The boy's hand is very big and hot. Holding Jiujiu's palm is like a small stove, which turns Jiujiu's palm into ice because it was cold and warm in an instant.

The boy's hand is very big and rough, and the palm is densely covered with cocoons. The finger belly is as rough as sandpaper. Even if he has a layer of sweat on the palm he holds tightly with Jiujiu, it still hurts.

The boy is very tall, step by step like a soldier stepping on a positive step, pulling Jiujiu forward step by step.

They walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village until they could no longer see any buildings in front of them. The boy looked at Jiujiu as if he had regained his mind, and asked in a low voice, "where is your home?"

This means to send Jiujiu home.

Jiujiu said that he had passed her house just now, and the boy still took her hand and walked forward. Jiujiu thought he wanted to take a walk with him, so he didn't tell him he was home, but now she found that he didn't want to take a walk with himself, but didn't know where her house was at all, and wanted to speak when she got home.

Jiujiu pursed her lips, revealing a shallow smile, took the boy's hand and turned back.

In fact, Jiujiu's home is not far from the entrance of the village. They walk from the entrance to the end of the village, and then quickly walk from the end of the village to the entrance of the village. Only then can they reach Jiujiu's home.

After Jiujiu opened the door, Xiaobai and the three steamed stuffed buns immediately jumped on her. Jiujiu's steamed stuffed buns and Xiaobai's small mouth sent out a series of coquettish sobs all day.

Nine nine side to three Shun Mao, while looking sideways at the boy standing at the door, softly asked: "do you want to come in and sit down?"

Hearing that Jiujiu asked him to stay, the boy immediately followed suit and entered the house, and closed the door with great ease. It was obvious that he didn't want to go.

For the boy's small movements, Jiujiu just chuckled and walked towards the back room with three small animals in her arms.

Although it is said that Zhang Li's parents died, all the things that should be purchased at home before they died were completely purchased, and Jiujiu was alone at home and directly changed the small house near her house into a kitchen, and the houses in front were directly locked by her.

Jiujiu walked into the living room, turned on the light, took out an electric thermos, poured a glass of water for the boy, and said softly, "drink some water to warm up."

The boy saw the cartoon pattern on Jiu Jiu's cup. After blinking his eyes, the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up, bowed his head and drank a mouthful. It was clear that there was no taste, but he felt a little sweet inexplicably.

After pouring a glass of water for the boy, Jiujiu poured another glass for herself. While drinking, she looked at the boy sitting on the sofa and asked softly, "do you want to eat?"

"Yes." the boy said, "my name is Yan Zhen."

When she got the other party's name, Jiujiu's mouth slightly lifted up and said softly, "it's really nice. My name is Zhang Li."

"Your name is also very nice," Yan Zhen said sincerely.

For Yan Zhen's praise, Jiujiu's mouth couldn't help but smoke. Yan Zhen, are you really sure that the name of an almost rotten street sounds good?

In this regard, Yan Zhen said that his woman's name, even if called Er Gouzi and gouyu, is the best name in the world.

Jiujiu has been hungry since noon, so she went directly to the kitchen to cook after talking to Yan Zhen.

Put the rice in the rice cooker and cook it. Jiujiu directly took out the vegetables and meat she bought yesterday from the cabinet and began cleaning. She was ready to make a braised meat, fry a shredded potato and make a vinegar cabbage.

Jiujiu was already a little hungry. After a while, there was the sound of thunderclap clattering in the kitchen.

Yan Zhen, who was still sitting in the living room painting the soul, drank the boiled water in her hand after smelling the tempting smell, and then got up and stood at the kitchen door watching Jiujiu cook.

I saw Jiujiu wearing a red apron and holding a kitchen knife and potatoes. After listening to Kaka, the originally round potatoes turned into hair thin potato silk in Jiujiu's hand.

After cutting the potatoes, Jiujiu first soaked the potatoes in water, and then began to cut the meat.

When Jiujiu buys meat, she can buy the part with ribs, and she has little strength, so it's hard to cut meat.

Just when Jiujiu was thinking whether to grind the knife first or change a knife to continue cutting, he suddenly stretched out a hand behind him, grabbed the kitchen knife from Jiujiu's hand, pushed Jiujiu away and stood in front of the chopping board.

There were some blunt kitchen knives in Jiujiu's hand. Yan Zhen's hand was like a sharp sword. She only heard a few bangs. The bones and meat that Jiujiu had wasted so much energy and didn't cut were separated in an instant.

Separating the bone from the meat, Yan Zhen looked back at Jiujiu, who had been stunned, and slightly picked out the corner of her mouth: "how to cut?"

"I'll do it." Jiujiu wanted to make braised meat, but braised meat took more time, so she was going to make a fried shredded meat.

But cutting silk was troublesome. She was afraid that Yan Zhen would feel impatient, so she directly said she would come by herself.

Jiujiu said that, reaching out to take the kitchen knife from Yan Zhen's hand, but her hand hasn't touched the kitchen knife yet. Yan Zhen directly turned and continued to cut meat.

Yan Zhen's Sabre technique was not very good, but he quickly turned the meat into pieces.

Although the thin and thick ones are not very good, they are always close to the shredded meat.

After slicing the meat, Yan Zhen handed Jiu the kitchen knife.

Looking at Yan Zhen's hands full of oil because she helped herself cut meat, Jiujiu pointed to the hot kettle on the side and motioned Yan Zhen to wash her hands with water.

In fact, compared with washing hands, Yan Zhen prefers to stand beside Jiu Jiu and watch Jiu Jiu cook. However, the feeling of full meat oil in her hand is not very wonderful, so Yan Zhen still washed her hands first, washed her hands, threw away the water beads on her hands at will, and continued to stand at the kitchen door and watch Jiu cook.

Because Yan Zhen has cut the meat into pieces, Jiu Jiu quickly cuts the meat into shredded meat, then cuts a cabbage and starts cooking directly.

Yan Zhen has seen her mother cook before, but her mother is grumpy and anxious. She is forgetful. Cooking a dish can be the same as fighting a war. Yan Zhen, who once saw her mother cooking, is bored with women's cooking.

However, after seeing the scene of Jiujiu cooking, Yan Zhen felt that in fact, women's cooking is not all embarrassed, even with beauty.

As like as two peas, the other is the same as the other people who cook. But in Yan's eyes, they are much more beautiful than others. Even the appearance of nine plus seasoning is like dancing.