Cao Chong, who is accustomed to three meals a day, finally tasted the bitter fruit today.
The stomach growled, the internal organs seemed to be rebelling together, uncomfortable tight, and the most hateful thing was that she knocked on the side and begged bitterly, that Zhou Ying just didn't make lunch.
Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart And Zhou Ying looked at Cao Chong's flat mouth and pitiful appearance, and finally had a sense of pleasure of revenge, not to mention how happy she was with a smile on her face.
Hmph thief, tell you to despise me Cao Chong is now in a dilemma, while Zhou Ying does not agree to return to Cao's Mansion, he is hungry.
Although he is a gentleman who cooks far away, Cao Chong is not a pedantic ancient, so he walked straight into Zhou Ying's kitchen.
"Childe, there's nothing to eat in the kitchen" Zhou Ying looked at Cao Chong with a smug face, the corners of Cao Chong's mouth twitched, and he felt that Zhou Ying had suddenly become hateful.
Damn, my Dong'er, I don't know how many times cuter than you There are not many ingredients in the kitchen, and in the grain storage tank, there is only a shallow layer of gray and yellow corn, which is as small as sand and stones.
As for other ingredients, they are available outside, Cao Chong rolled up his sleeves and picked a few winter sunflowers on the ground in the yard.
Winter sunflower was the main vegetable variety in the Han Dynasty, and the degree of consumption of the common people is similar to that of today's cabbage.
Tomhock, an annual herb, 1 meter tall.
The leaves are round, often 57-lobed or angular lobes, the lobes are triangular and round, and after pulling out a few hollyhocks, Cao Chong decided to make himself a pot of hollyhock soup.
The method of hollyhock soup is simple, put some lard into heat, cut the hollyhock into shreds, put it in it, add a little water, mix two eggs, put down the salt, and a pot of hollyhock soup is born Cao Chong was also a rural person before, he burned the stove, a series of operations, and Zhou Ying, who was watching, was already sluggish.
This little thief can also cook It is an incredible thing that ancient men could cook, and of course, people like Su Shi have to say something else.
But Cao Chong can cook, for Zhou Ying, it is tantamount to a shock in the three views, and being able to cook is not an honor for men, especially a scholar like Cao Chong.
"Dengzi, go away" Zhou Ying thought for a moment, after all, the kitchen is a woman's territory, let the man do something So she snatched Cao Chong's tools and began to squat under the stove to cook.
In a moment, a sumptuous feast was displayed on the earthen kang in the lobby.
"Thank you Miss Zhou, I really have a pair of wonderful hands" "Hmph, I didn't do it for you" Zhou Ying was praised by Cao Chong, and two red clouds naturally rose on her face.
"Hey, hey, hey" Cao Chong was not polite, he was really hungry, so he didn't talk to Zhou Ying and concentrated on eating.
The taste of winter sunflower soup is naturally not as delicious as the big meal made by Caofu's private chef, but the farmhouse also has a different taste.
Zhou Ying didn't eat, she just looked at Cao Chong, who was working hard, happy for a while, worried for a while, her eyes were very complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
For a long time, there was only a pile of leftovers on the table, Cao Chong smashed his mouth and looked at Zhou Ying with a satisfied face.
"Lady, let's go with me" "Phew" Zhou Ying blushed and spat on the ground, and had another opinion on Cao Chong's brazenness.
"Please go back to Gongzi Cao, although the little girl is poor, she will not do what she does not want to do." alas You think I'm willing, if it weren't for my cheap daddy's order, why would I risk making Dong'er feel wronged to come to you "Miss Zhou, to tell you the truth, if you want to go with me, go with me, if you don't want to go with me, I will tie you up, and I will tie you back" Cao Chong's appearance of Long Aotian, and the image of Xu Du Taibao's gentleman, were vividly interpreted and jumped on the paper.
"You think the big head is here, you can do whatever you want" Zhou Ying looked disdainful, looked at Cao Chong's small body, and the look in her eyes seemed to say: Just you, a little brat, still want to eat the old lady "Okay, I won't argue with you, my son will be consumed in your house" After speaking, Cao Chong picked up the bamboo slips in the baggage and lay on the collapse, and actually began to read the book.
Zhou Ying couldn't wait to smash the dishes and chopsticks on Cao Chong's face, the key is that you can just read it, and read it out Still so loud There are arbors in the south, which cannot be contemplated; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable.
The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible.
