In the kitchen, Fang Yichang, who was still busy preparing lunch, took the time to look at Wang Tingting: "What is the name of the ghost? I asked Zhao Yimeng to wash the strawberry and sent it to Miss."
When Wang Tingting heard this, she was not happy: "Why? Those are the strawberries I picked!"
Fang Yichang sneered: "Didn't you and the eldest go pick it together?"
Wang Tingting pursed her lips and said unconvincingly, "That's half of mine, why would you give it to her? Besides, you have to use strawberries to make fruit salad. You gave it all to her. What should we do with it?"
"Yo." Fang Yichang took out the fried vegetables in the pot and looked at Wang Tingting, "I'm thinking about her twisted feet, your feet are all right, can't you pick another basket? What are you yelling at me here? You are also responsible for her sprained foot."
Wang Tingting was really pissed off. She was trained by Huo Cheng in the infirmary just now, and she was trained by Fang Yichang when she came out. Why did she scold her? Did she know that Shen Wanying would be so stupid to fall off the ladder
But she didn't dare to be tough with Fang Yichang. Although Fang Yichang had never hit a girl before, he was a problem boy after all, and she didn't want to provoke him. She picked up a fruit basket and said to Qiu Ziqing, "I'm going to pick strawberries again, wait for me here."
"I'll go with you." Qiu Ziqing said, and walked out with Wang Tingting.
At the door of the infirmary, Zhao Yimeng came in with a large pot of freshly washed strawberries: "Miss, I'm here to bring you strawberries!"
Shen Wanying's feet had just been bandaged, and when she heard Zhao Yimeng's voice, she looked up and said, "So many strawberries?"
"Yeah, Fang Yichang asked me to bring all of them, and not a single one for Wang Tingting!" Zhao Yimeng found a place to put down the strawberries, squatted in front of Shen Wanying and looked, "Are your feet serious? Nowhere else was hurt?"
"It's alright, I just twisted my foot, and I feel better after taking the medicine."
"That's good, come and eat strawberries. Huo Cheng, you eat too!" Zhao Yimeng greeted warmly. Shen Wanying tasted a strawberry, but Zhao Yimeng herself was not polite, and took the strawberry to eat: "By the way, Fang Yichang asked me to help him with a message and told Huo Cheng to go back quickly, he is too busy in the kitchen."
Huo Cheng looked at Shen Wanying and said, "I'll go after I send her back to her room."
"Hey," Zhao Yimeng fed herself another strawberry, earnestly speaking, "Fang Yichang also said that he wanted to come and see if the eldest miss was injured, but has he come? No. Because he knew that he should stick to the kitchen now. If he is gone, everyone will stop eating at noon today, and the eldest lady will have no food to eat. Men can't have love for their children all day long, and they should take their own responsibilities!"
Huo Cheng: "..."
Shen Wanying smiled and looked at Huo Cheng, and said to him, "I think what Fang Yichang said makes sense, now we only have one person in the kitchen, Fang Yichang has to take care of both sides, and it's really hard to separate. There is still so much at noon. A lot of people are waiting to eat."
Huo Cheng hesitated in his heart, and the doctor beside him persuaded: "I think you should stop arguing, this classmate will stay here to rest, and you don't need to go back to the room. Anyway, you are going to eat outside at noon anyway, so that she can save her from running."
Shen Wanying nodded: "Listen to the doctor."
Huo Cheng: "..."
"Doctor, you eat strawberries too." Zhao Yimeng greeted the doctor enthusiastically.
Huo Cheng stood up and said to them, "Then you stay here, I'll go back to the kitchen first."
"Okay." Zhao Yimeng watched Huo Cheng go out, and then she inquired with Shen Wanying gossip, "I've heard it all, Huo Cheng came back with you all the way today. You two, eh? "
"..." Shen Wanying said she didn't understand, "This strawberry is so sweet and delicious. Eat more."
Although she knew that Shen Wanying was blocking her mouth with a strawberry, she still ate the strawberry in spite of herself.
Because it is really delicious!
After Huo Cheng returned to the kitchen, the pressure on the kitchen dropped sharply, and lunch was finally ready before the stipulated time. Zhao Yimeng left the infirmary with Shen Wanying and went to the place for lunch.
Everyone was tired after a busy morning, and now they are sitting around chatting and waiting for lunch.
