MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 66 Did Qing Huan fall in first?

Yun Qinghuan brought out the acacia flowers she brought for Qiao Yue. Fortunately, the weather was hot now, and she kept putting more than half a bowl of acacia flowers in the pot, so they were still warm.

  Qiao Yue's eyes widened when she saw the acacia flower.

This is wrapped in Fuqiang flour and dripped with sesame oil. It is a very delicious thing.

Qiao Yue swallowed her saliva, but said, "How can you give me such a good thing to eat? What a waste."

 As he said this, he couldn't take his eyes away from the bowl.

 After all, I have been in the countryside for so many years, and I haven’t had Fuqiang noodles for a long time.

Even though this half bowl of acacia flowers doesn't feel like much, it is at least coated with more than a tael of Fuqiang powder. No one would be willing to take it out for outsiders to eat.

 For a moment, my hands felt as if they were being burned, scalding hot.

If Yun Qinghuan knew what his best friend was thinking, he would probably not know whether to laugh or cry.

Turning around, she realized that her hand was only a palm's length away from the man's lips, and the heat of the man's breath was spreading on her hand.

 If she was really in love, she would not be able to climb to such a high position in the face of all the temptations in the entertainment industry.

 But after saying this, Qiao Yue took it and ate it sincerely.

 “How can this compare?”

If Bai Naihan doesn't have this intention, how will Yun Qinghuan live with him under the same roof in the future?

  It is a sincere appreciation.

 As he said that, he raised his hand to get it.

Seeing Bai Naihan looking at her next to her, Yun Qinghuan didn't think much about it. Yun Qinghuan pinched a plum and gave it to him, "Try it."

 The man was sitting in a wheelchair. Although he was a little taller than An An, he was not much taller. She treated him like a child.

As he said that, he walked to the stream in a hurry.

While sucking, he looked at the plum that Yun Qinghuan fed to Bai Naihan with greedy eyes, and then said, "Uncle, if you don't like eating it, then give it to An An."

As he spoke, he spit out the core in his mouth onto the grass next to him.

There was still a lot in the bag, but she didn't take anything to put it in. She said directly to Qiao Yue, "Lend me your bag for a while, and I'll return it to you tomorrow."

 After calming down for a while, I washed another handful of plums and loquats.

 There was an emotion in Yun Qinghuan's eyes that he couldn't understand, but it made people feel a little depressed for no reason.

Yun Qinghuan came to his senses, pretended to be calm and distributed the remaining plums to Bai Jinan and Bai Naihan, then turned around and said, "I'll wash some more."

Yun Qinghuan paid attention to propriety this time and just put the fruit in the man's hand, and gave some of the rest to the little guy.

Mainly because she just saw Qiao Yue's couple interestingly, so she didn't think much about it at all.

 Perhaps she will be a little moved, but when that move involves harming her own interests, she will cut it off without mercy.

An An, who was not even as tall as her waist, saw her eating plums. The red plums looked very delicious, and she was very greedy.

The white and slender hand was placed next to his mouth, with red and purple plums between the fingertips, which made the fingertips even more green and white like jade. I just rinsed the plums, but I didn't dry my hands. There were little drops of water on the fingertips, and the skin was crystal clear. Transparent, beautiful and a bit alluring.

Did Qing Huan fall in first?

 In this era, it is a representative of poverty, but in modern times, it is probably a representative of fashion.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the way these two people got along, with a smile on his lips.

 After all, when we were at Zhi/Qingdian, everyone took turns cooking, and the original owner also had time to take charge of the cooking.

 One hundred three. One sixty two. Ninety four. Sixty eight

Especially after Bai Naihan gets married, getting along with him may be even more awkward.

But Qiao Yue never knew that Yun Qinghuan's cooking skills had improved so much, and that the little steamed acacia flowers were so delicious.

Even Yun Qinghuan didn't react. He only felt a warm feeling touching his hand, and then he realized that the plum in his hand was already in the man's hand. Bai Naihan pinched the plums, glanced sideways at his little nephew, and said in a calm voice, "I'll eat it. If you want it, you can ask for it."

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry." Qiao Yue had already finished eating the acacia flowers. She rubbed her belly and walked over, returning the clean bowl to her, "Qing Huan, when did your cooking skills become so good? ?This acacia flower is so delicious."

While feeding, she looked at the couple in front of her. She also fed herself plums with her other hand, just like watching a TV series. She was having a lot of fun.

 After a while, she realized that the man had not taken the plums to eat. Her hands were sore. She turned around and asked him, "Why don't you eat them?"

Although she felt a little different about Bai Nenghan in her heart, after all, she had never met a man like Bai Nenghan in her previous life, so it was inevitable that she would be attracted to him.

One is just an ordinary wild fruit, you can pick it yourself if you want to eat it, and the other is an acacia flower wrapped in Fuqiang powder and dripping with sesame oil. The oil and flour alone are already very precious.

Although she didn't object to Yun Qinghuan really being with Bai Naihan, she would be a little worried if her friend was interested first.

 But her upbringing made it impossible for her to fall in love.

Afraid of his young age, he swallowed it whole.

Standing on tiptoes, he wanted his mother to see him, but Yun Qinghuan never paid attention and couldn't help shouting, "Mom, I want to eat too."

 She took it to the side and ate it with Shen Jingyang.

Shen Jingyang only tasted a few bites, and stopped eating when she fed the man. He watched her eat with a smile.

By the time Yun Qinghuan turned around, holding the washed fruit in her hand, her mood was impeccable, so perfect that she couldn't detect anything wrong with her just now.

  I can't say that the original owner's cooking is not delicious, I can only say that it is edible, but the taste is really average.

 After all, the original owner’s family favored boys over girls, and they also had to cook and wash clothes at home.

Maybe he was walking too fast and stumbled over a stone on the ground. He dropped a few plums and loquats in the bag and rolled them all the way to the ground.

 Qiao Yue was eating happily. When she heard the little guy's words, she looked over curiously. When she saw her friend's series of reactions, she frowned.

 The man was looking at her quietly.

The little guy seemed to feel that something was not right in the atmosphere. He looked up while biting a plum and asked curiously, "Uncle, why don't you eat it? It's so sweet!"

  Qiao Yue’s bag was probably sewn with scrap cloth. The color and shape were not uniform, but it still looked pretty.

Yun Qinghuan noticed him then and tapped his head gently, "Little greedy cat, remember to spit out the core."

Yun Qinghuan turned his back to the person, closed his eyes so hard, and resigned himself to picking up the fruit that fell on the ground.

“Eat the fruit first, and then we’ll cut the hogweed.”

Yun Qing smiled happily and handed it to her directly, "Just eat it. I won't waste it if I give it to you. Besides, won't I eat your fruit too?"

Yun Qinghuan listened calmly and said, "It must be your misunderstanding. The rich powder and sesame oil wrapped in the acacia flower should be delicious even on a rag, otherwise it would be a waste of such good ingredients."

 “Same.” Qiao Yue chuckled, both of which are good things.

Beside him, Bai Naihan looked up at her and looked at the fingers she had picked up unconsciously.