Song Songbai also knew that it was not a good idea to enter the village like this, so he put the person down, straightened out the wrinkles on his body, and prepared to enter the village.
Zhou Yian suddenly remembered, "Is the tractor parked in the field?"
Song Songbai was stunned for a moment, but then he got used to it. This was not the first time he had left his vehicle behind. "I'll go back and drive."
"I'll go with you."
After a lot of trouble, I finally got home.
When I walked into the yard, the educated youth were all eating in the main room and saw someone coming back.
Qian Tu even stepped out and said, "We caught a pheasant today. Would Song Zhiqing and Zhou Zhiqing like to eat it together?"
"No need. I cooked dinner when I just came down the mountain." Zhou Yian replied politely. She didn't need this little bit of meat, and she didn't send it to them yesterday, so she wouldn't go to eat it today.
After waiting for a long time, Song Songbai still didn't respond, so Qian Tu had no choice but to say, "Let's eat together next time we have a chance."
"I'll eat it when I get a chance." Zhou Yian nodded. She still knew how to avoid hitting someone who smiled at her.
The two of them walked into the house together.
"We are eating venison today." Zhou Yian closed the door and took out the fragrant roasted venison from the space.
Song Songbai accepted this fact, "Are there no other dishes?"
In fact, Zhou Yian didn't have a fever, but when he thought about how cooperative Song Songbai was when taking the photo just now, he felt a little sorry for him.
So he started rummaging through his own space and took out two bowls of food.
A bowl of pickled pork with preserved vegetables and a bowl of braised pork.
Vegetarian dishes are usually cooked fresh, except for meat dishes, which have a strong smell. Zhou Yian always cooks a big pot, then divides it into bowls and stores them in the space.
So sometimes there are not enough bowls at home.
"Then you eat this." Zhou Yian pushed these towards Song Songbai, while they were still hot.
Zhou Yian sighed inwardly, why did she become so soft-hearted?
Song Songbai lowered his head so that An An wouldn't see him smiling, and started eating.
It’s good to cry for a while, Song Songbai thought, it seems like everything is back to the beginning.
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