Zhao Yimeng and Shen Wanying were at the same table with Huo Cheng. The dishes provided by the farm were placed on the table in advance, and the remaining chefs also came out one by one.
This time, there are still lazy classes eating hot pot, and now it has been cooked and the aroma is overflowing. Fortunately, the dishes brought by Huo Cheng are also full of color, flavor, and taste, which can be regarded as a relief for the students.
Huo Cheng cooked a total of five dishes, basically all of which Shen Wanying likes to eat, as well as a mushroom and pork ribs soup that the two of them made together.
—Although Shen Wanying only slashed a few times on the mushroom, she insisted that the military medals also had half of hers.
Another classmate in the class also prepared a barbecue for everyone. The ingredients are meat and vegetables, and it is perfect to match with a fruit salad for each class.
Everyone had a good lunch, and Huo Cheng's cooking skills were well received by the students. The boys couldn't figure it out. The two first places in their class not only got good grades, but also could cook. Are the skills of Xueba all buy-one-get-one-free now? :)
"Not only that, they are also good-looking." Zhao Yimeng lightly made up a knife, and the rest of the boys in the first class suffered more serious internal injuries.
In the afternoon, there are free activities. There are many entertainment facilities on the farm. However, the weather is good today, and many students chose to fly kites.
So the kites in the sky are as dense as dumplings.
If she hadn't sprained her foot, Shen Wanying also wanted to fly a kite, but now she couldn't run, so she could only go back to her room to rest. When Huo Cheng helped the kitchen clean up and came out, he looked around and couldn't find Shen Wanying. After asking his classmates, he found out that Shen Wanying had returned to the room.
Shen Wanying and Zhao Yimeng are drinking in their room
On the third floor of the store, the hotel has an elevator, but she doesn't need to climb the stairs. She dragged an injured foot and slowly returned to her room. Just as she said she was taking a nap, she heard someone knocking on the door.
She glanced at the door and asked, "Which one?"
"It's me." Huo Cheng's voice sounded outside.
Shen Wanying recognized his voice and walked up to open the door. Huo Cheng stood outside the door with an orange in his hand. Shen Wanying was stunned for a moment, then asked him with a smile, "What's the matter?"
Huo Cheng looked at her feet
, Shen Wanying put on a pair of slippers, and it seemed that she had brought them from her home: "Are your feet better?"
"Much better, I plan to stay in the room all afternoon."
"Well, then you have a good rest in the afternoon." Huo Cheng said, and handed her the orange in his hand. "After I got the orange you picked, I specially kept one."
There were also oranges in the fruit salad at noon. Shen Wanying thought that all the oranges she picked were used for salad, but Huo Cheng kept one for her. This orange was obviously specially selected, the color and shape are very beautiful, and it has been carefully washed with clean water vapor.
It looks very tempting.
"Thank you." Shen Wanying held an orange in her hand and smiled at Huo Cheng.
Huo Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said "um" calmly: "Then I won't disturb your rest."
Shen Wanying stood at the door and watched Huo Cheng walk away before closing the door.
She sat by the window, and the oranges were on the small table in front of her. The oranges bathed in the sun look more round and lovely, making people reluctant to eat them.
Shen Wanying smiled and tapped the orange with her finger, then went to bed and went to bed in the morning.
When she woke up, it was more than half of the afternoon, and there was a faint smell of sweet orange in the air, which was very pleasant.
She sniffed lightly, then sat up abruptly.
"Hey, are you awake?" Zhao Yimeng was sitting on a chair eating an orange, and he broke half of it and handed it to her, "Do you want to eat an orange? This orange is so sweet!"
"..." Shen Wanying stared at the orange in her hand for a while and then said, "You ate my orange?"
"Ah?" Zhao Yimeng was a little confused when she rarely saw her expression, "Isn't this orange for eating?"
"..." Shen Wanying was silent for a while, and took the other half of the orange in her hand, "No."
Zhao Yimeng was relieved when she saw that she had eaten a piece of it herself: "How is it, it's sweet, right?"
"Well." Shen Wanying responded and asked Zhao Yimeng, "You came back so early?"
Zhao Yimeng said, "I've been flying kites all afternoon, I'm a little tired, and I'm still hungry!" She said, rummaging in the schoolbag she was carrying, and took out a bag of biscuits, "Do you want to eat? ?"
