Ning Yuan returned to the cowshed with a basket of eggs.
As soon as I got closer, I saw Rong Zhaonan, shirtless, carrying well water to wash the cattle in the cattle pen one by one.
Water droplets slid down the texture of his strong shoulders and back, accumulating on his waist.
Under the dusk sunlight, the man's strong and sexy texture followed his movements, like flowing light, full of explosive power.
Wild and confusing.
Ning Yuan paused, a little stunned, oh, it turns out that a man's body can be so beautiful.
Rong Zhaonan, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, said calmly without looking back: "What are you looking at?"
Ning Yuan quickly turned her hot little face away and coughed: "Nothing, just saying, we can eat scrambled eggs with leeks tonight!"
Rong Zhaonan turned around and looked at her with her face turned away, but her neck was red.
He didn't expose the fact that she was staring at him as soon as she arrived.
He didn't like others staring at him, but he didn't hate the way Ning Yuan looked at him.
Rong Zhaonan came over with a brush and looked down at the baskets of eggs in her hand: "Are you going to buy eggs?"
Ning Yuan didn't dare to look up at him and shook her head: "Sister Manhua gave it to me."
She lowered her eyelids, but she could still see his beautiful abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, and inexplicably, the image of him pressing against her last night flashed through her mind.
It's too close, don't get so close! She can't stand this!
She almost choked on her own saliva: "Cough cough cough...what about that...I'll cook first."
After saying that, she quickly turned around and entered the house.
Rong Zhaonan looked at her fleeing back, twitching the corners of his lips, and a dark light flashed unconsciously in his eyes.
I always get extremely nervous when I see a man shirtless. The little spy probably doesn't have much experience in dealing with men.
Then he and Li Yan should not get along well enough.
This judgment made him lower his eyes, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curved a little.
Ning Yuan ran into the house, and her fevered face eased a little.
She reached out and patted her forehead. She was really hopeless.
After all, she was married, so why did she blush when she saw a boy's body like a little girl who didn't know anything?
She shook her head and quickly started washing her hands and cooking.
Within half an hour, scrambled eggs with leeks and two vegetarian dishes were ready.
She even cooked a pot of pure rice for the first time!
Rong Zhaonan entered the room and looked at a fragrant scrambled egg with leeks, two vegetables fried in lard, and a small plate of fried chili and pickled beans in lard.
While wiping his sweat with a towel, he asked casually: "What, you won't fry bacon today?"
He pickled the sour beans himself, and Ning Yuan liked it very much.
Ning Yuan saw that he had put on a workman's vest, she breathed a sigh of relief and put down the bowls and chopsticks: "It's not good to eat bacon all the time. Smoked things can easily cause cancer, and green vegetables are also delicious."
These days, green vegetables are fresh and juicy, with their own sweetness, no pesticides, and they are delicious stir-fried.
In the past, there was no need to put oil in anything when frying. I would just take a brush and dip it in some lard or rapeseed oil and brush it in the pot, and then start frying.
Now I have several jars of wild boar oil made with garlic and ginger at home, which makes cooking very fragrant.
Not to mention that every meal is either fish or meat.
If you open your mind, you won't be hungry.
In the past, she was afraid of wolves and tigers. She was also afraid of being cut off from the tail of capitalism and its bad influence when fishing. She was as hungry as a malnourished cabbage in the field.
Not having a full stomach is a bad influence!
Rong Zhaonan paused while washing his hands, feeling a little confused: "Causes cancer? Do you mean cancer? Who said that eating bacon can easily cause cancer? This terminal disease is rare."
Ning Yuan was startled for a moment, and suddenly remembered, yes, it was the 1970s, 1980s, and even the 1990s, even though everyone knew that cancer was a terrible terminal disease.
However, few people get this disease.
Later, life became better and richer in material resources. Coupled with serious environmental pollution, various food technologies and more ruthless work, this disease became very common.
She sat down and coughed lightly: "I heard this from the aunt at the health center before. Didn't I tell you that I live next to the health center? That aunt likes me and often takes me there. Where she works?"
In fact, health centers now have no control over cancer, and provincial hospitals may not even be able to treat a few cases.
But it shouldn't matter. Rong Zhaonan is just an ordinary village doctor. He has only been trained as a barefoot doctor for a few days at most and doesn't know much.
Rong Zhaonan looked at Ning Yuan and said nothing. He also sat down and picked up the bowls and chopsticks: "Yes."
The little spy didn't tell the truth. She knew too many things and was nothing like an ordinary girl, haha.
Others may not be able to see it, but he is really full of flaws.
Seeing that Rong Zhaonan didn't ask further questions, Ning Yuan felt a little uneasy for some reason, and she started eating her meal.
The two of them didn't speak much.
After finishing the meal, she put down her bowls and chopsticks, and Ning Yuan wiped her lips: "You clean up, I'll go to Grandpa Tang's place and give them some eggs to replenish their health."
She didn't know why she was a little afraid of being alone with him.
Seeing Ning Yuan pick up her things, turn around and leave in a hurry, Rong Zhaonan frowned, and an unpredictable light flashed in his cold eyes.
She was avoiding him, what was she guilty of? Maybe I should find an opportunity to try it again.
…
Ning Yuan came to the adobe house where Mr. Tang and Granny Xia lived.
Still in the same half-collapsed state, Grandma Xia was squatting in front of the barrel with her hunched body, getting water to wash the dishes.
Ning Yuan watched her clean the two broken bowls and pots carefully.
She was moved in her heart and noticed that although Granny Xia's clothes had many patches, if she looked carefully, those clothes were not dirty.
Moreover, the buckle on the collar of Grandma's clothes is very delicate. It is a kind of complicated buckle that is often used on particularly high-end handmade custom cheongsam.
She also liked cheongsam before, so she researched it.
"Well, stinky girl, what are you doing standing there? Come here and show me something good." Grandma Xia suddenly turned her head and stared at the basket in her hand.
Ning Yuan: "..."
She retracted the idea that Aunt Xia was a lady in the past.
Ning Yuan carried the basket over and handed it to Granny Xia: "I got some eggs. Yesterday I went to the county to buy some brown sugar and used it to replenish Grandpa Tang's health."
Grandma Xia immediately took it and rushed back to the room excitedly: "Old man, that stinky girl brought eggs and brown sugar. I will make brown sugar and eggs for you later!"
Ning Yuan: "..."
Every time she saw Granny Xia's nimble skills, she felt that the old lady was a bit like a weasel descending the mountain.
