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MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 973
At this point, Xiaoqiu has been able to confirm that Qin Hao is not right.
She had a moment in her heart, and did not want to understand what was bothering him. Just want to ask, but he listened to Qin Yu’s hesitantly and said: “We take time on weekends, let’s go with Daxie and Peng Peng? It’s at home, and it’s boring.”
As soon as I heard this, Xiaoqiu threw away a little bit of suspicion before, and said happily: "It is true, I don’t go out at home every day, and my mood is not good. Just right, I also want to eat Liu Dazhu’s marinated beef. Let's go to the Summer Palace and go to the capital, and I haven't visited it anywhere."
Looking at Xiaoqiu’s small face because of the weekend excursion, Qin Hao pressed down the uncomfortable feeling in the bottom of his heart and secretly told himself that he should not pursue her and Wu Ge’s meeting. After all, they grew up together for many years. It is impossible for two people not to come and go.
The two people planned very well, but unfortunately, the spring rain was lingering, and it was still raining at the weekend. The plan for the outing was naturally cancelled and changed to a barbecue at home.
In front of the yard, a corridor was built. In the early spring, the wisteria has just sprouted, and walked along the corridor to the lake. A simple log dock has an open porch next to it. Opening the doors and windows is transparent, and closing the doors and windows is a Shui Xuan, quite interesting.
The place where he grilled was chosen in this open porch. Closed the east-west window, only open the north-south door, the air is not afraid of wind and rain.
The stove was ignited outside the open porch, using a good smokeless charcoal, and it was not afraid to burn the house. Marinated chicken wings, mutton, pork, and the straight oil that is roasted on the fire, emits a sizzling sound, and the aroma is overflowing.
This kind of activity is naturally more crowded, Josie, Jindi, Chengjiang Chenghe Qin, and Song Xiucheng Liu Fangfang with Xiao Qiqi, in addition, Song Xiuju from Japan.
She went to the Japanese nation for a week and went to the school and residence in front of her life. She met her former neighbor and said that she was the third girl to come and mourn.
No matter whether Song Xiuju does not believe it, there is no need for a Japanese old woman to lie to her. Song Xiuju, who insisted on going to a glimpse, went with sorrow, but did not know how to describe the complex emotions in her heart when she came back.
Returning to Beijing, she did not go to the small courtyard of Song Xiucheng, but returned to the school to attend classes. On the weekend, she came to Xiaoqiu’s villa and contacted Liu Yuzhi several times. She unexpectedly got close, and gradually, Sunday will definitely Will appear in the villa, and Liu Yuzhi contact, and Peng Peng children say more children, the smile on her face has gradually increased.
There are many people in the family, and Liu Fangfang brought the aunts at home too. She and Qiu Fen’s nephews were there, and the live meat of the bacon was not used by other people. When the barbecue is over, Qin Yu and Cheng Jiang naturally have to perform diligently. Chenghe is also a good child who loves to work. Plus, Qiao Bei, who is smelling the smell, joins the four big men together. People are busy.
Xiaoqiu moved a few soft folding chairs over, several girls, plus Liu Fangfang and Liu Yuzhi Song Xiuju are nesting in the folding chair, the small table in front of the small snacks, Xiaoqiu on the high hand There is a set of tools for making tea. The best black tea is inside. After cooking, add fresh milk and sugar, and then filter it twice, then it will be washed into the cup. In the process of tea brewing, it is rich. The sweet aroma has spread out and attracted Josie and Jindi.
"Okay? Is it alright?" Josie waited a little, and hurriedly rushed.
Xiaoqiu looked up and gave her a look. He smiled and handed a cup of the past, greeted Jindi himself, while he took three cups and gave it to his aunt and the aunt.
When I was looking for Peng Peng, I saw Xiaoxi Song Xiuju had already waved Peng Peng from the side of the grill, took it in his arms and fed him.
Xiaoqiu looked up and met Liu Fangfang's gaze. The two men looked at each other and turned away. Xiaoqiu still turned back, and rushed a few cups of tea, while greeting a few boys of skewers: "Come on the personal tea, first drink the tea to warm the stomach."
Chenghe ran across the first smile, and drank a cup and drank it. He scalded his mouth, but drank a small cup in one breath, and let Xiaoqiu fill him up. Then he took the cup back. When he was drinking tea, Qin Lan came over and had already used a small tea tray to take a few cups back and gave it to the hardworking male compatriots.
Along with the deliciousness, a group of people spent a pleasant and satisfying rainy day.
At noon, the barbecue played until two or three o'clock in the afternoon. At night, only Song Xiucheng and Qiaobei left, and the rest lived in the villa. Then, this group of people will extend the claws to the tender and tender green vegetables of the big cockroaches and the autumn fennel seeds. The delicate leeks cut the dumplings, the tender spinach and the small rapeseed are mixed and stir-fried, and a pot of plain white rice is added. Porridge, simple meals, but eat a satisfying, straight to eat.
Near the evening, the rain that lasted two or three days finally stopped. After eating, Xiaoqiu wrapped a thick woolen blanket and walked out of the house with Peng Peng. Qin Lan naturally followed.
Under the wet night, the dim light illuminates a small otter, and Peng Peng rushes over with a splendid splash.
Xiao Qiu did not stop him, let him run, anyway, for a while, the shoes were wet and went into the house to change, to ensure that he is not sick.
She walked slowly on the quiet road, Qin Lan walked beside her, watching her blanket wrapped tightly, could not help but laugh: "Cold into the house."
Xiaoqiu shook his head and shook his head, whispering: "Where it is really cold, but it is like the feeling of holding a wool blanket, warm and soft..."
Qin Xiao smiled and said no more. She emptied her eyes and looked at Peng Peng, who was running away from the distance, and said: "I will have a meeting next week. It may take four or five days to pick you up."
Xiaoqiu looked up at him and said: "Don't worry about me, I can go back and forth. I don't test it at night, go home early, nothing."
Qin Hao stared at a faint smile, a quiet and elegant girl, she was exceptionally beautiful under the light, with a misty spring night scenery, and the beautiful looks like a dream came out.
Suddenly, he suddenly felt flustered. He couldn’t find her in a blink of an eye. He didn’t think much, and stretched his arms to hold Xiaoqiu into his arms.