Dragon Girl Always Wants to Take the Heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"It will warm up after a while."

Qiao Song stood up and was about to burn the stove in the house. They used to burn firewood in the stove when they were young. Later, when the house was renovated, every family bought a stove. Smoke came out of the chimney, and burning charcoal was enough.

Burning the stove in winter keeps the house warm.

She took firewood and lit the stove, and after a while, she added charcoal to it, and then busily went to fill the kettle with water and put it on the stove to burn.

Pei Ning was surprised to see everything.

There is a well in Qiao Song's house, a pipe is connected to it, and the water is directly put into the tap.

In fact, it is also convenient, but the outside of the well is frozen in winter.

The stove was burning in the house, and the smell was quite choking at first. Pei Ning went to Qiao Song's room and smelled a choking smell of kang smoke in it. She covered her nose and couldn't breathe, "It's so choking here .”

If you sleep on it, you can't be choked by the smoke from the kang?

Qiao Song has already started preparing dinner, "It will be good if the window is opened for a while. If the kang is not burned, it will be impossible to sleep at night. It is below zero at night here, and the quilt is not good no matter how thick it is."

There is no heating, so I can only use this method to keep warm.

Otherwise, you have to freeze!

Pei Ning held her nose, thinking that it was she who requested to come here, if she did this again, Qiao Song would not like her in the future.

She doesn't want that.

She laughed twice, and went in to see what Qiao Song was busy with.

Qiao Song is preparing the stuffing, and there are dumpling wrappers beside him. It seems that he will eat dumplings tonight.

Pei Ning smiled, "It's so good to eat dumplings tonight!"

"Yes, radish stuffing."

Qiao Song's hands and feet are very dexterous. Pei Ning helped to fetch the water to wash the vegetables. Qiao Song was still unwilling to let her move, saying that the water was too cold and she would definitely not be able to bear it. , She immediately shuddered.

Qiao Song laughed and poured some of the boiling water into it, Pei Ning felt a lot better.

The only sound in the room was the sound of the two of them working.

Pei Ning didn't find it boring at all. She washed the radishes, watched Qiao Song wipe the shredded radishes, and watched her go about her business. After the stuffing was mixed, the water on the stove was boiled, and Qiao Song continued to cook. Dipping into the water, sit down and make dumplings with Pei Ning.

Pei Ning has never done this before.

She buys quick-frozen dumplings at most.

But quick-frozen dumplings are different from handmade dumplings.

When she thought that these stuffings were made by Qiao Song, and she also participated, she felt even happier.

Even if I wrapped a few shapeless ones at the beginning, I was not discouraged, and followed Qiao Song to learn slowly.

Qiao Song makes dumplings like folding flowers, not to mention the speed, each one is the same size, even the folds are similar, Pei Ning clearly made the same style as hers, but they are always crooked and out of shape.

Pei Ning thought, are her hands different from Qiao Song?

How can there be such a big difference in the finished products?

The dumplings were wrapped and put into the pot, and they were cooking when there was a shout outside the yard, Qiao Song went out to look, but he didn't know who he was talking to, and came back after a few words, Pei Ning looked back at her, "Who is looking for you? "

Qiao Song walked into the house under the moonlight, and it was already dark outside, she smiled, "It's a neighbor who saw us coming back, and happened to have stewed meat at home, so he brought us some."

During the New Year here, every household has to marinate a pile of meat.

It is a good delicacy to cut chili peppers dipped in oil, or to serve with hot pot.

Qiao Song originally wanted to eat tonight, but he didn't expect the aunt next door to take the lead. This year's Chinese New Year, she and Pei Ning will stay here for a week.It will be the third grade of junior high school when I go back, and I will not be far away from school.

Normally, at this time, the sanitation of the old house would have been cleaned, and the couplets would have been hung up long ago.

Someone in the village wrote couplets, and Qiao Song planned to invite a couple back tomorrow.

"smell good!"

Pei Ning watched Qiao Song cut the stewed pork into thin slices, and couldn't help drooling.

The stewed meat was half fat and thin, and the skin was already reddened by the stew. Qiao Song's knife skills were especially good. He put it on a plate, took a plate with oily pepper and vinegar, and put it on the table. Pei Ning smelled delicious.

The dumplings just finished cooking.

Qiao Song picked up two plates and brought out the ones that Pei Ning made. They were all torn and not in shape, but the dumpling soup was drinkable. Qiao Song served a bowl for Pei Ning, took chopsticks, and the two sat in the old house. Beside the wooden table, looking at the two plates of dumplings and one plate of braised pork on the table.

Smile at each other.

Pei Ning licked his lips, "Shortcoming Bar."

Qiao Song immediately objected, "You don't drink well, so stop drinking."

"But I want to drink."

Pei Ning stretched out her little finger, "Isn't it okay to have a little bit?"

I don't know if it's because of standing by the stove for a long time. Qiao Song blushed a little. Hearing this, she shook her head, "There's no wine at home. I'll treat you to a full drink on New Year's Eve."

It's so late, and Qiao Song can't be allowed to buy wine alone. Pei Ning gave up the idea of ​​drinking. With chopsticks holding a thin piece of stewed meat dipped in red chili oil, she ate it in one bite. She exclaimed, "It's delicious. !"

Then she picked up a big fat dumpling and dipped it in too.

It was so delicious that she didn't even bother to talk.

Qiao Song watched her concentrate on eating, and said with a smile, "Cook it if you don't have enough, eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Pei Ning was so happy that she couldn't speak, she just wanted to eliminate the delicious food, and when she finished eating, she leaned back in her chair contentedly, and touched her bulging belly, "Qiao Song, I've gained weight during the time I've been with you. Be responsible for my body!"

