Su Jiaojiao bit Song Qinghan's shoulder again angrily, and gritted her teeth viciously.
Song Qinghan's body froze, her knees bent, so that she would not stand on tiptoe, and her eyebrows and eyes were doting: "Take it lightly, and knock your teeth carefully."
Su Jiaojiao's face turned red, and her bite was much weaker. She suddenly touched the tip of her tongue and tasted a salty and bitter taste. Before she could react, her brain had automatically prompted: [Sweat, the secretion time was forty-five minutes ago. , Smell of fireworks in the stove… 】
Su Jiaojiao: "…"
All the emotions were broken at this moment, God of Cooking's tongue is worthy of being the God of Cooking, he can taste everything, but it's a bit too funny.
When she ate breakfast before, she could clearly tell that the meat in the porridge was a little old, and it should have been put in two minutes later, turned off three minutes earlier, washed the rice, and so on. , but now…
She opened her mouth with a blank face.
Song Qinghan didn't know how her heart collapsed. She licked her face and brought her right hand close, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, there is no meat on the shoulder, you can bite here."
Su Jiaojiao glanced at him, her little face was obviously not allowed to enter, she put the money in her hand: "Send it by myself, I'll go back to rest."
"Okay." Song Qinghan nodded obediently without saying a word, but he didn't feel that he was a stranger. On the contrary, because he was more intimate, he was much more courageous. Before leaving, he deliberately hugged her and kissed her.
She ran away again before she got annoyed.
When delivering the money to the dormitory, Sun Fang glanced at Song Qinghan's bandaged left arm, frowning slightly: "Is Jiaojiao being lazy again? Next time you ask her to come, if you are injured, don't worry about it."
"It's all trivial, nothing." Song Qinghan smiled and shook his head, then said, "Mom, do you still have cotton at home? Jiaojiao is very afraid of the cold, and winter is coming soon. I'm afraid one cotton coat is not enough. Make Jiaojiao a longer sweater."
Speaking of this, Sun Fang immediately forgot about the crusade against her daughter, nodded and said: "There are still at home, only enough to make one, your cotton-padded coat..."
Song Qinghan: "I still have a military coat, so I won't do it."
Sun Fang became more and more satisfied, and there were some smiles in his eyes: "It's not that the family is out of money, so I have to make a replacement. Next time, I will bring your size over and I will make one for you too."
If it was normal, she wouldn't do it, but he was so kind to his daughter, and it happened that the family made more money. Jiaojiao also brought back a lot of things these days, so she has to reciprocate, especially this child has no father. Mom hurts, she can't be stingy anymore.
Song Qinghan wanted to refuse, but it was of no use. He was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and it wasn't particularly cold this winter.
But Sun Fang had already waved his hand to let him go.
He turned around in a daze, his steps were normal when he walked, but the expression on his face was extraordinarily strange, his heart was a little sour, but more warm.
No matter what this good thing is for, it is always his benefit.
In fact, when he grew up, Song Qinghan also wondered how he grew up. From childhood to adulthood, his clothes were worn by his parents that were worn out and could not be used. Winter was the season he was most afraid of, because at this time , he was cold all over, and could freeze to death at any time.
He also thought about it, or just die.
But he had a big life and always survived. Among them, there were always kind people, but the kind people would not be his parents. They sometimes looked at him and made him feel that they wished he died.
But sometimes he will give him something to eat, as if he is afraid that he is really dead.
In the past, when he was a child, he was able to survive, because Daniel always helped him, and later it was Su Zhengyang.
Daniel always said that he helped him and gave him survival skills, so that he could live well in those difficult times, so that he would not be ignored by his parents, and that he would be able to marry a daughter-in-law when he grew up.
In fact, Da Niu didn't know that if Da Niu often stole his clothes for him to wear when he was a child, he might have really frozen to death.
He was injured and retired because he did not want to waste national resources. He felt that he was equivalent to a waste in the army. He had never gone to school, even if he was not qualified to read, his ability to do civilian jobs was not enough, and his health was not good enough for military jobs. That’s why he chose to retire. In his opinion, the subsidy is enough, not to mention... In fact, when he retired due to injury, he received a subsidy of 200 yuan every year.
He thought that his return to the village was the beginning of his retirement life.
He planned to live alone until he died, and he didn't plan to take care of anything. Even after he came back, the Song family's parents drove him out without a word. He didn't have any fluctuations. It was unnecessary. With the money, I had a good time.
However, his comrades were still worried about him. After hearing about his family, they asked for leave together. They were afraid that his life was not good enough. Everything was sorted out, and even the marriage was arranged.
Although this marriage was initially encouraged by Daniel, but at this time Song Qinghan really thanked him, thanked the comrades who were busy for his marriage, if it wasn't for them, how could he really have a home of his own.
"Cough cough..." A cold wind blew, Song Qinghan coughed twice, he should feel cold, but his whole body was as warm as being roasted by fire, and the pace of his feet quickened, quite impatient.
Jiaojiao will be bored at home alone, so he has to go back to accompany her quickly.