Shen Wanying shook her head: "It will be dinner in a while. I heard from Teacher Song that there is a big dinner tonight."
In the evening, the students do not have to cook their own meals, they are provided by the farm, which is said to be very rich. Zhao Yimeng listened to what she said and stuffed the biscuits back into the book.
In the bag: "Then I want to keep my stomach and have a big meal at night."
It's a pity that before the big meal, she was caught by her classmates to rehearse the sketch for the evening. Shen Wanying looked at her face with ever-changing expressions, thinking that maybe Zhao Yimeng is really suitable to be a comedian
She packed up herself and planned to go downstairs to buy a bottle of water.
There is a small supermarket on the first floor of the hotel, and there is a vending machine outside the supermarket. Shen Wanying's foot was still hurt, so she didn't go to the supermarket, she chose directly from the vending machine.
This vending machine not only sells water, but also some snacks and cigarettes, as well as boxed instant noodles.
Standing in front of the vending machine, Shen Wanying was unconsciously attracted by the instant noodles at the bottom. The instant noodles inside are all mini packs, the portion is not large, but the taste is complete.
Shen Wanying was staring at a box of beef-flavored instant noodles with pickled peppers. The box of instant noodles shook twice and rolled out from the window below.
A slender hand picked up the instant noodles and handed it to Shen Wanying: "Do you want it?"
It's Huocheng.
Shen Wanying found that his beautiful eyebrows had a very shallow smile, so shallow that she thought it was her illusion.
She regained her senses and smiled at Huo Cheng: "No, thank you."
Huo Chengdao: "Don't like this taste?"
"...No, there are some seasonings in instant noodles, which are also harmful to health. It is best to eat less." After Shen Wanying finished speaking, she added, "I came here to buy water."
"Oh." Huo Cheng responded, and the smile between his eyebrows was stronger than before.
Shen Wanying looked a little dazed, Huo Cheng was really charming when he smiled, as if as long as he smiled, all the colors in the world would be eclipsed.
Huo Cheng held instant noodles in his hand and scanned the QR code of the vending machine again: "It's okay to eat occasionally."
He pressed down a bottle of water, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Shen Wanying: "I have a friend who likes instant noodles with this flavor the most. And I heard that with the auxiliary action of shaking the legs, the taste will be better. ."
Shen Wanying pupil · hole · earth · earthquake.
"... That friend you mentioned is really yourself?" Shen Wanying's extreme expression management almost collapsed at this moment.
Fortunately it was almost.
Huo Cheng only slightly curled his lips to look at her, neither admitting nor denying it.
That was three months after he and Shen Wanying got married.
Huo Cheng's company temporarily canceled the meeting, so he got off work early. On the way home, he bought some vegetables at the supermarket he frequented and planned to go back and make dinner for Shen Wanying.
When he opened the door, he saw Shen Wanying's high heels on the door.
She had come back, but there was no one in the living room, not even the lights. Huo Cheng was a little puzzled. He took out his mobile phone to make a call to Shen Wanying, but suddenly heard some movement from upstairs.
"Awan?" He called her, but received no reply. Huo Cheng went up to the second floor, and the subtle sound became clearer and clearer.
It came from the utility room at the end of the corridor.
"Awan, are you inside?" Huo Cheng walked to the door of the utility room to make sure that someone was inside. He knocked lightly on the door, then opened it.
Shen Wanying sat on a small stool with her headphones on. In front of her was a cardboard box with her tablet and a box of steaming instant noodles.
She didn't know what was on her tablet, but she was fascinated, sucking the noodles while staring intently at the screen.
One foot stepping on the slippers was shaking rhythmically.
Huo Cheng: "..."
He admitted that he was very shocked at the moment, because it was far from the Shen Wanying he knew.
But he quickly calmed down and called her again: "Awan."
Shen Wanying found out
Someone came in.
She raised her head and saw her handsome husband who had been married for three months.
Shen Wanying: "..."
The air suddenly solidified, and even the instant noodles in his mouth were tasteless.
Shen Wanying could not wait to die at this moment.
She maintained the image of a perfect wife for three months, and from this moment on, nothing remains.
Huo Cheng looked at the cramped utility room, walked up to Shen Wanying and said, "Let's go to the living room to eat later."