Deng Qingling, a recent college graduate, struggled to find work due to the pandemic, so she returned to her hometown. Her grandmother, who passed away from illness, left her a silver bracelet.
..."Are there any sour dates left?"
"No more, they are almost rotten." Guo Jianping saw that she had a rare appetite, but it was a pity that it was October and the sour dates were ripe.
"Oh" When Deng Qingling heard him say that, she knew it was really gone.
After dinner, Liang Xueying washed the dishes. Thinking that her son and daughter-in-law had not seen each other for a while, she asked him to wash up quickly and go back to the house to spend more time with his daughter-in-law and pay more attention to his pregnant daughter-in-law.
At this time, Deng Qingling had already finished washing up and read a book on the bed for a while. It was easy to make yourself sleepy when reading, so she yawned several times in just a short while.
When Guo Jianping finished washing up and returned to the room, she was already asleep.
Guo Jianping turned off the lights and slept beside her. In the quiet night, he could hear her shallow breathing.
Guo Jianping turned sideways and carefully put his arm around her waist. He felt that she had really lost a lot of weight. Then he gently kissed her forehead and finally slept with her head to head.
In the morning, Deng Qingling woke up and found herself in Guo Jianping's arms. She was so scared that she wanted to get up quickly, but he was holding her too tightly and she couldn't take his hand away. She could only close her eyes and rest quietly in his arms.
Soon Guo Jianping woke up, and his male symbol woke up at the same time. Deng Qingling felt embarrassed, so she moved a little to signal him to let go.
Guo Jianping: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
It was originally a simple morning erection, but it was unintentionally aroused by her. It was really annoying. This annoying little goblin can only be looked at but not eaten.
Deng Qingling didn't dare to move after hearing this, for fear that he would accidentally fire his gun.
Deng Qingling listened to his breathing slowly calming down, but did not let go.
"Are you going to get up? I'm hungry."
"Are you hungry? I'll go make breakfast for you right now." Guo Jianping got up quickly when he heard her say she was hungry.
After putting on his clothes and shoes, he went to light the fire, made a cup of malted milk and handed it to her.
"Drink the malted milk first, breakfast won't be ready so quickly." He put down the bowl and went to the kitchen.
Deng Qingling: "Hmm, so sweet." This malted milk is too sweet. How much is put in it?
Guo Jianping thought that she liked sauerkraut, so he cooked a bowl of noodles and fried sauerkraut and chili peppers.
"You eat first, I'll go wash up."
Deng Qingling nodded and looked at the delicious noodles on the table. There was a poached egg, a few slices of bacon, chili peppers and sauerkraut on top. It looked red and green and very appetizing.
I was just a little hungry originally, but now I feel even hungrier. I really want to eat something and I feel like I can eat three big bowls, so I picked up my chopsticks and started eating.
Seeing that Deng Qingling had even drunk a lot of the noodle soup, Guo Jianping knew that Deng Qingling really enjoyed it. With a smile on his face, he asked, "Are you full? Do you want me to cook some more?"
Deng Qingling put down the bowl and looked up at Guo Jianping. "I'm full. Didn't you cook your portion?"
Seeing that Deng Qingling was really full, Guo Jianping reached out and picked up the bowl and chopsticks. "I'll just eat something casually," he said, and walked towards the kitchen.
Guo Jianping quickly took a few roasted sweet potatoes from the kitchen, dusted them off and peeled them, blew on the hot sweet potatoes to cool them down, and handed them to her. "Would you like some more?"
Deng Qingling looked at the golden sweet potato, which was emitting a hint of heat. It smelled so good! It looked so delicious. She reached out to take the sweet potato and said, "Okay!"
So fragrant, sweet and sticky! So delicious!
Guo Jianping was happy to see her eating so happily.
After eating the sweet potatoes, Guo Jianping suggested going out for a walk to help digest the food.
The two men walked all the way to the end of the village. A man carrying a dung bucket in the distance saw them and came over to say hello, but he had forgotten what he was carrying.
"Jianping, when did you come back?"
"Uncle, I came back yesterday," Guo Jianping had just finished speaking.
Then I heard the sound of vomiting coming from not far away.