Qing Lingzhi faints

Zhang Ya asked Ai Cao to go shopping. On this day, Ai Cao went out early in the morning and came back after four hours, even missing the noon meal.The main reason is that Shangwuzhai is six kilometers away from the town. Even a strong person like Ai Cao who is used to walking on mountain roads will have to spend two hours to go back and forth.

In economically underdeveloped rural areas, going to the market is a big event.Because of the long distance and inconvenient transportation, it is rare to go there once, which can be seen.

When Ai Cao came back, she was sweating profusely from walking. Zhang Ya secretly regretted that she didn't think of this.She only thought about what to buy, but she didn't think that it would be too hard to carry the wormwood.

Ai Cao put down the bucket and washbasin in her hand, as well as a huge bag of various daily necessities, and took out rice, flour, oil and meat from the bamboo basket on her back.She said shyly, "I'm sorry, but I didn't buy some items. Because I didn't have the brand and size you mentioned. I have been picking other things for a long time, and I have never bought so many things."

Zhang Ya shook her head and said it was okay.He dug out a newly bought towel and poured a basin of water, washed it clean and handed it to Ai Cao to wipe off his sweat.

Ai Cao was surprised and pleasantly surprised: "Is this for me?"

Zhang Ya smiled slightly, and she sorted out the things she bought in double quantities, such as towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, cups and slippers, and gave one to Ai Cao.Because she found that the little girl was either lacking these basic supplies, or they were extremely worn out, and she really couldn't see them, so she asked her to buy them along the way.

"But these are all bought for you." Wormwood twisted the corner of the clothes.

"Accept, what do I use, what do you use, be the same as me, okay?" Zhang Ya wrote to her.

"Okay." Ai Cao smiled.Then she thought of something, "Yes! It's all my fault. I didn't expect it to be so late. I didn't cook for you. I bought this for you on the way."

She hastily dug out a paper bag of cakes from the bamboo basket, "This is our deep-fried oil cake, it's delicious, delicious, I think you must be very hungry, so I bought it specially for you. I spent my own money, not the money you gave me."

She stuffed the pancake into Zhang Ya's hand, and the pancake was slightly warm, shiny with oil, fried until golden, the size of a small dish, and smelled burnt.Zhang Ya asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No. Come back in a hurry. I'll eat some boiled yam later." Ai Cao smiled.

Zhang Ya tore off a small corner of the pancake and took a bite.Fried pancakes sold in such a market are quite solid, a big one has stuffing inside, which is sauerkraut, which tastes very fragrant and very spicy.Zhang Ya took a bite, pretending to frown that she couldn't eat spicy food, and handed the remaining pancakes to Ai Cao.

"Are you afraid of spicy food?" Ai Cao hurriedly poured water for her.

She saw Zhang Ya sitting on a small wooden stool with a bowl in hand, drinking water in small sips.Zhang Ya was wearing black cloth trousers and a cheap shirt. Her long hair was slightly tied up with hair clips. Her facial features were exquisite, her skin was delicate, and her long eyelashes were curled up. She was dressed in ordinary but natural clothes. It has a beautiful and refined air.

Ai Cao looked at her blankly, and couldn't help sighing: "Yaya, you are like tofu. You can't walk on mountain roads, drink cold water, lift heavy objects, or eat spicy food. You are always warm and soft, like a bit I can't stand the stimulation. Just like the princess and the pea in the story of the princess and the pea I heard before, you are a princess."

After Zhang Ya drank the water, she wrote on the paper: "I used to have a hard life, not so delicate."

When she was a child, her father often threw away money, and then she didn't see anyone for several months. She was never taken care of since she was a child, and she was still stared at in the orphanage until she was 18 years old. What kind of princess?

If you really want to talk about a princess, I am afraid that only the eldest daughter of the Yu family, Yu Yanqing, who is like Yu Hengxin for 20 years and Pei Yinxi also regards her as a treasure, is a serious princess.

Zhang Ya said no, but Ai Cao didn't think so. In her mind, Zhang Ya was the most exquisite and beautiful person she had ever seen.And she is very gentle and kind.Because Zhang Ya doesn't eat pancakes, it's not because she can't eat spicy food, but Ai Cao remembered that Zhang Ya didn't change her face when she ate the bowl of spicy pickles fried with millet peppers at dinner yesterday.

She pretended she couldn't eat, but she was worried that she would be hungry if she didn't eat...

The wormwood didn't say anything, picked up the pancake and squatted next to Zhang Ya, finished eating it, and poured half a bowl of cold water, which was considered a meal.

After packing up the things that Ai Cao bought, in the afternoon, Zhang Ya stood up and found the pound of pork that she asked Ai Cao to buy.

In the past, the means of transportation were not so developed, and when farmers did not have much cash, they could not eat meat every day in the countryside.It's just that I didn't expect that even now, in remote mountainous areas, people who are far from the market and have no means of transportation, if they don't even have a refrigerator at home, they still can't eat meat every day.