Qiao Song cleaned up the table and couldn't help smiling, "Eat is what you want, so what's none of my business?"

"If you didn't cook so delicious, I wouldn't eat so much!"

Pei Ning volunteered, "I'll do the dishes!"

There were not many dishes, but Pei Ning insisted on coming by herself. Qiao Song cooked the food, Qiao Song cleaned the house, and asked Qiao Song to wash the dishes. Is she still a person?

Seeing her washing the dishes seriously, Qiao Song went back to the bedroom to make the bed.

Pei Ning hummed a song in a great mood, squatting on the floor to wash the dishes seriously.

Qingtuan: "Master, do you like this place very much? Ever since you came here, the smile on your face has never stopped."

Pei Ning was a little emotional, but did not refute, "It's not so much that I like it here, it's better to say that I like being with Qiao Song. I feel that as long as I am with Qiao Song, there will be delicious and fun things. I don't have to think about anything." , Qiao Song will make arrangements for me."

She smiled, "Even the most common dumplings and meat, I feel so happy. I have never felt this way before. When I first saw Qiao Song before, I thought she looked familiar. Now that I think about it, maybe this is fate." .”

After washing the dishes, Pei Ning started to wash the dishes, "I'm very happy to help Qiao Song and give her a new future, but I'm also quite selfish."

Looking at the apple tree outside the window, she looked forward to it, "I hope that after Qiao Song has a new future, I can still stay by her side, and I can still eat dumplings and meat like I am now."

The starlight in his eyes gradually dimmed, Pei Ning muttered to himself, "I just don't know, can this wish come true?"

Qiao Song, who was standing outside the door, stopped at these words, and paused when he was about to open the door.

She was silent and returned to the bedroom.

After Pei Ning finished washing the dishes and washing in the yard, he slipped onto the kang in the bedroom.

It was too cold outside, the cold wind seemed to be able to drill into one's skull, and it froze her until her bones ached. When she got on the kang, the warmth all over her body made Pei Ning sigh comfortably, "It's so warm, this is heaven!"

Qiao Song turned off the light over there, turned down the stove, and the meat was stewed in the pot before entering the bedroom.

Seeing Pei Ning like this, she couldn't help laughing.

Pei Ning raised his head to look at her, and when he saw her coming in, he moved his body, "Qiao Song, come up quickly!"

Qiao Song was going to look at the meat in the pot later, and had to watch the fire of the stove. Even if she slept, she couldn't sleep too hard, but she still climbed into bed.

Pei Ning gave her a seat, "It's so warm in here! It feels hot again! The kang is amazing!"

She couldn't help guessing, "If firewood is used to burn the kang, wouldn't it be warmer?"

She saw that Qiao Song had been using dead leaves to burn, and thought that the dead leaves had no firepower.

"The firewood will roast you."

Qiao Song couldn't help laughing, "I used the snakeskin bag to block it, so that the kang hole can continue to burn, but the fire should not be too big, and there are gaps. In addition to dead leaves, we will also use corn stalks and the like to burn. "

Pei Ning was very fascinated, "Then, where shall we go to play tomorrow?"

Qiao Song thought for a while, "I'll cook noodles for you tomorrow morning. There is a river outside the village, where you can fish or skate. What do you want to do?"

Pei Ning didn't even think about it, "Fishing in the morning and skating in the afternoon! I want both!"

She doesn't have to choose!

Qiao Song laughed out loud, she turned her head to look at Pei Ning, Pei Ning obediently huddled in the bed, noticed the gaze, and turned her head to look at her.

Pei Ning asked in a low voice, "Qiao Song, can't you?"

Her hair was like satin, scattered on the pillow, Qiao Song touched her ear with his fingers, and smiled slightly, "Of course."

The two of them each covered a quilt. Hearing this, Pei Ning pressed his chin on the quilt and looked at the ceiling again, "No one has ever taken me to play like this before. I used to be very envious of others, but now, I Not envious at all."

There was a smile on her lips.

"With Qiao Song, it's like having the whole world. I'm not afraid of anything."

Qiao Song: "..."

This metaphor, those who don't know, thought she gave this silly girl something.

Pei Ning blinked, "Qiao Song, will you find a boyfriend, get married, and have children in the future?"

If so, Qiao Song can't accompany her.

Qiao Song didn't think about this kind of problem. After all, since Song Zhiyuan, she hated men extremely. Let alone marrying a man and having children, even physical contact would be disgusting.

But she can't tell.

I'm afraid that Pei Ning will think that she is a monster.

Qiao Song asked, "What about you? Will you?"

Pei Ning didn't even think about it, "Of course not."

Qiao Song was slightly taken aback, and heard Pei Ning say, "I only like you, I want to play with you forever, if one day, you don't want me, don't want to be with me anymore, I will stay alone."

Pei Ning yawned seriously, "Anyway, I don't know how to play with others."

After all, her mission in the world is to save Qiao Song.

When Qiao Song's rescue is successful, her mission will be completed, and whether she can stay at that time is a problem.

Marry a man and have children?

This is something she completely resists, and it is absolutely impossible to implement.

Qiao Song was slightly startled, and wanted to say something, but Pei Ning's even breathing sounded in his ears.

She opened her lips slightly, wanting to ask, but couldn't ask.

Perhaps, Pei Ning liked her that way...?

The author has something to say: Three shifts, I did it! (pride/)