Originally, Xie Tingyu was just a casual ridicule, but he didn't expect that Ye Qingshui would really take it for granted.
Ye Qingshui was picking and choosing the books she needed like a busy little squirrel, turning over the books one by one carefully. She frowned from time to time in thought, holding a blank paper in her hand, and kept writing and drawing. There is a sense of tenacity in her body, time seems to be frozen on her body, so immersed in thinking about the energy, if no one interrupts her, I am afraid she can see tomorrow morning.
Xie Tingyu thought casually: It would be nice if she was so serious when she was studying.
He called Ye Qingshui several times, and Ye Qingshui hesitated and hummed perfunctorily.
So Ye Qingshui missed the time to cook dinner.
When Ye Qingshui seriously wrote a half-book of thoughts, and then raised his head, the sky was completely dark. As the night fell, Ye's mother was holding a bowl of sweet potato porridge and knocked on the door with a smile:
"Shuiya, eat."
Ye's mother walked into the house just in time to catch her son-in-law looking at her daughter's gaze, feeling a little surprised. After all, in her eyes, the daughter has always been chasing after the son-in-law, and she is really hard-hearted. Don't look at what Ye's mother usually looks like, she is trying hard to eat sweets from her daughter-in-law to convince herself of peace of mind.
Ye Ma said to Ye Qingshui: "Today you all hid in the house. I called you several times and didn't respond. Aniang made dinner."
"You guys eat quickly."
Ye Qingshui was very hungry and took it. The sweet potato rice was eaten soon. She raised her head and looked at the sweet potato rice in front of Xie Tingyu, thinking: He must not look down on such a shabby rice in the countryside.
In addition, he needs to eat more nutritious things during this period, so Ye Qingshui and Xie Tingyu said, "Go and buy you some malted milk extract another day. It's not okay for a patient like you to eat with us."
She said that Xie Tingyu's He snatched the bowl of sweet potato rice and said violently: "Wait for me for a while, I will give you a bowl of noodles."
Ye Qingshui walked out the door carrying the rice and hesitated, so she ate the bowl of sweet potato rice by herself. She ate two bowls of rice in a row, and her stomach was bloated.
Ye Qingshui is a sincere person. Although he went out from the countryside and experienced the ups and downs outside, he was essentially a simple and economical person. Xie Tingyu is a patient, and Ye Qingshui took his care fee and must not wrong him on food. In the heart of saving food, Ye Qingshui was not willing to take this bowl of sweet potato rice to feed the chicken.
Xie Tingyu saw her snatching the sweet potato rice and hid outside the door and ate it secretly. Although she thought she was hiding under the eaves, the shadows falling on the ground betrayed her.
The little fluorescent light leaked from the window was like flowing gold, scattered on the ground, and the little black shadow on the ground finished the meal bit by bit with chopsticks. Xie Tingyu watched her finish a whole bowl of rice, which made people feel inexplicably complicated.
Xie Tingyu had never met a stupid woman like Ye Qingshui in her life.
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Ye Qingshui came to the chaifang, and made some bone soup when he was making steamed buns in the morning. The firewood never went out. She deliberately kept the old broth and used it to make soup dumplings the next day, so that the soup base was fine. She plans to sell soup dumplings for a dime, the same price as a state-owned restaurant.
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