Freshly baked egg fried rice is steaming hot, crispy and fragrant in the mouth, soft and smooth rice grains, three or four rice grains wrapped in a circle of golden egg flowers. The lard in the fried rice exudes an enticing smell. The melted lard mixed with the fat and thin pork was fried until it was tender, soft and smooth.
This fried rice with egg and meat is a great meal for the hungry.
The crispness of the egg and the saltiness of the pork made He Songbai temporarily shield the embarrassment of being shirtless, and he forced the rice into his mouth. Hungry people eat mama fragrant, not to mention the object's cooking skills are first-class, delicious enough to make people swallow their tongues. This oily meal filled He Songbai's black hole-like hunger.
The half-year-old boy eats the poor girl, he doubles his strength and eats much more than an adult man.
Zhao Lanxiang watched with satisfaction as the rice in the lunch box was gradually being scraped off by the man at a speed visible to the naked eye. The way he was eating was really unbearable and loving.
His mouth was full, and he kept stuffing rice into his mouth. When he was eating meat, his eyes were dark and sharp, fierce and focused, but when he bit the fat, he would narrow his eyes with enjoyment. This look Let Zhao Lanxiang have the illusion that he has raised a small Tibetan mastiff.
How can such a thin man kill so much food? Obviously his stomach is still flat.
She couldn't help wrapping her hands around his thin waist, her thumb touching his hard white abdominal muscles, and the man's body suddenly stiffened, and the movement of planing rice was slightly stagnant in the air.
Zhao Lanxiang pressed it again, and the next second her hand was immediately grabbed by the rough palm of the man.
He Songbai said unnaturally: "Don't touch it."
The voice was stiff and hoarse.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Go ahead and eat, there is soup in another box. You eat yours, I touch mine..."
After she finished speaking, she tapped his red ears, leaned in and kissed him carefully.
Zhao Lanxiang's gentle voice was filled with countless joys.
"you are cute."
He Songbai's sensitive neck felt a soft touch, his head suddenly went blank, and his whole body was as tight as a drawn bow.
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly found out that he didn't eat or drink soup anymore, and he was pinned to the big stone in a daze.
She felt the steaming heat from the man's body, and his body gradually became hot. The whole person is unbelievably stiff...
His voice was as hoarse as someone who has been thirsty for days in the desert, almost indistinctly hoarse.
“Lanxiang…”
Zhao Lanxiang put a slightly cold hand on his waist, the man stood up abruptly, and even poured his rice bowl, the hot soup was sprinkled all over him, and he was like an arrow from the string. "The ground is gone.
Zhao Lanxiang stared at the mess on the ground in amazement. The changes between the lightning and flint made her too late to catch up.
This... this, what is it!
She picked up the bowl of splashing in an angry and funny way. She wanted to kiss him again, but she didn't expect to get this benefit.
The old man's enthusiasm was so intense that it was unbearable, and a little spark could entangle him shamelessly for a long time. When it was the young man's turn, his reaction was like a stiff piece of wood! As soon as I got excited, I ran away!
…
He Songbai ran back to the valley like his butt was on fire, and wiped his sweat with lingering fears. His face was hot from the inside out, and the whole person seemed to be on fire.
Only the physical exhaustion brought about by working tirelessly can make him get rid of all the bizarre distractions in his mind.
His whole body was as hot as an explosion, and he was ruthless when he was working hard. The millet under the shovel seemed to have become his venting ground, turning over and over again and again, and soon he turned over the millet in the small half of the field. Even the job with Gu Gong was taken care of.
Gu Gong squinted his eyes from the scorching sun. He looked at the young man who was working hard like a bull, and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of a young offspring, this strength to be a worker must be excellent every year."
He Songbai's low and hoarse voice revealed helplessness, "I will never be a worker in my life."
He couldn't even plant a better paddy field, and he didn't even dare to think about such a glorious and well-paid job as a worker. If you don't even dare to think about the job of a worker, how dare you think about the daughter of a cadre
Gu Gong sighed and worked silently.
As he labored, he sang happily: "If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient! Calmness is needed in gloomy days: believe, happy days will come!"
He Songbai didn't really want to pay attention to the middle-aged man beside him who was trying to entertain him, so he worked silently.
Zhou Jiazhen, who was also on the field, was facing the scorching sun and dripping with sweat, as if she was salvaged from the water. She didn't stop to rehydrate as fast as she could sweat.
Her hand holding the shovel suddenly felt weak, and the shovel slammed into the ground with a thick sound.
Wu Liangping noticed it, came over and said to her, "You seem to be suffering from heat stroke. Go to enjoy the shade under the shade of a tree. I'll show you this."
Zhou Jiazhen was no longer stubborn at this time, wiped her sweat and said, "Comrade Wu, it's hard for you."
