his head to look at Xiao Dongming, grinning, and his eyes sparkled.

"What were you two doing in the room just now?"

Xiao Dongming's hands that carried the porcelain pot to pour herbal tea trembled slightly, pursed his lips in embarrassment, and did not respond.

Lin Yulan lowered her head a little, pouted her face and peeled peanuts very earnestly.

Isn't that obvious!
Why bother to ask questions knowingly!

"Why is Xiao Xiao's mouth broken~ Which little wild cat gnawed it~" The joking tone made the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes look like gossiping arcs.

Xiao Dongming shook his hand, the herbal tea spilled out of the bowl, he quickly cleaned up the table with a rag, Jun's face turned red.

Lin Yulan gritted her teeth, slapped the peanut shells on the table, and stared at people with the broken jar.

"I did it, what's the matter! Is it funny! Why are you laughing at him, you have never been young!"

"Cough" Uncle Hong choked, and weakly smacked the peanut in his mouth, "It makes sense, it doesn't seem so funny anymore."

Glancing at her fierce eyes, he muttered in a low voice: "Why are you protecting me so tightly, the little girl is so fierce~"

"Hmph! I'll help with the cooking!" She grabbed a handful of fried peanuts and walked out, turning her head and wrinkling her nose at him, "Put two spoonfuls of salt in the dish, I'll kill you!"

Not to be outdone, Uncle Hong stared back and hummed back, "Hey~ You let it go, put two more spoonfuls, it's as if you only eat and don't eat vegetables, don't drink water if you have the ability!"

The shyness in Xiao Dongming's heart was swept away by this childish rookie, old and young, and he lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, full of sweetness.

After Lin Yulan went out, Uncle Hong turned around, took a sip of a bowl of Prunella vulgaris herbal tea, and let out a long sigh of relief as he looked outside the main room.

"Oh~ I said I should come to live at your house~ I like you young couple so much, how young you are~"

Xiao Dongming pursed his lips and smiled, carried the pot to refill him a bowl, glanced at the big and small bags lined up at the bottom of the wall, "Why hasn't Brother Hong come back yet?"

It took a long time to say that there were still things left to be taken, and I had to go out for a while.

"Leave him alone, he'll be back in a while." Uncle Hong waved his hand and picked a piece of moon cake from the plate with a smile.

"The tofu here is still delicious. Sometimes it's really greedy. Ask the cooking class to make it. It doesn't taste like this."

Xiao Dongming smiled without saying a word, and pushed the plate in front of him.

During the Long March, the old man was under difficult conditions, living supplies were scarce, and it was common for him to be hungry.

In that case, to be able to eat a mouthful of rice milk mixed with beans and deep-fried, which is crispy, fragrant and crispy, will be a dream for a lifetime.

Even the children in the production team are very happy to be able to eat a mooncake.

The silly girl in his family especially likes to eat this kind of snacks. My sister-in-law fried a big pot, tied it tightly with a plastic bag and put it in the cupboard for her to eat slowly.

The kitchen was smoky and stuffy, and Mrs. Xiao didn't let Lin Yulan stay there, and gave her a bundle of dried small pesto with stems and told her to sit outside and peel the garlic.

She is familiar with this job, and she does it a lot at home.

Take a basin to soak the water to soften the garlic skin, and hum a song to peel the garlic quickly.

Inadvertently raised his head and glanced into the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, is Brother Hong going to stock up?
The sacks in the back seat of the car were piled up high, bamboo cages were hung on both sides of the car seat, large and small bags were hung on the beams, and even the handlebars were hung with meat and fish tied with straw ropes.

The father and son really don't take advantage of other people's cheapness. As far as the food and groceries are concerned, the two of them can't finish eating for half a year.

There are two tripods on the [-]th pole. When one is kicked, the car will tilt and stop.

One stepped on it with his foot, grabbed the seat and pulled it back, and the rear wheel frame was high and flat.

Lin Yulan saw so much grain piled up on the back seat of Hong Tiesong, and when she lifted the back seat of the car, she used all her strength to park the car with ease.

It has to be said that if this strength is used for fighting, one punch can send people flying.

She shook the water and garlic off her hands, got up and went to help unload the things.

"Need not."

He uttered two words in a muffled voice, and threw a sack over his shoulder with one hand.

He carried four bags on his shoulders, reached out to grab the last bag of grain and threw it down, kicked it, and the sack flew up his shoulders.

Lin Yulan looked at his sturdy back carrying the food to the main room, and silently gave a thumbs up, 666666
Xiao Dongming watched Hong Tiesong carrying things to the main room with a stiff smile, and clicked his tongue in distress, "Uncle Hong, are you here as guests? Can the family be short of your food?"

"Eh? That's not what I meant." Uncle Hong waved his hands indifferently, "If you don't eat the grain pile, you won't grow worms? Bring it here and eat it early and throw it down."

The corners of Xiao Dongming's eyes twitched, who is it?
At first glance, it was just bought from a grain station. Where can I get worms?
Hong Tiesong walked into the kitchen with a stern face, carrying a pig's front leg, a piece of pork belly, and two large grass carp.

"Where to put it?"

Mrs. Xiao was frying vegetables, she glanced back, her brows drooped and her eyes worried.

"Hey, why are you being so polite? People know that our family is not good at hospitality, and let the guests bring food and vegetables."

"Where to put it?"

Hong Tiesong's expression was obviously impatient, his eyes narrowed, and Aunt Xiao hurriedly pointed to the basin on the ground.

"Let's put it there. The washbasin stand outside is filled with water, you wash your face and go to the main room to sit for a while, then fry a vegetable and eat."

"Ah."

He put down his things, raised his eyelids and glanced at Mrs. Xiao who turned around to continue cooking, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

He looks like a child and has to hide behind the adults when he sees him. If he is timid, he will look at him and cry directly.

This woman is a bit courageous, when she looks at him, she looks like her own relatives, she speaks and does things as usual, she speaks softly, and her heart is very generous.

He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his brow indiscriminately, went to the door, touched the cigarette case, and lit a cigarette.

Biting on a cigarette, he grabbed a few chickens with their legs tied up in the cage and threw them under the pressurized well.

After a whole morning in the sun, the chickens staggered and thumped a few times. Seeing the water in the basin, they stretched out their beaks, opened and closed, and raised their heads to drink water.

Hong Tiesong went back and forth between Yuejinmen and Nanxingyan twice, shopping and carrying things under the sun, and now he was so hot that he was sweating layer after layer, so he didn't bother to wipe it off.

Big beads of sweat fell on the blue bricks on the edge of the steps and broke into eight petals.

Gnawing on his cigarette, he looked around for a while, and then he saw the machete lying horizontally under the firewood pile next to him and the firewood scattered beside him.

Walked over, bent down, picked up the hatchet, grabbed a thick wood and chopped wood silently.

Mrs. Xiao heard the sound of chopping firewood outside, and thought to herself that Chunming was cleaning the guest room and changing pillowcases, why did he come out to chop firewood?
Putting down the spatula and going out to have a look, he quickly called out to him, "Fourth brother Hong, go and rest quickly, how can you let the guests work!"

Hong Tiesong stared at him impatiently while biting his cigarette, revealing his vicious look. Aunt Xiao swallowed nervously, then silently turned and went back to cooking.

Chop it, chop it, you can't afford it...

(End of this chapter)