Li Tingman was lying on the kang in a daze. She heard voices in the yard, got up and ran to the yard to take a look. It was indeed Meng Zhiyu.
"What have you been doing in the house? You haven't been seen all day. If someone doesn't know you, they would think you are hatching chicks." Li Tingman also moved a small stool and sat opposite Meng Zhiyu, making a rare joke.
In her previous life, she had a falling out with the people in the front yard and had been living alone. In this life, for some reason, Meng Zhiyu appeared and she was no longer alone. She had several friends. Maybe it was because of the novelty, Meng Zhiyu was a little special in her heart.
The main reason was that she had many ideas that she could share with Meng Zhiyu, and she would not lose control of her mouth and talk nonsense everywhere. Meng Zhiyu did not give her the feeling of a teenage girl.
"Just think of me as hatching chicks in the house." This is not entirely wrong. Hatching chicks will yield a result, and participating in a competition to open a blind box will also yield a result.
Seeing that she was unwilling to talk, Li Tingman stopped asking and talked about her own situation, "I have made it clear to He Zhiqing and told him not to pursue me anymore."
"Don't you want to use this to provoke Song Zhiqing?" Meng Zhiyu raised an eyebrow. She had seen what Li Tingman had been doing in the past two days.
So love is really a little devil that can kill people. Even Li Tingman, who is an old lady, can't bear it and does things that only little girls do.
Li Tingman was a little surprised that Meng Zhiyu could guess it, but she was not surprised. She has always been like this. She obviously knows everything but just doesn't say it.
"I didn't expect you to see that. Don't you think this is a bit childish?" Li Tingman herself felt that it was a bit childish, but she felt that she was not the one in the wrong in this quarrel.
Even if her approach was problematic and made him feel uncomfortable, he could point it out. If it was really her fault, she could correct it.
But this kind of situation, where she wasn't even given a chance to make corrections and was treated like a cold war, almost like a breakup, was the thing that made her least depressed.
She couldn't possibly admit her mistake and take all the blame on herself, right?
Meng Zhiyu thought this was nothing. She used to surf the Internet all day and had seen all kinds of weird things, such as the man kneeling down to admit his mistake, the woman taking off her clothes to ask for a breakup, and many other things that shocked people's worldviews.
People like Li Tingman are relatively cute. "If you guys are arguing, there must be a problem. If there is a problem, solve it. Why do you have to start a cold war?"
A cold war is both heartbreaking and harmful to your health. It's not worth it and there is no benefit at all.
"Hey, you've never been in a relationship, so you don't understand." Li Tingman sighed slowly.
Meng Zhiyu,...it's true that she has never been in a relationship, but even if she hasn't eaten pork, she has seen pigs run, and more than one at that. Her experience is indeed zero, but Li Tingman is definitely not as good as her in theoretical knowledge.
"Hey, when did our sister Zhiyu come out?" Mu Ziwei said with a smile, sweat all over his forehead, holding a rabbit in his hand.
"Did you go to the back mountain by yourself?" Meng Zhiyu looked at the rabbit in his hand. She had seen many wild rabbits since she went to the countryside, but this was the first time she had seen such a big one here.
Mu Ziwei threw the struggling rabbit to the ground and fanned it with his straw hat. "I have nothing better to do. Buying pork costs money and tickets, and it's not as delicious as rabbit meat."
After going down the mountain, he was stopped by Zhao Shuanglian and talked nonsense. When he returned to the backyard, he found that his friends were going out or closing the door.
Jiang Zengzhi and Song Guangye were in the front yard, but one of them slept like a pig and the other was worried and self-pitying. Feeling lonely, he went up the mountain to hunt alone.
"Sister Zhiyu, don't you know how to make spicy rabbit? How about you be the chef today?"
Meng Zhiyu had no objection, but said, "Mu Ge, it's so hot, are you sure you want to eat spicy rabbit?"
It’s okay to sweat profusely while eating because of the spicy food, but when you go to the toilet after digesting the food, you’re sweating all over, which is a bit unbearable.
"The spicy rabbit is delicious, I didn't ask about anything else."
Okay, "Then I'll make you a mint herbal tea." As a return gift to Spicy Rabbit.
"I have canned fruit and malted milk. You don't have to cook tonight." Li Tingman waved her hand and said generously, since someone felt that her food was too hot to eat, he could just eat hard-boiled food and drink wild vegetable porridge from now on.
Li Qingqing scratched his head and thought for a moment, "I don't have anything good, just some vegetables and eggs."
Mu Ziwei didn't care about this. "What's the big deal? I was lucky enough to catch this rabbit. I didn't spend any money. If we have something, we can just share it. If we don't, it's okay. We're all friends. Isn't it strange to make a fuss about it?"
Meng Zhiyu also found it a bit strange, "Qingqing, please help me wash out the mint."
Meng Zhiyu was not very good at peeling rabbit skin, so Mu Ziwei wanted to do it herself, but she wanted to learn from others and was not as good as others. So under the careful guidance of Teacher Mu, Meng Zhiyu successfully peeled the first rabbit skin in her life.
After the rabbit meat was put into the pot, she asked Li Qingqing to watch the fire while she went to prepare the mint herbal tea. Mu Ziwei glanced at Li Tingman who was boiling water in the house with a sly look.
He moved closer to Meng Zhiyu and lowered his voice, "Sister Zhiyu, tell me, should I go and ask Brother Jiang and the others to bring some rabbit meat?"
"Why not? They're just having a fight with their partners, not us all having a quarrel." Meng Zhiyu didn't think there was anything taboo about it.
Mu Ziwei nodded in agreement, "That's right, I'm the one who's wrong."
By the time Meng Zhiyu had finished preparing the mint herbal tea, she still hadn't seen Mu Ziwei come back, so she didn't care. She just looked at the rabbit meat in the pot and chatted with Li Qingqing who was making the fire.
When the rabbit meat was served on the table, Mu Ziwei brought two people over. Jiang Zengzhi was holding a bag in his hand. Together with Mu Ziwei, he sandwiched Song Guangye in the middle. "What a coincidence, we came as soon as you finished it."
After dinner, they sat in the yard as usual, enjoying the evening breeze and digesting their food.
"Hey, why are my clothes less?" Li Qingqing asked in confusion when she went to the back to collect clothes to wash.
Meng Zhiyu was putting his hands into his cloth shoes to feel if they were dry when he heard Li Qingqing muttering, and said casually, "Did the wind blow it to the ground?"
"I looked for it, but it wasn't there."
"What kind of clothes, what color?" Li Tingman put away her clothes and walked over with the clothes in her arms. Although there was moonlight at night, it was still difficult to see clearly. Larger and brighter clothes would be easier to find.
Li Qingqing hesitated for a moment and whispered, "It's the small, white one."
Although her words were vague, Meng Zhiyu and Li Tingman quickly understood what she was saying because of her shy and awkward expression.
"The white one is more conspicuous. Don't worry, we will help you find it. It must have been blown away by the wind." This area is where her three girls hang clothes to dry, and the other corner is where Mu Ziwei hangs clothes, so there is no possibility of taking the wrong one.
The three of them looked around the backyard but couldn't find it. Could it be blown away by the wind?
"Why don't we look for it tomorrow? It's dark here and we can't see clearly and it's not safe." Li Tingman said.
This was the only way, Li Qingqing frowned and walked back.
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