For a little orphan like Ai Cao, who has not been able to get out of the mountains, modern life seems to have never penetrated here.

Zhang Ya handed the meat to Ai Cao and told her, "Cut the meat into cubes."

What wormwood understands is, chop chop chop, chop the meat into pieces like braised pork.Anyway, the way to cook meat is to stew it in the big iron pot in the center of the main room.

Zhang Ya shook her head when she saw the huge pieces of meat.In Ai Cao's house, even the knives are so rough. Zhang Ya took the bone-cutting knife and wanted to cut the meat by herself, but the knife was too heavy. She cut a few small pieces of meat with her arm, and the knife wound on her arm began to hurt .

Seeing her biting her lip to endure the pain, Ai Cao remembered her injuries, and quickly took over the meat and the knife: "I'll cut it. The meat is cut into such a small size that it will be mushy after stewing in a pot. Then it will taste delicious." How about the taste? It’s delicious when you chew the meat.”

Ai Cao talked about wasting time and effort, but she obeyed Zhang Ya's wishes, because Zhang Ya asked her to do so, and she did it.

So Zhang Ya sat aside and instructed her to wash the rice and wash the pot, pick and chop vegetables, bring oil and salt, and steam the rice. Finally, the meat that Ai Cao was most looking forward to was put into the pot.

The diced meat is thickened with sweet potato flour and fried in a pan.Zhang Ya took two plates, put the rice upside down in a bowl, then covered the rice with diced meat, and finally put the leftover lard in the pot and fried vegetables on the plates.

Zhang Ya made a rice bowl with diced meat, smiled slightly, and brought it to the wormwood on the stone table.Wormwood was as excited as a child, the fragrant meat, soaked in the aroma of gravy, melted into the rice, causing Wormwood to boast desperately: "Oh my God! I have never eaten such a delicious meal. It is delicious and beautiful, and it turns out that meat can be cooked in this way, and I have never used this method to cook vegetables in my pot."

Zhang Ya wrote: "You like it, do it tomorrow."

There is only oil and salt in this dish of diced meat. Because the wormwood family does not have it, there is no seasoning other than oil and salt.The simplest way can make the little girl so happy and satisfied, I'm really envious, Zhang Ya secretly sighed, and couldn't help but feel better.

The wormwood licked the rice clean, and almost licked the dishes clean. "Yaya, your hands are really skillful. I think you can cook better than the chefs in our town. Many people must have praised you before."

Zhang Ya curved her lips and smiled lightly.The advantage of being a non-speaking person is that you can answer many questions with a smile, and use a smile to avoid the bitterness and embarrassment brought about by many memories.

Because no one has ever eaten the dishes she cooked. For a long time, she always went to work, went home, and then cooked food for one person and finished it by herself. This has been the case for more than ten years.

In fact, since she left the orphanage, the number of times she has eaten with people can be counted on the fingers.The only few times, maybe only with Pei Yinxi.Thinking of Pei Yinxi, Zhang Ya couldn't help feeling sad and sad again. Pei Yinxi was the most resolute and affectionate person she had ever met, and her feelings for her might be like seeing a ray of light.

Those detailed conversations were very pleasant, those delicious meals shared through business affairs, her friendly and considerate, and her quiet but warm expression when she mentioned her ex-wife.She also fantasized that one day after escaping from Yu Heng, she could live with such a woman and eat three meals a day, simply.Too bad it's all like a dream.

It was this innocent and harmless little girl in the mountains who got to know her by accident.She was taken in when she was at her worst, when she might even be caught by the police and hunted down by killers at any time.The two had the opportunity to share food that was so simple that it could only satiate the stomach, and wormwood became the first person to eat the dishes she cooked, which is really a godsend.

"Yaya, don't you want to eat?" Ai Cao looked at Zhang Ya in surprise, how could someone stop chopsticks after eating such a delicious meal.

Zhang Ya raised her eyebrows and asked if she would mind eating the rest of her meal?

Ai Cao's answer was to bring the plate over happily, and then ate Zhang Ya's meal again.

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It's the weekend, the weather is very good, and it's another early summer day with fine sunshine and gentle breeze.Pei Yinxi spent the weekend with Yaoyao and Yu Yanqing.

Yaoyao said she wanted to swim, and when she and Pei Yinxi went to the tool room to search for the inflatable bed and swimming ring, Yaoyao unexpectedly found a treasure from the gap in the shelf.

She laughed and ran out to show Yu Yanqing: "Mum, look, I found a picture of my mother in the tool room!"

Yu Yanqing took it curiously and looked at it. Pei Yinxi is usually very boring and rarely takes pictures. The few parent-child photos taken with her and Yaoyao are all well preserved. How can they find photos in the tool room.

But as soon as Yu Yanqing took the photo, she couldn't help laughing.This is a photo of Pei Yinxi's swimsuit, which was taken by the swimming pool at home.

