On the Chinese Valentine's Day in Liuxi Village, anyone who has a daughter at home must make a good fruit to eat.

There were two girls in her family. Li went to the town early to buy things to make Qiaoguo. When she came back, she put on her sleeves, so she led the Ningxiang sisters to busy. Xu Qiuer was responsible for the fire, and Li watched from the side. When the sugar in the pot melted into syrup, immediately put the flour in it, then put some sesame seeds and mix well, and finally spread it on the panel.

The dough with syrup exuded an attractive aroma, and Amu watched from the side and kept swallowing.

Li smiled and dipped some syrup with chopsticks to satisfy his nephew's cravings, "It's still hot, so I'll eat it after it's cool."

Amu nodded obediently, sat at the north gate and blew it. He felt that it was almost done, so he first touched it with the tip of his tongue, and it was not hot, and then he started to enjoy it.

The dough is cooled here, and Li skillfully cut it into pieces. Ningxiang can make good fruits. He helps the aunt to knead the dough and stuff it into the mold. The mold is lotus-shaped, and the middle of the petals is empty. After pressing and forming, the mother and the mother stuff the bean paste filling into the middle of the petals.

The bean paste filling was even better, and Amu ran over after chopsticks.

Ningxiang smiled and picked up a chopstick filling and fed it to my brother.

After satisfying his cravings, Amu stopped eating, ran out to wash his hands, and helped his sister stuff it in a good manner.

The fruits were stuffed and fryed in the oil pan. Soon the kitchen was filled with sweet fragrance.

The cooked fruits were as big as the palm of the palm, and Amu ate three in one breath.

The fried food was kept for a long time, and Li made more. After the meal, he put a plate and asked Ningxiang to take it. The brother and brother used it as snacks. He took it if he wanted to eat it, so as not to have to go to the East Courtyard to pick it up.

"There are twelve." Back at the west courtyard, Amu stood in front of the table, counted carefully, and counted with his fingers, "I eat two a day, my sister eat two," and then counted four fingers and pressed them down, and counted three times in total, and the result was that the boy turned his head and told his sister, "We can eat for three days!"

"Da Zhuang asked you to give me?" Ningxiang knelt on the kang and spread the pillow and said with a smile.

Although Amu likes to play with Dazhuang very much, it is his turn to have delicious food. Dazhuang asked him to give it to him in person, otherwise...

"I'll hide it in the cupboard." His eyes rolled, and Amu quickly walked out with the plate.

My younger brother is cute, Ningxiang laughs first, but she can't laugh anymore.

When she was making Qiaoguo, she thought to give Lu Cheng two food tonight, but now her younger brother has counted it all, and she took it secretly. How could she explain to her younger brother?

"Amu, can I eat four of my sister today?" After Amu hid the fruit and climbed onto the kang, Ningxiang asked softly.

Amu nodded without hesitation, and his eyes lit up, "Then I will eat four too."

Ningxiang lay on the pillow, carried her younger brother into her arms, and deliberately pointed her younger brother's little white teeth: "No, if you eat too much sweetness, you will have bugs in Amu's teeth. My sister's teeth are big and the insects can't bite them. Amu's is still young."

Amu looked at his sister's teeth in disappointment.

Ningxiang couldn't help it anymore, hugged her brother and kissed her, "Okay, my sister only eats two a day."

At worst, I can send Lu Cheng tonight. My younger brother asked tomorrow morning, and she said she had eaten two early in the morning.

A sister told a story softly, and Amu fell asleep quickly.

Ningxiang looked at her brother for a while, stood up gently, and took out the money bag she had hidden in the quilt.

The money bag made of gray cloth is simple and unpretentious. It will never attract any ideas when taken out. It is most suitable for farmers. There is only one inconspicuous corner and a small pink lilac flower is embroidered by Ningxiang Zhao the pink lilac on the comb that Lu Cheng gave her. The lilac has her name inside. I believe Lu Cheng can understand it.

This is also the first gift Ningxiang gave to Lu Cheng.

Thinking that we were going to meet in the evening, Ningxiang was expecting and nervous.

Just like this, the night fell in the tension that I wished time would be slower.

The people in the town may be lively for the Chinese Valentine's Day. There is no entertainment in the village. They eat something delicious during the day. The girls gather together and they will rest early at night. Ningxiang went to the backyard to pour foot washing water, looked at the sky that was not yet dark, then looked at the closed north gate, went back to the house, climbed to the bed and told stories to coax my brother to sleep.

Amu was asleep, Ningxiang tiptoed down to the ground and combed her hair in the dark. There was no trouble. She simply tied a bun with a hairpin and picked a casual set of clothes on. Anyway, no one could see clearly who was wearing what she was wearing.