She went to cool under the shade of the tree, and Wu Liangping took her shovel and raised the valley meticulously. The heat wave is rolling in, as if the air in front of you has been steamed, stuffy like a stove.
Zhou Jiazhen sat until the evening, when the discomfort caused by heat stroke subsided.
Wu Liangping supported the thick frame with his thumb, and he took off his glasses to reveal a pair of warm eyes.
He silently held Zhou Jiazhen's package in his hand, "Would you like to go to the clinic?"
"You go ahead and I'll take it back for you."
Zhou Jiazhen is distressed about money, and suffers from minor illnesses as long as she can, but she is willing to go to the health center to get some medicine to eat when she is really sick. She grabbed her things back gratefully, "I'm much better, get it for myself."
Without Zhao Lanxiang's teasing, Zhou Jiazhen would not have paid any attention to Wu Liangping. Wu Liangping's overzealous actions made Zhou Jiazhen's heart beat violently.
Wu Liangping hesitated for a moment, then fixedly looked at Zhou Jiazhen's panicked eyes, and said, "Jiazhen, there are books in my place, do you want to read them?"
Zhou Jiazhen looked down at the toes exposed by her sandals and said, "I don't look good."
Wu Liangping heard the words, and his eyes were stunned for a moment. After a while, he finally regained his calm. He said awkwardly: "Jiazhen, have you forgotten?"
"'The beauty of a man does not lie in his appearance, clothes and hairstyle, but in himself and in his heart. ①'" As if returning to his field of expertise, this taciturn man will be more articulate.
Zhou Jiazhen's eyes became more moist, and she said moved: "Thank you, Comrade Wu."
She had nothing more to say with her trembling lips than that.
Zhou Jiazhen dragged her heavy footsteps, dressed in the brilliance of the sunset that was still warm, and walked back to Li Zhishu's house.
He family.
In the evening, after dinner, He Songbai remembered that Zhao Lanxiang was still in that dilapidated house, and he remembered her closeness during the day, which was almost everything, and he had a severe headache. By pestering him like this, he would soon be unable to hold on to his insistence, and even do despicable acts of hurting her. In this way, what is the difference between him and that beast
After dinner, not knowing how to face Zhao Lanxiang's mood and equal her safety, He Songbai hesitated for a while, and soon went to the grain farm with a lamp.
He walked silently to the humble house and sat down against the wall.
Here, he could hear the sound of her flipping through the book, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and his heart was peaceful.
He Songbai opened his eyes and stared at the faint light until his eyes became sore.
Zhao Lanxiang squatted outside the valley, and after waiting for a long time, she couldn't hear the clattering sound from the grass. Zhao Lanxiang gritted his teeth, this man is really under-tuned. Teach!
If he doesn't get ruthless, he doesn't know what kind of object he is!
So inconsiderate, not afraid of her running away!
Zhao Lanxiang sat patiently again in the middle of the night, but still did not wait for anyone, but instead waited for Gu Gong.
Gu Gong leaned on the grain heap and took a nap as if he hadn't woken up. He said nonsense as if he was drunk: "Don't blow up, can't you dig slowly?"
"I don't have money for explosives. Do I look like someone who is greedy for the hard-earned money of the common people?"
Zhao Lanxiang walked over and wanted to hear more clearly, but Gu Gong fell asleep.
She was a little choked, Gu Gong fell asleep who would watch the night.
Zhao Lanxiang shook Gu Gong vigorously. However, after a series of blows and heavy labor, this poor man was already sleeping soundly, and he was so heavy that ten cows couldn't pull it back. He didn't feel anything on his face.
She let go of her hand helplessly, squatted back to the door of the house, yawned and continued to read.
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When the autumn harvest was in full swing, Pan Yu's school was also closed. The school gave students a long farm leave. These students didn't study hard even when they stayed at school. They engaged in sports and slogans all day long. In this way, it is better to let people go back to collect food.
Pan Yu was very happy, because she could only see him when she returned to Hezitun.
After Pan Yu returned home, Pan Yuhua and Sister Pan unceremoniously handed over six work points to her and sent her to the grain farm to see the grain.
Pan Yu's face turned pale, and he shook his head again and again: "No! Give me a change, I'd rather go grind the grain!"
Her astonished eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot.
Sister-in-law Pan was frightened by the aunt's sudden hysteria, she snorted and relieved her chest, complaining: "Yuhua's mother just prefers girls, a girl who doesn't work hard to read any book will have a bad mind. Lost."
"Nangu, what's going on, don't you want to find Second He again? I tell you, there's no way!"
The author has something to say: ① From "How Steel Is Tempered"
Small theater one:
Gu Gong: If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient!
Brother Bo: It's so noisy.
Small Theater 2:
Xiangxiang: you are so cute
Brother Bo: (the abdominal muscles are spread out, touch them)
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