Chapter 275 Ah Nuan I'm Sorry I Can't Do It (3)
Dong Nuan picked it up quickly, picked up all the ingredients back into the bamboo basket and didn't even look at Si Jixia, just carried the two bamboo baskets and quickly walked towards the small courtyard behind.

Si Jixia still maintained the posture just now and fixed there, only quietly watching Dong Nuangu's fast-paced but somewhat staggering back.

However, Dong Nuangu stopped suddenly after walking about ten steps, put the bamboo basket in his hand on the ground, turned around, and walked towards Si Jixia again.

Only then did Si Jixia stand up slowly, without saying a word.

Dong Nuangu walked to his side, but didn't look at him, but bent down to pick up Si Jixia's cloak that she had untied and put on the ground just now, put it on his shoulders again, and helped him tie the tie , while tying it, said: "You don't wear much, it's better to wear it, don't catch a cold."

"Ah Nuan..." Si Jixia called Dong Nuan Gu when he turned around to walk towards the kitchen, but Dong Nuan Gu didn't stop, and only heard her say, "I don't know how to make dumplings, come and teach me in peace."

After Dong Nuangu finished speaking, he strode away.

Si Jixia seemed to want to say something and ask something, but Dong Nuangu didn't give him a chance to speak.

It seemed she knew what he was trying to say.

Si Jixia stayed in place for a long time, until it was completely dark, and then he walked slowly towards the small courtyard behind with heavy steps.

In the kitchen, Dong Nuan had already lit the lamp, and the dim yellow light made Si Jixia's vision a little blurry.

Dong Nuan fetched water and was cleaning the ingredients that had just fallen on the floor in the kitchen. When she saw Si Jixia coming in, she glanced at him and said, "Safe, let's make a fire to boil the water?"

There was no trace of abnormality on her face, as if nothing had happened just now. In her eyes, Si Jixia was still the original Si Jixia. She looked at him with ordinary eyes, no distress, no abnormality, and nothing pity.

Only her reddened eye sockets declared that she had burst into tears just now.

"Okay." Si Jixia's heart is always softened by such a warm winter.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything.

Si Jixia nodded slightly, then shook the water off his hands, walked up to him, glanced at the cloak on his shoulders, and asked, "Do you want to take it off?"

"Okay." Si Jixia's answer always seemed to be the simplest.

Dong Nuan helped him untie the cloak, folded it neatly and put it on the bench that had been wiped off the dust, and Si Jixia hooked the low stool next to the stove with his feet, and moved it to the front of the stove. , then sat down, took off the shoe and sock on his right foot, and stuffed the firewood into the stove with his foot.

Dong Nuan stood at the table beside him, staring at him for a while, then lowered his head and continued with the work he was doing.

It's just that her eye sockets seem to be redder.

Dongnuan made longevity noodles for Si Jixia. She still knows how to make noodles, but it's just not good enough. So Si Jixia stood beside her and told her how much flour and water to put, how much egg white to put in, and how much strength to use. Come to knead the dough, put it aside after the dough is kneaded, Dong Nuan Gu started to organize the ingredients, Si Jixia was still the same as before, telling her how many ingredients to mix properly, he looked at Dong Nuan Gu in a hurry, All he could do was remind her.

Arranging the vegetarian ingredients, although Dong Nuan was in a hurry, it didn't bother her, but when it came time to cut the pork, she couldn't cut it well no matter how she did it. Finally, she pushed the cutting board in front of Si Jixia, a little annoyed: "Peace, you come."

Si Jixia was startled, shook his head and said, "Ah Nuan, I..."

His hands can't move at all now, if he wants to cut these pork, he can only... use his feet.

It's not that he has never used his feet to do things, on the contrary, it is common for him to use his feet to do things. It's just that he was the only one in the past, but now he is not alone.

Although Ah Nuan has seen him do things with his feet, but now...it's different.

"I'm dirty." Si Jixia held the corner of his mouth bitterly, and asked him to cook for Ah Nuan with his feet, but he couldn't do it.

But who knows, before he finished speaking, Dongnuan took the chopping board off the chopping board and put it in front of his feet, then moved the low wood-burning stool he was sitting on just now, and put it behind him, saying : "I don't think you are dirty, and, Ping An, you are not dirty."

Si Jixia's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at Dong Nuan Gu, seeing Dong Nuan Gu smiling at him, his heart trembled, he hurried out, and nervously said: "Then, then I'll wash my feet. "

Dongnuan didn't stop him, but looked at his back as he left in a hurry, and remembered that he also said to wash his feet last time, but his feet turned red and refused to come back.

Dongnuan still felt that his eyes were a bit astringent. He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, took the wooden basin upside down on the water tank, and opened the lid of the iron pot on the stove. The hot water was almost boiling, scooped two scoops of hot water into the basin, put the wooden basin on the ground, then lifted the wooden bucket by the door and walked out.

Outside the kitchen, Si Jixia was standing in front of the old well in the courtyard, shaking the pulley with his feet to fetch water.

Dong Nuangu stepped forward, put the wooden bucket in his hand by the well, then stretched out his hands, and grabbed the pulley.

When Dongnuan was grasping the pulley, his hand touched Si Jixia's foot. Si Jixia hurriedly withdrew his foot. Si Jixia suddenly retracted his foot, which made Dongnuan unable to exert force. Reversed again and again, Dong Nuan almost fell down.

"Ah Nuan!" Si Jixia was startled, and hurriedly used his shoulders to support the rapidly turning pulley, and looked nervously at Dong Nuangu.

"I'll fetch water." Dong Nuan did not let go of his hand holding the pulley, but just looked at Si Jixia with a slight smile.

But Si Jixia didn't leave, and said after a moment of silence, "It's too heavy, I'll do it, Ah Nuan just go back to the kitchen."

Dong Nuan therefore withdrew his hand, but did not turn back to the kitchen.

Si Jixia didn't say anything else, but moved his shoulders away from the pulley and at the same time quickly raised his feet to step on the pulley, completed a deep arc with his feet, and swung the pulley to bring up the water.

Even with only one leg standing on the ground, he stood firmly.

Dong Nuan was watching from the sidelines, his nose a little sore.

After Si Jixia shook the bucket up from the well, Dong Nuan hurriedly went up to hold the bucket, and poured the water in the bucket into the bucket she brought out from the kitchen.

After Dongnuangu poured the water, Si Jixia stood by the old well and did not leave or sit on the edge of the well. Dongnuangu reached out to pull his left hand while lifting the wooden bucket, and pulled him into the kitchen, "There is something in the kitchen." Hot water, wash in the kitchen, cool in the courtyard.”

Si Jixia and Ren Dongnuan held his hand, but he didn't feel it, he couldn't feel the temperature of her palm, he couldn't even feel her touching him.

But he didn't want her to be more sad, so he pretended that he could feel it, and followed her to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)

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