On the way to the village, a girl came back from the outside with brisk steps, and the two passed by without socializing.
But when they passed by, the girl couldn't help but look back.
Just a glance, I saw that the young man was tall and slender, his facial features were good-looking, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and there was still spring between his eyebrows and eyes. Even if he was wearing the same gray clothes as the people here, he was still outstanding. One point, maybe even more memorable.
Although she turned around, she only saw the broad back, but she still sighed inwardly.
Xi Shu has been in the team for a long time, and she is quite familiar with the people in the village.
She also knew that the person who passed by her just now was named Song Qinghan, a poor person, but now she has come to terms with all her hardships. With the reliable Yue family, there is a seemingly fierce person who was complained by the villagers. But she is beautiful and attractive and will protect her man's wife.
Su Jiaojiao also noticed that although she hadn't spoken, she would occasionally look at each other and say hello with a smile.
Thinking of this, Xi Shu sighed enviously, and when she came to this ghost place, she really didn't know when she would be able to have a boyfriend!
But after a short thought, Xi Shu returned to her senses and continued to ponder, she had to think about what business to do next.
It was inconvenient to be at the educated youth point, but she didn't want to let the original owner's father continue to subsidize it. In any case, the father and stepmother had a son, and no matter how much he loved himself, he would not be able to give her all the family business.
It's a pity that she studied computer in her last life. Apart from cooking, she doesn't have many skills, but if she goes to the black market to sell food, there is still the risk of being caught.
*****
Su Jiaojiao's back was sore and her legs were weak, so she lay on the bed after returning to the house.
Seeing Song Qinghan coming in, he immediately waved his little hand and greeted softly, "Come~"
Song Qinghan chuckled lightly, and really lay on the bed with her, grabbed the person with her right hand, and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
"There's not enough flour at home, the meat hasn't been used up, and it seems that all the meat buns have been sold, which shows that this can be sustainable." Su Jiaojiao stretched out a few tender fingers and counted: " We have to go buy some flour, but I'm afraid of being guessed."
The flour of the supply and marketing cooperative is cheaper, of course, because of the ticket.
Just before she completed the task, there were still a lot of tickets in the matchmaker system, so Su Jiaojiao set them as flour tickets and meat tickets.
But... It's easy for her to be found out by herself, and it's very strange to buy it for Ji Xuan. Every year in their group, each family has a number of tickets, and it won't be too much.
She took out a lot.
Song Qinghan pondered for a few seconds and said, "I'll come."
"Huh?" Su Jiaojiao widened her eyes.
Song Qinghan never took the initiative to participate in these things before. It seems that in his eyes, Su Jiaojiao is just making small troubles. He always felt that Jiaojiao could not work and only spend money. Anyway, he could make money.
Thinking of this, Su Jiaojiao suddenly realized something. He always thought that he could make money. What does this feeling... mean
Could he really have a way
She turned over and sat up, lying on his chest, raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes, silently urging: Hurry up, hurry up!
Song Qinghan looked at her with a smile in her heart, her hard heart softened: "Wang Xiao, who sent us to the city last time, contacted me two days ago and asked if I was missing anything. It will be delivered by car at that time.”
"Oh~" Su Jiaojiao smiled happily, and she kissed him twice and said, "You are amazing!"
She had seen Song Qinghan's letters occasionally before. She didn't like others to read her letters at will, and she didn't take the initiative to read them, nor was she interested in them. Her little brain was all about eating and drinking all day. How to make yourself eat better.
Where do you know that Song Qinghan actually has a lot of connections.
It's understandable to think about it like this. Brothers who fought side by side and depended on each other for life and death naturally have deep feelings, and it couldn't be easier to help with innocuous little favors.
Moreover, Wang Xiao is driving for a cadre. If he can use the car privately when he is resting, and help go to different places to buy something, it will definitely not arouse suspicion.
Su Jiaojiao didn't trust Ji Xuan so much, but she didn't take much precautions for Song Qinghan, and Song Qinghan also knew that Ji Xuan helped get some votes.
Even if they found out about their relationship, Su Jiaojiao felt that he would not betray her.
As for Wang Xiao, the travel expenses and the fuel expenses are naturally covered by them. If you give a little more, he can also earn extra money, and he will not refuse.
In this way, she can also buy some ingredients that she has always wanted to buy before, but the supply and marketing agency in the town does not have it, such as cream, butter and the like.
It seems that Song Qinghan's birthday is in November. In addition to selling it, you can also prepare birthday gifts.
The person in his arms was full of flesh, Song Qinghan took advantage of her intimacy, smiled back and kissed her twice, put her right hand on her lap, rubbed her waist, and her voice was a little hoarse: "It's better. ?"
"..." Su Jiaojiao looked at him silently, and asked silently: What do you think
Song Qinghan understood, pursed her lips regretfully, buried her face in her neck aggrieved, and nibbled a couple of times by the way.
Su Jiaojiao laughed angrily, and twisted his face: "Are you still wronged?!"