"There is one more thing I need to trouble you about, girl." Qi Yang said, looking at the fire that was still burning on the ground.
Ling'er followed his gaze and understood what he meant. She nodded and said, "Leave those to me! And your current task is to fill your stomach."
"Thank you for your hard work, girl..." Qi Yang stopped before he finished speaking. He watched in confusion as Ling'er snatched the steamed bun he had been holding in his hand. Didn’t the girl ask him to fill his stomach first?
Ling'er smiled and explained: "It's cold."
Qi Yang wanted to say it was okay, but he saw Ling'er taking out something wrapped in a clean handkerchief from his inner pocket like a magic trick. It turned out to be another steamed bun!
"This one is still hot." Ling'er handed the warm steamed bun to the surprised Brother Yang. Seeing that he didn't reach out to take it, she teased him with a smile, "What's wrong? Do you prefer to eat cold and hard buns?" Steamed bun?"
"No." Qi Yang slowly took the steamed bun, his voice a little choked, "The girl is interested." He had already guessed that this steamed bun was another steamed bun that Ling'er was roasting on the fire. He just didn't expect that Linger actually put the steamed buns into his clothes so that he could eat hot steamed buns at any time. How could he not be moved by this intention?
"Girl, don't you want to eat together?" Qi Yang asked with concern.
"I've eaten it a long time ago. Eat it while it's hot!" Ling'er urged after seeing him staring down at the steamed buns.
"Yeah." Qi Yang responded softly, then opened the veil and took a bite of the steamed bun.
Ling'er then turned around and walked towards the fire with confidence.
As Ling'er walked, she put away the cold steamed buns in her hands. She didn't expect that after such a short period of time, the bun would become cold and hard. It was very cold, and Brother Yang's hands were probably as cold as the weather.
Thinking of this, Ling'er couldn't help but look back at Brother Yang. I saw him eating steamed buns slowly, his brows and eyes full of joy, as if he was tasting delicious food.
It's just an ordinary steamed bun, can it be so delicious? Linger was puzzled.
The soft steamed bun melts in your mouth and turns into a light sweetness. Qi Yang raised his eyes and looked at the busy figure squatting beside the fire, his eyes full of tenderness. Perhaps even after a long, long time, he would never forget the warmth and sweetness the woman in front of him brought to him on this dark and cold winter night.
After burying all the fires in the snow, Ling'er walked back to Brother Yang.
"Why don't you eat? Are you full?" Ling'er asked with concern when she saw that Brother Yang still had half a bun left in his hand.
"I'm full." Qi Yang replied.
"Are you full now? An ordinary person can eat several such small steamed buns in one sitting. Brother Yang can't even finish one!" Ling'er thought distressedly, but didn't dare to show it at all. Instead of persuading Brother Yang to eat more, she had to remind him: "Just eat when you are full, don't eat when you are full."
Qi Yang watched in confusion as Ling'er took the steamed bun away from him again, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss, what is this again..." Could Ling'er be frightened by his previous stomach attack?
"Is it really delicious?" Ling'er looked at the half of the steamed bun and whispered, recalling the scene when Brother Yang ate the steamed bun just now.
"Ah?" Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, and then saw Ling'er put the leftover steamed bun into his mouth and took a small bite. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Girl, you..."
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