My Idol Loves Me

After picking enough vegetables, LAN en star goes into the kitchen and washes the vegetables with rice water. First, put the rice into the pot, add enough water and cover the pot.

The red flame of the stove was burning and jumping, and the aroma of rice came out.

"Give me a bowl." Han Xichen's eyes almost fell into the pot, a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other.

LAN en star two fingers together, holding Han Xichen's spoon handle, pushing back to say: "we have breakfast together, the meal will be more fragrant."

About the same time, blue star chopped vegetables, all put into the pot, wait for a minute, sprinkle a little salt, a pot of fragrant vegetable porridge is ready.

Blue star took time to mix Cucumber Strips and soy sauce pickled delicious pickles, together with vegetable porridge to the pavilion.

"No more mice?" Deng Miaomiao held the door frame and leaned out. Smelling the smell of vegetables, he emboldened himself to come out. He carefully observed the surroundings and asked.

"Mouse?" Han Xichen looked at the radian of LAN en star's mouth, and then said with a smile: "come on, the mouse is definitely gone."

Deng Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and opened his arms to stick to Han Xichen.

"Well, you haven't asked me where the mouse is." Han Xichen raised eyebrows and said.

"Where have you been?" Deng Miaomiao holds Han Xichen's arm and puts his face on his arm. He looks up and asks.

"Here it is." Han Xichen pointed to a section of the cold dish dried bitter tea, said: "Lan en star caught the mouse and made us a big breakfast. Let's eat together."

Deng Miaomiao was stunned, and gradually blushed. There was more and more fear in his eyes. His mouth was wriggling and his forehead was sweating.

"I, I still No, no breakfast... " Deng Miaomiao stutters in reply to Han Xichen's invitation, releasing his hand and going to run.

"Don't go, Han Xichen said nonsense. It's a kind of wild vegetable. It's not impressive, but it's delicious." Wan Shushan went up and down, walked side by side with aunt Meizhen, stretched out his arms, saw the vegetable porridge and said, "Oh, this craft is really good. It's a little higher than your aunt Meizhen."

Aunt Meizhen folded her hands around her waist, and her temperament was still outstanding and said: "the good craftsmanship of en Xing, I can smell it from a long distance. It doesn't urge your uncle wan to come back."

Deng Miaomiao looks at the cold dishes with a sad face and fears. Finally, he just drinks two bowls of vegetable porridge, and the cold dishes are not touched.

The fog in the morning slowly faded as the sun rose.

Wan Shu clapped his legs and said: "en Xing and Xi Chen, yesterday you came late, forgot to ask what gift they brought us."

Han Xichen and LAN enxing, as guests of guiyuantianju, will bring agricultural and sideline products to show to the audience.

"This is the gift I have prepared. Aunt Meizhen and uncle Wan, please accept it." Han Xichen took out a gift box under the table and said.

Lensing pushed the gift box to the middle and said, "this is the village we visited before. It's a local specialty of agricultural and sideline products."

Deng Miaomiao lifted the lid of the gift box and said, "let me see what the agricultural and sideline products are!"

There are three salted fish lying in the box. They are delicious and the flesh is red, tight and delicious. This is the unique method of salting in their village.

"It's delicious at first sight. I'm hungry after breakfast." Uncle Wan leaned over to look at the salted fish and moved his mouth.

"What, there's something under the fish. Turn it over and see what's there?" Deng Miaomiao wearing plastic gloves turned over, found that there is nothing below, not anxious some disappointment: "nothing ah."

Blue star said: "this is salted fish turn over, if it survives, it will certainly thank you."

"Salted fish turn over, or salted fish." Han Xichen said.

Aunt Meizhen and uncle Wan were made to laugh by three young people.

Aunt Meizhen suggested, "if you're full, you can open the lid. It's a good gift. Why don't we give the salted fish to the villagers nearby?"

"Yes."

Everyone said in unison.

Most of the adult men in the village go out to work, leaving the local elderly, women and children at home.

The women are very industrious, and the cock crows in the morning.

Aunt Meizhen and uncle Wan hold a salted fish, cut them into small pieces, put them into small plates, and distribute them to the villagers on the left.

LAN en Xing and Han Xichen walk on the right side of the path, Deng Miaomiao next to Han Xichen, together to give the villagers a taste of salted fish specialty.

Lan'en star was so beautiful that she was praised by all the villagers. When she had the last salted fish in her hand, she saw that the yard of a family was empty. It was not like other people who kept chickens, ducks and geese, as if no one was there.

When the bamboo fence was opened, Deng Miaomiao called out, "is anyone at home? I'll send you fish!"

A pot of water splashed on the ground, soiling Deng Miaomiao's latest LV international brand diamond shoes.

"Who, my shoes are more than 100000. What should I do if I can't wash them clean?" Deng Miaomiao looked down at the dirty things on the vamp, and was about to go crazy."Hum, I also ask who you are, what are you shouting at my door!" The woman, with one hand on her hips and one hand carrying an iron basin depicting the big peony flowers, wore a floral jacket and red cloth shoes, and said in a strong voice.

Deng Miaomiao's small body, standing in front of a woman, can hold two of her.

Deng Miaomiao shrinks back and looks at Han Xichen like a cry for help. He says wrongly, "brother Xichen, please talk about it."

"We want to invite you to taste the special product salted fish. It's delicious. I hope you like it." Han Xichen hands on dried fish, handed to the woman.

The woman did not answer, vigilant looking at Han Xichen's fish, squint said: "don't be poisoned, our family has raised so many years of Erwa, was killed."

LAN en star took a small piece of salted fish and put it into his mouth. He said, "don't worry, we are here to give you some fish. It's really delicious and fresh."

With all this said, the woman saw lensing's tense body relaxed.

"Why do you want to send us fish? How can we do that?" Asked the woman, taking the salted fish.

Without waiting for LAN en Xing to reply, another villager held fish in his hand and said, "Wang Cuihua, what are you afraid of? They are so nice. This thing is delicious. We tasted it for the first time. It's bitter to eat wild vegetables. Eat it quickly, and don't give it to me."

"Go to you. It's delicious. I'll leave it for the kids to eat. I need to supplement nutrition." Wang Cuihua cross waist curse: "you grandson, eat your own home."

On the faded wooden frame window of Wang Cuihua's house, there are five children from big to small, staring at them curiously and chatting.

"My God, I see my daughter!"

"That's a fairy."

"Whoa, whoa..." The youngest couldn't even speak. The low windowsill was as high as the little one, and showed a pair of eyes.

The children are very thin and timid, and dare not go out.