"When will this thing come out? It's so ugly, let's throw it away." Pei Yinxi hurried over, sat next to Yu Yanqing and reached out to take it.

"Don't. I took this with a Polaroid. Haha, I said why it disappeared. It turned out to be in the tool room." Yu Yanqing covered her mouth and smiled.

Not long after they got married at that time, Yu Yanqing took Pei Yinxi by force while swimming.Pei Yinxi came out wearing a black swimsuit that looked like a swimmer, and complained to Yu Yanqing on the spot, and then she personally picked a bikini from her swimsuit for Pei Yinxi to wear.

"Don't look so ugly." Pei Yinxi frowned.

"How come, it's cute and beautiful." Yu Yanqing looked at it carefully with a smile,

Pei Yinxi in the photo is only 18 years old.Tall, thinner than now, with short hair, with a submissive but also vaguely rebellious expression, he was far less calm and introverted then than he is now.

Although tall and thin, Pei Yinxi's facial features are three-dimensional, her face is small and her body is long, her skin is fair, and although the place where there should be flesh is not exaggeratedly plump, it matches her figure just right.It's really slim and fit, small and straight.

Yu Yanqing suddenly remembered that she had always thought that Pei Yinxi had a good figure.After all, for so many years, I used to be so embarrassing every time I did that thing on the bed, but I could still enjoy the ultimate happiness. This must have a lot to do with Pei Yinxi's innate good figure and good looks.

After all, humans are sensory animals.With such a beautiful girl on her body, even if she felt extremely embarrassed psychologically, she would still be aroused by beautiful things sensually.

Ah, she was thinking about something.

Yu Yanqing blushed and lowered her head.

Pei Yinxi felt embarrassed at first, but when she was 18 years old, the photos of her youthful youth were turned up, and she was still wearing a "super cool" bikini with Miss Yu's fabric that was not as big as two palms. This is simply black history OK.

But she took a closer look at Yu Yanqing, and found that the usually calm and calm big beauty was lowering her head in a daze, and her ears were red.Pei Yinxi laughed immediately, she clasped Yu Yanqing's shoulder, and gently bit her ear: "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Yu Yanqing cleared her throat and pushed her with a blushing face.

"Hey, don't you really think about anything when you look at my photo? Why does that beauty have a face like peach blossoms, eyebrows like willows, eyes like autumn water and lips full of spring." Pei Yinxi said softly.

"Obscene words," Yu Yanqing scolded with a low laugh, "You're the only one."

Yaoyao's crisp little loli voice interjected: "Peach blossom? Mom, this doesn't seem to be peach blossom."

"Heh~" Yu Yanqing laughed, she showed the photo to Yaoyao carefully, pointed to the garland on Pei Yinxi's neck and said, "This is ginger flower. Mommy made the garland for your mother, isn't it pretty?"

At that time, Pei Yinxi came out wearing this bikini, feeling uncomfortable all over.Although there were only the two of them at the time, they didn't feel embarrassed when they met naked at night, but they were swimming together in broad daylight, and they felt extremely embarrassed when they were dressed only to cover the important points.

Yu Yanqing deliberately teased her by pulling her to swim and wear bikinis together.Seeing that Pei Yinxi was uncomfortable, Yu Yanqing smiled and plucked a lot of ginger flowers from the ginger flowers beside the swimming pool, and personally wove a garland to wear around her neck.

The long garland actually did not reduce the sense of exposure at all, but because it was made by Yu Yanqing and given to her by himself, Pei Yinxi was reluctant to refuse.When they were deadlocked by the pool, Yu Yanqing took this photo with a camera.

"Let me see...it's very pretty. Mommy's hands are so skillful." Pei Yinxi also leaned over to look, and praised Yu Yanqing to Yaoyao with a smile.

"It's so beautiful, mom, I want a wreath too. I want to wear one on my head, one on my neck, and another on my hand." Yaoyao said with a smile.

"Okay. Then let's go pick some flowers, mom will do it for you." Pei Yinxi nodded, and led Yaoyao to pick flowers.

Under the sunshade of the swimming pool, Uncle William wiped his forehead lightly with a white handkerchief.Fortunately, he was already prepared.

Seeing that Pei Yinxi was coming to spend the weekend with Yaoyao, William had already locked the door of the conservatory early in the morning.

Well, so Pei Yinxi and Yaoyao found that the door of the greenhouse could not be opened, and when they excitedly turned to the various flowers in the flower garden in the backyard, they saw a sign beside the flower garden: Pesticides, please do not approach.

The author has something to say: Pei Yinxi: I knew you were greedy for my young body

Yu Yanqing: Tsk, then don't sleep in my bed today

Pei Yinxi: Aww, your mature sister is drooling at my photo and still doesn't admit it

(T▽T) May [-]st is a constantly changing kitten,

But readers, cute, don't read the article, so sad...

You kittens are so cold