She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Yun Qinghuan brought out the acacia flowers that she brought to Qiao Yue. Fortunately, the weather is hot now, and she has been putting more than half of the bowl of acacia flowers in the pot, so it is still warm until now.

When Qiao Yue saw the acacia flower, her eyes straightened.

This is wrapped in rich powder and dripped with sesame oil. It is the most delicious thing.

Qiao Yue swallowed, but said in her mouth, "Why are you giving me such a good thing? What a waste."

Saying this, he couldn't move his eyes from the bowl.

After all, I have been to the countryside for so many years, and I haven’t eaten Fuqiang powder for a long time.

Don't look at the half of the bowl of acacia flowers that don't feel like much, but at least one or two more Fuqiang powder is wrapped in it, and no one is willing to take it out for outsiders to eat at home.

Yun Qing smiled happily, and handed it to her directly, "Just eat it, it won't be a waste to eat it for you, besides, won't I eat your fruit too?"

"How can this be compared?"

One is just an ordinary wild fruit, you can pick it yourself if you want to eat it, and the other is acacia flower wrapped in rich powder and dripping with sesame oil. The oil and flour alone are very precious.

But saying so, Qiao Yue still took it and ate it sincerely.

She brought it to the side to eat with Shen Jingyang.

Shen Jingyang only took a few sips, and she stopped eating after feeding the man, and watched her eat with a smile on her side.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the way these two people got along with each other, with a smile on his lips.

An An, who was not as tall as her waist, saw her eating plums. The red plums looked delicious, and she was very greedy.

She stood on tiptoe to let his mother see her, but Yun Qinghuan didn't pay attention all the time, and couldn't help but yelled, "Mom, I want to eat too."

Only then did Yun Qinghuan notice him, and tapped his head lightly, "Little greedy cat, remember to spit out the core."

As he spoke, he spit out the core in his mouth onto the grass next to him.

Fearing that he was young, he swallowed it whole.

Seeing Bai Naihan next to her looking at her, Yun Qinghuan squeezed a plum for him without thinking too much, "Try it."

The man was sitting in a wheelchair. Although he was taller than An'an, he was not too tall. She treated him like a child.

The white and slender hand was placed next to his mouth, and the red and purple plums were held between the fingertips, which made the fingertips as white as jade. Just now, the plums were rinsed, and the hands were not dried. A little bit of water was stuck on the fingertips, and the skin was crystal clear Clear, beautiful and somewhat attractive.

While feeding, she looked at the couple in front of her, and she still didn't forget to feed herself plums with the other hand. It was like watching a TV series, so happy.

It took a while to realize that the man hadn't eaten the plum yet, so she raised her hands sorely, and turned to him, "Why don't you eat it?"

Turning around, she realized that her hand was only a palm away from the man's lips, and the heat from the man's breath was scattered on her hand.

For a moment, I felt like my hand was being burned, scalding hot.

The man was watching her quietly.

There was an emotion in Yun Qinghuan's eyes that Yun Qinghuan couldn't understand, but somehow it made people feel a little depressed.

She didn't dare to take a closer look, and it was only now that she felt that her behavior of feeding plums was too ambiguous. After all, he is an adult man, not a child like An An, so she should avoid suspicion.

The main reason is that she just saw how interesting the couple Qiao Yue was, so she didn't think much about it at all.

The little guy seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right. He bit his head and looked up curiously, "Uncle, why don't you eat it? It's so sweet!"

While sucking his lips, he looked greedily at the plum that Yun Qinghuan fed to Bai Naihan, and then said, "Uncle, if you don't like it, then give it to An An."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to take it.

Even Yun Qinghuan didn't react, she just felt a warm and cool feeling touch her hand, and then found that the plum in his hand was already in the man's hand.

Bo Naihan held the plums, squinted at his little nephew, and said calmly, "I'll eat it, if you want it, you can ask for it."

Yun Qinghuan came back to her senses, pretended to be calm and distributed the remaining plums to Bai Jinan and Bai Naihan, then turned around and said, "I'll wash some more."

With that said, he walked to the stream in a hurry.

Maybe it was because he was walking too fast, and he stumbled over a stone on the ground, dropped a few plums and loquats in the cloth bag, and rolled a long way on the ground.

Yun Qinghuan turned her back to the person, closed her eyes suddenly, and resigned herself to picking up the fruit that fell on the ground.

After calming down, I washed another handful of plums and loquats.

Qiao Yue was eating happily. When she heard what the little guy said, she looked over curiously. When she saw the series of reactions from her friend, she frowned.

Did Qing Huan fall into it first?

Although she had no objection to Yun Qinghuan really being with Bai Naihan, if her friend moved first, she would be a little worried.

If Bai Naihan didn't mean that, how would Yun Qinghuan get along with him under the same roof in the future?

Especially after Bai Naihan got married, it might be even more embarrassing to get along with.

If Yun Qinghuan knew what her good friend was thinking, she would probably be dumbfounded.

Although she felt a little different towards Bai Naihan in her heart, after all, she had never met a man like Bai Naihan in her previous life, so it was normal to be attracted to him.

But her education from childhood made it impossible for her to fall in love with the brain.

If she really fell in love with the brain, she would not be able to climb to such a high position in the face of all the big and small temptations in the entertainment industry.

Maybe she will be a little moved, but when that little move involves harming her own interests, she will cut it off mercilessly.

When Yun Qinghuan turned around, holding the washed fruit in her hands, her emotions were impeccable, so perfect that she couldn't see anything wrong with her just now.

"Let's eat the fruit first, and then we'll cut the hogweed after eating."

Yun Qinghuan was careful this time, just put the fruit in the man's hand, and gave some of the rest to the little guy.

There was still a lot in the cloth bag, but she didn't take anything to fill it, and said directly to Qiao Yue, "Lend me your cloth bag first, and I will return it to you tomorrow."

Qiao Yue's cloth bag was probably sewn with waste cloth, the color and shape were not uniform, but it was still pretty.

In this era, it is a representative of poverty, but if it is placed in modern times, it is probably a representative of fashion.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry to use it." Qiao Yue had already finished eating the acacia flowers, she rubbed her belly and walked over, returning the cleaned bowl to her, "Qing Huan, when did your cooking skills become so good? ? This acacia flower is really delicious."

It is a sincere appreciation.

After all, when we were at the Educated/Youth Restaurant, everyone took turns cooking, and the original owner had also been in charge of cooking.

It cannot be said that the original owner's cooking is not delicious, only that it is edible, but the taste is really average.

After all, the original owner's family valued boys over girls, and they also had to cook and wash clothes at home.

But Qiao Yue never knew that Yun Qinghuan's cooking skills had improved so much, and even small steamed acacia flowers were so delicious.

Yun Qinghuan said calmly after listening, "It must be your illusion. The rich powder and sesame oil wrapped in the acacia flower should be delicious even a rag, otherwise I would be sorry for such good ingredients."

"That's right." Qiao Yue chuckled, both of these are good things.

Next to him, Bai Naihan raised his head and glanced at her, then at the finger she had unconsciously picked up.