Chapter 122

In addition to pots and pans, shovels, spoons and chopsticks, there are all kinds of seasonings and vegetables, then steel ball detergent, bath gel, washing liquid, mops, brooms and slippers

Qin Guanglin, the tool man, can't take it all. Why don't he give two bags to him? He walks in the shadow of the roadside and goes back to where he lives.

Holding the key, he opened the door and put down a pile of things. He took a long breath, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Tired?" Why don't you push him into the bedroom, "come on, blow the air conditioner."

The two bags she carried looked big, but in fact they were relatively light. The ones with real weight were in Qin Guanglin's hands.

"That's not good in summer. You sweat when you move." Of course, Qin Guanglin would not admit that he was tired and attributed the sweating to the hot weather.

"Yes, it's too hot."

Why not take a towel to wipe his sweat while answering, "I'll make you something delicious later."

It's really good to have a man in life. Apart from other things, it's not convenient for her to take the pot and induction cooker from the shopping mall, let alone buy rice on weekdays Rice?

She paused for a moment, looked at Qin Guanglin and said, "there's another thing I haven't bought."

"What?"

"I only bought pots, not rice."

“…… I'll buy it. It's in the shop downstairs. " Qin Guanglin stood up and walked downstairs.

"Don't be too big." Why don't you shout at the back.

"I see."

Moving is really a very troublesome thing. Even if there are not many things, if you want to live a more comfortable life, you have to buy a lot of things bit by bit.

Today more, tomorrow more, slowly will be like a complete home, and then to the next move when things become much better.

Qin Guanglin carried 20 jin of rice upstairs and put it in the kitchen. 20 jin is not heavy. He just kept climbing up and down, which made him sweat. He hid in the bedroom to blow the air conditioner and didn't want to move any more.

"Have a good rest and wait for dinner." Why don't you come and kiss him and turn out of the room.

It's a big meal. In fact, it's more hard dishes than he usually eats, such as braised spare ribs, Coke chicken wings, stir fried beef and so on.

For Qin Guanglin, who is a vegetarian all day, it's really a big meal.

Speaking of his appetite, it also has something to do with the food he usually eats. The tall man likes to be a vegetarian all day. He can't stand without two bowls of rice.

Listening to the crashing sound of pots and pans outside, Qin Guanglin leaned back on his chair to show a trace of satisfaction.

At Mr. He's house, I sit on the chair waiting for her to make a meal and then eat together.

I think it's beautiful.

After sitting quietly for a while, he picked up the novel on the desk, turned to the page he saw in the morning and continued to read it. He still didn't see what was wonderful, which was worth her reading more than ten times.

Why don't you wash all the dishes, wash the rice, cook the rice, take up the vegetables on the floor, wash them, put them on the chopping board and start cutting them.

Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu

The chopper and the chopping board collided to make a rhythmic sound, and then suddenly stopped. She looked back at the bedroom door, hummed happily and continued to move.

When people are there, home is there.

This is her favorite life, give nothing to change.

The smell of the food came into the bedroom from the living room. Qin Guanglin snuffled, put down his book and ran out, "is dinner ready?"

"Not yet. Sit down a little longer." Why not pour the soy sauce into the pot and say, "there are only two dishes left Don't make any noise

"Hard work."

Qin Guanglin walked into the kitchen, encircled her from behind, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "it's really fragrant."

"Study hard, half as well as I am."

"I mean you smell good."

"Go." Why don't you clap your hand around your waist, "don't make trouble while you're here."

"Hey, hey."

With a hug and a release of his hand, Qin Guanglin went to one side to clean up her used chopping board, swept the kitchen waste into the garbage can, washed it and put it aside, "do you know what you call it?"

"What?"

"Up in the hall, down in the kitchen."

"Can you go to the hall?" Why not wave a spade, "how to get on?"

"If you look so good, of course you can."

"Come closer."

"What's the matter?"

Qin Guanglin smell speech to that side lean on, why not a turn head to him mercilessly kiss a mouthful, "I taste your mouth is not smeared honey."

"I'm just telling the truth." He was happy. Seeing that he had already cooked the dishes, he quickly handed over the dishes and said, "put them here."

He suddenly felt that it was good to go on like this. As long as two people's feelings were enough, wouldn't a small book be a piece of paper?

"Well, take it out and serve it. There's only the last dish left. It's going to be quick."

"Got it."

Put two people's meals on the table. After a while, the last dish has been fried. Why don't you bring it out and put it in front of him"Well I'll wash it now. "

"Next time you don't wash your hands and sit down, I'll take the steel ball and brush it for you twice."

"No, not at all."

After washing, Qin Guanglin threw his hand and ran out. Looking at the dishes on the table, he was very happy. He got together and said, "teacher he is really capable."

"Eat quickly and wash the dishes later."

"It should be." He sat down grinning, picked up the bowl and began to eat.

The first time I started the kitchen after I moved, there were only two of them. After half a table of cooking, Qin Guanglin opened his stomach to eat. No matter what the meat was, as long as it was made by teacher he, he liked to eat it, and it was very delicious.

Burping down chopsticks, why not have poured a glass of water into his hand, smiling at him, "full?"

"Full, full." Qin Guanglin took a drink from his glass and put it down again. Touching his stomach, he sighed, "I'm fuller than last night."

"Let me see."

"What are you looking at?"

"Lift it up and have a look."

Why don't you sit in the past and stretch out your hand to lift his coat? Seeing the round tummy, you can't help but stretch out your hand to touch it twice. "It's really bulging."

"Of course, it's all done." Qin Guanglin sat lazily, too lazy to move, and let her touch her stomach there.

Anyway, it won't be less meat. I love to touch it.

"Tut, I think I can't give you too much to eat. As a result, I make you so full." Why not stick out your finger and press it, "run at night, or you'll get fat."

"I'll talk about it in the evening. It's good now."

"Then you sit slowly and won't let you wash the dishes today." She couldn't bear to see what Qin Guanglin looked like. She stood up and began to clean the table.

"You put it there." "Qin Guanglin waved his hand," said I wash, wait for me to sit for a while to wash

"I'll wash it next time, and no one will rob you."

Why don't you stack the dishes and chopsticks together and move them into the kitchen, "go in and sit inside. It's so hot here."

Qin Guanglin leans on the sofa and looks at her back in the kitchen. Something indescribable is quietly growing in his heart.

"I like to sit here."