The voice is loud, everyone in Zhoujiazhuang knows that there is a son-in-law in Zhou Ying's family, if it is a day or two, it is fine, if it is a few days, his innocence is really gone Although Zhou Ying hated, she was helpless, so she could only muttered about Cao Chong behind her back, not knowing how many times she scolded him. night The silvery moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there was the mournful cry of crickets.
The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery.
All the eyes touch is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.
After the meal, Cao Chong sat on the threshold, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly his eyes were a little moist.
In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.
It's been more than ten days since I came to this era, mother, father, are you okay, will you also miss you, the son who is not angry At this time, Zhou Ying walked out of the door slowly, and she gently closed the door, for fear of disturbing Zhou Dufu, who was already lying on the floor and sleeping.
Sitting on the threshold, the distance between him and Cao Chong was only one foot.
"Little thief, this is crying" Zhou Ying's tone was light, and she rarely did not sarcastically mock Cao Chong.
"How can there be" Cao Chong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned his back.
Alas, it is really humiliating to cry in front of a woman.
"Aren't I just not going to Cao Mansion with you, a manly man, and crying?"
Zhou Ying covered her mouth and smiled, her smile was like a flower, and the beautiful scenery at night lost its elegance in an instant.
"If you don't go, forget it if you don't go back to the house with my son, I can't beat you, how dare I force you" This voice is already very aggrieved "But, I don't want to be locked up in a cage in the house, I want to live a free life."
Women are very strange animals, especially at Zhou Ying's age.
The girl loves Prince Charming and yearns to travel the world, but there is no so-called Prince Charming in the world, and how can there be a world for you to play Cao Chong, who has always been blind, now looks at him with tears and shyness, Zhou Ying's heart is actually soft.
"Freedom is relative, everything is also relative, if you don't have the strength, just like today, you will be arrested by Wang Mai and directly become his wife, let alone freedom at that time, there will be no happiness" Zhou Ying's eyes were dim, she looked at the crescent moon and was slightly stunned, she said casually: "Gongzi Cao, do you know why I hate people who are officials?"
Cao Chong was silent, the officials of this era are the blue sky, especially in the war years, the people are similar to weeds.
Dong Zhuo regarded the people as weeds, thinking that no matter how much they died, they would grow back, which shows that under such a trend of thought, the people's lives are difficult.
"Because, the man who is an official, he is not a man, but a beast" Zhou Ying's eyes were cold, but a little teardrop fell from her cheeks, and the crystal tears crossed two poignant trajectories on her beautiful cheeks and dripped to the ground.
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Cao Chong looked at Zhou Ying, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason, everyone has their own story, Zhou Ying may have suffered unfair treatment from officials, and maybe the death of her parents is related to officials.
But, none of this mattered anymore, at this moment, Cao Conflict wanted to give her a shoulder to lean on, in fact, he did the same.
Cao Chong stretched out his hand, pulled the sad Zhou Ying domineeringly, and pressed her head lightly on his shoulder.
"If I were an official, if I were a blue sky, I would never do anything unfavorable to the people" After thirteen years of rebirth and Jian'an, after satisfying the basic premise of survival, it is not impossible to save the people from fire and water.
I don't know if Cao Chong said this, or for other reasons, Zhou Ying actually leaned on Cao Chong's shoulder like this, motionless.
"Childe, the slave family is gone with you" After a long time, Zhou Ying got up, her eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and her beautiful eyes looked at Cao Chong fixedly.
"Really" Cao Chong was so happy that he almost jumped up "True" Cao Chong looked at Zhou Ying's eyes, and indeed didn't find any reluctance on her, even Cao Chong, who had seen a lot of pickled girl cheats in later generations, couldn't figure it out.
That's it Zhou Ying's eyes flickered, only she knew why she agreed to Cao Chong's request. agreed, and lost his freedom, but this little thief was right, he had no strength, where did he get his freedom and, according to the temperament of the big head, she didn't worry about him staying alone by Cao Chong's side.
Cao Chong pecked at Zhou Ying's mouth fiercely, looking at the moon, and suddenly became poetic.
Cao Chong got up, walked in the court, and sang Faye Wong's water tune song in a soft voice: When did Mingyue ask Qingtian about wine.
I don't know what year the heavenly palace is tonight, I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the high place is too cold to dance to find out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.
There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete.
I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.
Zhou Ying's eyes moved slightly, and she muttered to herself: "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles":