Then she saw Qian Jinhua looking at her with a half-smile.
Qian Jinyu glanced at her indifferently.
He just rode away on his bicycle. The heroine in this book suddenly changed her place to follow the army, which confused her.
The way this person looked at me at this moment was very disgusting.
What a psycho!
Rolling my eyes, even though the location of the garrison has changed, the heroine's halo is still there, and anyone who gets involved will become cannon fodder.
It would be better for her to stay away from her.
I rode my bike to Grandpa Liu's house. Grandma Liu was busy in the kitchen, and Grandpa Liu was tanning leather.
"Grandpa Liu, I'm Shitang's wife. I shot another rabbit yesterday and am sending the rabbit skin here. I'd like to trouble you to help me with the saltpetering process."
Qian Jinyu put up the car ladder and went into the yard to greet Mr. Liu.
She was smiling, speaking crisply, and seemed a bit familiar.
Old Master Liu had only one feeling about her: freshness.
"Well, put it there!"
Qian Jinyu put the rabbit skin down and went to the kitchen with ten buns wrapped in oil paper in her other hand.
"I went to pick some water celery today and made some steamed buns with it. I brought some over for you to try."
Seeing her talking and entering the kitchen, Mr. Liu didn't say anything.
Grandma Liu was lighting a fire in the kitchen. When she saw her come in, she put the buns on the stove and frowned.
Ever since her three sons died in battle, she had lost all her energy and spirit, her face was cold and haggard, and there was no light in her eyes.
Shitang often came to see them and was particularly nice to him.
Seeing Qian Jinyu put down the buns and leave, Old Lady Liu frowned.
When she stood up indifferently, took the oil paper wrapper and went out to return the buns to Qian Jinyu.
There was no trace of Qian Jinyu in the yard.
She comes and goes like a spring breeze.
After leaving the kitchen, he put fifty cents in Mr. Liu's pocket, then got on his bicycle and rode away with his long legs.
Grandma Liu frowned as she looked at the empty yard.
"Where are the people?"
Mr. Liu suddenly found it a little funny.
"He's already ridden away on his Hot Wheels!
What kind of filling is in the buns?
Let me try one.”
I saw him wash his hands, come over, take out a bun and eat it.
After taking a bite, his eyes widened.
"Oh, there's also pheasant meat. The cooking method is the same as yours. You and I are destined to be together, little girl!"
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