Travels

"Sister Xia?"

A suspicious call came from not far away, Xia Wanmu was like waking up from a dream, and quickly struggled out of someone's thin arms, stepped back a few steps to adjust his facial expression.At the corner of the alley ahead, Ji Mingzhao walked over with Ye Qizhen's arm in his arms. Witnessing the scene of their entanglement, his elated little face suddenly became a little subtle.

"What are you two doing?"

Miss Xiao Ji's eyes are very sincere, like a little sheep, making people feel that no matter what they say to her, they will be convinced.But Xia Wanmu's back was chilled by these eyes, and he smiled reluctantly and replied: "Your sister Yu accidentally fell, and I'm helping her see if she's hurt anywhere."

Yu Qingge still didn't let go of her, the two tightly clenched hands felt unnaturally abrupt no matter how she looked, she turned sideways and glanced at the silent person, then retracted her arms slightly.

"Ah? No big problem, right?" Ji Mingzhao let go of his little partner, walked up a few steps and circled around the two of them, his eyes resting on the hands they were holding.

"Did you hurt your hand?"

Xia Wanmu's face was so hot that he tried his best to wink at the motionless person, almost staring him right through.Yu Qingge avoided her gaze, and after a while, he let go of his hand unhurriedly, speaking very calmly.

"Well, it's scratched a little bit, she's looking at it for me."

"Is that so..."

Ji Mingzhao was thoughtful, staring at Yu Qingge's retracted hand all the time, and asked obediently: "Where is the injury? Is it inconvenient to cook? I brought waterproof bandages Come on, give it to my sister later."

Yu Qingge put his hands back into his pockets.

"No bleeding, it's okay."

Miss Xiao Ji withdrew her gaze, with a disappointed expression on her small face, Xia Wanmu saw it in her eyes, and always felt a little strange in her heart, but at this moment, there was a sense of embarrassment in the air, so she had no choice but to let go of her worries and adjust Atmosphere: "Since we met, let's go back together, it happens to be almost time for dinner."

The two little girls agreed together, they became energetic when they heard the meal, and rushed forward like chicken blood.She shook the hand that was still hurting from being held, and inadvertently looked at Yu Qingge again. The someone's eyes that were hesitant to talk and ready to move were very familiar, and she shuddered in fright, and immediately turned around. He caught up with Ye Qizhen who was walking in front, put his arm around the little girl's shoulder, and looked for a topic with lingering fear.

"Where did you come back from? Why did you bring something?"

"It was a gift from a fellow villager. We helped his child to write homework for the winter vacation for two hours. From now on, we will go there every day, every day."

"It sounds good, you are a smart little ghost, you have a way of doing business, take me with you next time you have time."

"If the teacher wants to go, you can go anytime..."

The warm and intimate conversation in front drifted away along the cold wind, and the lonely woman at the end of the line walked more and more slowly with her pockets in her pockets, her leather boots were so heavy that she almost couldn't lift her legs.

The clouds are fading away, and the sun has risen very high.

--------------------------- Give it a go, Mr. Yu who turns a bicycle into a motorcycle------------- --------------

Perhaps it was because it was the first time to do such an intuitive labor-derivation activity, and Miss Ji was so happy that when she went back, she kept clamoring to use her labor compensation to add a dish.Xia Wanmu had no choice but to squeeze into the open-air small kitchen in the yard, throwing the fresh cucumbers that the fellow villagers had just picked on the cutting board, gesticulating and shredding.

The episode on the mountain road just now made her clearly realize that someone is a little abnormal today, so when facing the cutting board, she is always a little awkward, her heart is always affected by the people walking back and forth behind her, and a string in her mind is tense Tight.But for a long time, her pretending work was not disturbed. There was a sound, and the oil pan began to explode. The chef was waving the shovel on the other side, with a serious and focused expression, and he didn't look this way from the beginning to the end. Take a look.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and finally began to lower the knife slowly.The out-of-season cucumbers are shriveled, thin, crooked and unsightly, which may be related to the conditions in the shed.She didn't know much about these things, and she didn't bother to think about the reasons. She only focused on the heavy kitchen knife, but obviously knife skills required proficiency. Putting on the "silk" melon sticks, there was an urge to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces.

"Is it ready?"

There was already a urging call, Xia Wanmu raised the back of his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and replied guiltily: "Right now."

She thought hard, glanced at the strange-shaped cucumber, and then hesitantly slashed. A voice sounded in her ear, and Yu Qingge had already stood behind her at some point.

"You don't need to cut it like this, it will be very fast with a plane."

"what?"

She had already forgotten the good deeds that the "dangerous person" behind her had done today, and all she could see was the uneven and twisted melon on the chopping board.But a hand reached out and wrapped her hand holding the handle of the knife. With a clang, the kitchen knife hit the cement stove, and the vibrating blade buzzed for a while.

"Take this." Yu Qingge picked up a strangely shaped plane from the tool rack, and handed it to her other hand, "Will it work?"

They are very close at the moment, as long as Yu Qingge takes half a step forward, she will be able to take her into his arms.

"……Won't."

Such a distance is a bit dangerous.Xia Wanmu stared blankly at the oddly shaped long wooden board with the iron sheet embedded in the middle, half of his mind was concerned with the cucumber, and the other half was in a mess, all kinds of emotions intertwined into a torrent.

What happened to this man?What is this for?There are cameras in all directions, can you not make such an ambiguous gesture?As a guest invited by the program group with a lot of money, can you be serious and responsible for doing business well?More importantly, why does she like to do things openly and aboveboard, even though she is a reserved and taciturn person?This kind of change was so strange that she was afraid, and her first reaction was to run away.

But it was too late.Yu Qingge pushed her up from behind and hugged her into his arms.

"I teach you."

The warm breath brushed behind her ears, and the person whose aura had changed drastically was pillowed on her neck, her face pressed against her face, and the movements of her hands were as gentle as if they were caressing.

"Cut off one end and scrape the cross-section in the middle. Be careful not to hurt your hands."

The extremely ambiguous scene ended quickly, Yu Qingge let go of her not long after, and the nostalgic hug only lasted two seconds.The neat and uniform shreds of cucumber leaked from the wooden plane, and before they all fell onto the cutting board, the people behind them walked away.

The instrument placed two meters away was running quietly, and a little red light at the power supply was eclipsed by the sun's brilliance.The mirror image of people and scenery was reflected in the dark lens. In the semi-open-air small kitchen, Xia Wanmu's expression was frozen, holding the plane in a daze for a long time, and he stood like a stone sculpture in the cold wind blowing suddenly.