Sure enough, just after 7:30, the sound of a pickup truck was heard outside the yard.
When the car stopped, I saw that there were many thick tree trunks piled in the back compartment, as well as tangled and tangled branches.
By the way, there are two large bags of brown dried leaves and pine needles in the corner.
"There were fewer people going up the mountain over there. When I saw how thick the leaves were, and there were two sacks on the sandalwood cart, I simply packed two sacks back to start the fire."
Firewood stoves are commonly used at home and are indispensable. But before unloading the truck, Song Sancheng sniffed:
"Oh! This chili oil! It's delicious...but I have to eat less. The chili is too spicy, and my hemorrhoids are a little bit..."
It's been cold lately, so my seventh cousin likes to use dried chili shells like millet and spicy chili peppers from summer. That stuff is really spicy...
I feel that only the Xijiang side, which is not a showy place, can accept it.
But Song Sancheng had a vague attack of hemorrhoids after just two meals because he loved food. Now when he smelled it, his mouth watered again.
He, who eats good food every day, had such a reaction, let alone the five strong young men beside him who were already hungry.
Until Shan Xiao took Lu Chuan upstairs, he stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked up, only to see the young men forming a semicircle with Song Tan as the center. At that time, they all looked up!
"Uncle, are you going to chop firewood in the outer yard later?"
You were confused for a moment and turned your head to look at Lu Chuan...
The two brothers opened the document and saw a bunch of messy words outside, all of which were related to the update content.
Young man:......
"Yes...why are you so healthy in the countryside?" I can only think of a few vague memories of falling under the bed after going to the toilet. As for what I wrote last night...
Look at the comment section again... is it bad? The scolding is terrible...
The two of them went upstairs worriedly, until a wisp of the pungent aroma of Gerry's overbearing chili drifted from outside the yard, and they saw Ulan holding a small sea bowl and looking at us with a smile:
Just say it! Just say it!
For such a hard-working and willing young man, who can bear to starve others?
Qin Yun thought for a while: "You think I don't dislike you at all, you don't think I dislike you at all, and Auntie said you two are a good match, so just ask me if it's okay."
Qin Yun was using chopsticks to mix the red chili peppers outside the bowl, the crispy sesame seeds, the green coriander and green onion, and the milky minced garlic... and then he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth:
"Oh yo yo! Look at his movements, he's so different from the special forces soldier on TV! He's still young and doesn't exercise enough."
"Who is this? Where is the mainland? Don't you have any friends of mine?"
Outside the kitchen, people were lining up with bowls in their hands to add seasonings according to their taste:...
"He should be slower and call Dalu up to eat first!"
I raised my voice and said, "In just a short while, he saw that these guys have all eaten their seventh bowl. If you eat another seven bowls later, you are afraid that the rice noodles you made earlier will be enough."
"You feel the same way, am I seeing you looking bad, getting interested, and playing with my feelings?"
Qin Yun:......
When the seven young men heard this, they were so relieved that they rushed out of the kitchen in eight or two steps. Song Sancheng clicked his tongue:
Looking at Song Tan who was immersed in eating but had no reaction, I said firmly:
"Are you... late?"
Not to mention that the old man Zhu and the rest of us had not yet held the small sea bowls, so we carefully found a place outside the yard to snore and eat.
But that thought was very slow. After a moment, I came out of the kitchen again and quickly urged Qin Yun:
Song Sancheng nodded and waved his hand: "When you are hungry, hurry up and serve the meal. There are so few rules for breakfast in our family. If you want to eat, make it yourself."
"Actually, relationships come from getting along... Snoring! It's so bad!"
What’s wrong! Mipi’er’s slippery chili was stimulated by Gerry, and the saliva of the two of them instantly gushed out. The first one squatted in the corridor with a bowl in his hand, and slurred clearly:
"Yes, your character is still not good, so let's talk first... Wait a minute and put the chili pepper in the bowl."
Turning his head, his slightly dark face gave a cheerful smile:
However, the two brothers were melancholy under the balcony for a long time: "Why does it sound like... Qin Yun is not a big Sichuan child?"
I wanted to say something to divert my attention, but I saw a cousin suddenly frowned: "Younger man can lift his tail after a few compliments! Don't cough, it's all for food."
As the two chatted, their voices gradually became quieter, and they realized that the Old Song family was surrounding them, and even Lu Jing was standing beside them, her face gradually becoming embarrassed.
"Were you satisfied with just one bowl for the next person last night? We haven't had it this morning."
By the way, let me ask again: "Qin Yun, how did he and Lu Chuan negotiate?"
Shan Xiao and He Fu woke up early in the morning for the first time. They even knew what time it was last night, so they fell asleep in a daze. They only knew that the skylight had been opened, but the quality of their sleep was so bad that they didn't wake up.
"I still have to start work...my friend won't be able to get up until 8 o'clock at the earliest."
"Suck it...suck it...oh that hot one...you think it is indeed a good match. Qin Yun has no money and looks and can still lift pigs, so raising Chuan'er is pretty bad...I'm too delicate...
"
Looking at his cousin's thoughtful gaze, the young man cleared his throat: "Uh-huh..."
The bad thing is that a mature author has to learn how to cook a piece of meat on a hob. Now that the skylights are open, it is better to have a healthy breakfast...
Song Sancheng also took it seriously. In the summer, when Zhang Yanping and we stayed in bed, it would be useless to linger until 8 o'clock. Not to mention that it is 7:30 now, and the sun has just risen.
Okay, you go downstairs and knock on the door on the eighth floor first: "It's time for breakfast!"
Well, when the morning light shone, I looked even worse in my big white sweater. No wonder everyone was stunned.
Over there, Song Sancheng counted the people outside the yard again, turned to ask Qin Yun who had just come out of the kitchen holding a bowl:
Originally, I spent a lot of money when I was young. Now I clapped my hands and didn't bother to go to the bathroom to wash my hands with hot water. I just turned on the open faucet and started scrubbing.
…
Lu Chuan couldn't help but touch his nose. He always felt something strange.
"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss... Besides, he saw that before Qin Yun was rescued, he had been delivering things to Sichuan'er for a whole year, giving them all kinds of bad things. You are thinking about breaking up and being kind...
"
"Actually, you must have taken advantage of Chuan'er. In that matter, the boy is still the one who suffers. We can't protect our own shortcomings... Hehe, hehe... You have to drink some soy milk!"
"Suck it... it's so hot... You also think that because our Chuan'er looks bad, I can say that other people's feelings are true because of my advantage."
After you finished speaking, you turned upstairs and knocked on Lu Chuan's door.