After packing up, Ningxiang leaned against the west kang and stared blankly at the window.

Crickets chirped tirelessly in the fields, and occasionally there was a sound of frogs.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and there was no one talking except these slight roars of insects that made people fall asleep.

Is he here?

Ningxiang could not judge the time, so she counted silently in her heart, counting until a hundred times, and after getting familiar with each other, her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Ningxiang could no longer hold back and left the house in the dark.

The kitchen was pitch black. Fortunately, Ningxiang's eyes were used to the darkness. She gently opened the north door of the kitchen and slowed down carefully, without making any sounds from the door, and then took them with her with caution.

The crescent moon is curved on the seventh day of the lunar month, barely illuminating the yard, so that nothing can be seen.

Ningxiang stood at the door and looked to the north.

There is no more home behind my home, it is all land.

Ningxiang suddenly felt a little scared.

At this moment, a soft cat moan suddenly came from outside the door.

A bit thick sound, and it sounds like a "male cat".

Ningxiang didn't know how Lu Cheng judged that she came out, but when he knew he was coming, she was not so afraid and walked towards the back door lightly. The chickens and goose in the chicken coop might be too young and could not keep a look at the house, or maybe they were familiar with her footsteps, and there was no big noise except for the movement of Xisuo. Despite this, Ningxiang walked away for a long time, which was in a blink of an eye in the daytime.

"Brother Lu?" Near the door panel, Ningxiang called nervously. After shouting, she realized that the sound was trembling.

"Well, it's me." The man's low voice came in, instantly soothing the fear in her heart.

Ningxiang exhaled a long breath and opened the door steadily.

"Speak here or go somewhere else?" Lu Cheng stared at the blurry girl under the moonlight and asked in a low voice.

"Go somewhere else, I'm afraid Amu will wake up and can't find me." Ningxiang thought about this issue during the day and stood in the yard.

She was so close that Lu Cheng's ridiculous thoughts became stronger and stronger. He swallowed and said, "Then, will I go in, or will you come out?"

While speaking, a mosquito flew over and raised his hand and waved it.

There are many mosquitoes in summer, Ningxiang bit her lip and turned her head and said, "My elder brother has moved back to the east courtyard, the west room..."

Lu Zhi immediately understood what she meant and twitched in through the crack of the door that was not big.

Ningxiang held the door panel and continued to stand for a while before slowly closing it.

"Xiang'er, touch it. Touch it here." Lu Cheng took her hand and put it on his wrist. Ningxiang resisted the urge to withdraw her hand, moved her fingers in confusion, and soon touched a bulging mosquito bag.

He felt distressed and wanted to laugh, Ningxiang withdrew her hand and signaled him to go with him.

The two of them sneaked into the west room like thieves.

Ningxiang was advanced, and as soon as she entered, she was pulled back by the man who followed her into her arms.

The heartbeat of the dongdong suddenly became clear, and I don’t know whose it was louder.

"Xiang'er, I miss me so much." Lu Cheng hugged her waist and said to her ear, not knowing how to be tactful at all.

The heat hit his ears, Ningxiang was afraid of itching and couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Lu Cheng thought she was going to hide, and his head tilted, blocking his lips that he had been thinking about day and night.

Although he was always domineering and rude, he was not in vain in the corn field last time. Lu Cheng already knew how to kiss her the most. He had reminisced about it countless times in his mind in the past ten days. At this time, he hugged someone. Lu Cheng was like a general who finally waited for the opportunity to display his skills, and every time he marched, he was majestic.

Even though Ningxiang was instinctively trying to be reserved, she couldn't hold on for long, and she was defeated in a blink of an eye.

There was a kang next to it. Lu Cheng felt it was inconvenient to use it while standing, so he moved her over with his big hand.

The back of his back was pressed against the hard kang, Ningxiang struggled for a while, but the man immediately bullied him again.

In the dark room, Ningxiang trembled all over.

The scene of being bullied by Pei Jinghan in his previous life came to my mind. When she thought that she would not give it to Lu Cheng again, she would be treated like Pei Jinghan in this life. Ningxiang's tears rolled down and she slowly hugged Lu Cheng's neck.

"Xiang'er?" Lu Cheng raised his head from her ear in disbelief.

Ningxiang said nothing, raised her head and sent her red lips over.

The insects continued tirelessly outside the window, and the two of them gradually moved to the kang.

In the quiet night, there were suddenly more muted sounds from the girl's house in the sound of insects, as if she was crying but not crying, and it took a long time to stop.

"Xiang'er, why didn't you hide from me today?" Lu Cheng lay on the kang on his back and panted. He was immersed in it, thinking nothing, not thinking or thinking about it. Now she couldn't bear more, and he had to stop and finally realized that something was wrong.

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