long love becomes ill

Chapter 932 Sleeping with necks crossed, feels like a long time ago
Li Chenmu saw her braid her long hair casually, then went to the stove to light a fire, put water and rice to cook.

The man's deep phoenix eyes are full of tenderness. This is probably what attracts Qing Huan the most. Whether she is on the most dazzling stage or the most quaint kitchen in the town, she can find her own position, and her personality will always be the best. As calm as water, it seems to be able to accommodate everything.

A trace of annoyance flashed across Li Shenmu's handsome face, he was used to cooking western food, so he was indeed a little unskilled in mastering the heat of this kind of stove.

Can't be a chef in charge of the spoon, but can only be a smasher, the man asked in a low voice: "Qing Huan, what are you going to do with the cut chicken legs, I'll help you."

"Cut it into diced chicken, and I'll make chicken stewed rice later." Qing Huan raised her head and said with a smile, her face as white as jade was covered with a sweet smile, watching the man's Adam's apple move, she restrained her gaze away.

"Do you want to cook other dishes?" The man took out the kitchen knife, washed his hands, and cut the chicken legs cleanly, cutting them into long chicken pieces of the same size. The knife skill is very good.

"There is also stewed chicken soup with mushrooms, but are you not used to it?" Qing Huan felt that the dinner seemed a little simple, and originally planned to go out to eat. After all, Xiao Xiao bought everything, but did not buy vegetables.

"I'm used to it." Li Shenmu smiled slightly, he would eat anything from his wife, he only picked people.

"That's good. It's a pity that we only live for a while and leave, otherwise we can grow some vegetables in the yard."

Li Shenmu's phoenix eyes deepened, and he seemed to ask unintentionally: "Do you like this kind of pastoral life?"

"It doesn't count, I just hope that life can be simpler." Qing Huan saw that the water in the pot was boiling, filled up the rice, drained it and put it aside, then poured oil into the hot pot, and put ginger and garlic seasoning to fry. Stir-fry the chicken, wait for a while, add the cooked rice, and cook in a stew pot.

Li Chenmu watched her skillfully cook, and for some reason felt a little pain in her heart. She lived in a poor family since she was a child, and she should have suffered a lot when she was a child, but when he met him, he didn't treat her well.

Li Shenmu now thinks of the things he did, and feels that he is a jerk.

The man stretched out his arms to hug her, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for not treating you well these years, and I won't do it in the future."

Qing Huan was hugged tightly by him, the movements of her hands paused slightly, a layer of water vapor appeared in her big black eyes, she choked up and said: "I accept your apology."

The man hugged her tighter.

Although the dinner was simple, it was extremely delicious.Returning to live in a small town after so many years, Qing Huan had the illusion that she was still a teenager.

At night, Li Shenmu was unusually gentle, and the two of them slept with their necks crossed, feeling like they were forever.

The next morning, Xiao Xiao brought people to continue repairing the old house.Qing Huan took Li Shenmu to buy paper candles and other things for worship, and then went to the green hill behind the town together.

Grandma's tomb only has a small earthen grave and a tombstone. The town is closed and cremation has not yet been implemented. Come and go back.

Qing Huan saw the man holding her hand, a man as high as he was, followed her to kowtow in front of the tombstone of a strange old man, pious and serious, without a trace of impatience, she was faintly moved.

Suddenly, I wanted to miss Kasyapa very much, and wanted to tell Kassapa that she had found the happiness in this life.

(End of this chapter)