Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

He could feel the fear and terror of the beautiful woman in his arms.

Trembling, I felt like I wanted to take my heart out and give it to him.

As a typical scumbag, he also has his own principles and he will never waste sincerity.

It turns out that this woman in his arms loves him to this extent?

He touched Qin Jingru's skull and said in a hoarse voice, "Be good, I won't leave. I won't abandon little Jingru."

"Really?" Qin Jingru looked up. Cao Wei's chest was already wet, and her own cheeks were wet from crying like a little kitten.

Cao Wei wiped her tears with his sleeve and said softly, "Well, I like Jingru too. I won't leave. Don't cry."

"Yeah." Qin Jingru nodded twice heavily, trying to smile, but no matter what, she couldn't smile.

Cao Wei felt distressed when seeing this.

"Let me carry you back." Cao Wei leaned over, kissed her lips, and picked her up.

"it is good."

"Brother Wei."

"Ah."

"You really don't want to leave."

"Well, I won't leave. Even if I leave, I will take Jingru with me."

"That's good, that's good." Qin Jingru hugged Cao Wei tightly and didn't want to let go.

The rain was pouring down, and fine raindrops were floating in the air. People didn't feel anything when they hit their bodies, but after walking a few steps on the road, their clothes and hair became inexplicably wet.

Lou Xiao'e got into the Lou family's car.

"Are you done talking?"

"We're done talking."

"What are your plans? Do you plan to keep the child?" Father Lou asked tentatively.

"Keep me. You won't need me there, will you?"

"You kid." Father Lou frowned, then sighed, "I let you marry once, so you don't have to marry a second time. When you get there, I'll give you an estate. Then, you can do whatever you want. You've been doing this for so many years, and you still don't have a place to show your talents. You must be feeling frustrated."

"it is good."

The car started slowly, then accelerated and disappeared in the rain.

arrive home.

"We're home, it's time for you to come down." Cao Wei patted Qin Jingru's little butt.

"I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed." Qin Jingru buried her head in Cao Wei's chest and refused to come down.

"Okay, okay, you're sleeping in the broad daylight. I'm not wrong to say you're Qin Xiaozhu."

"I don't care. Humph." Qin Jingru imitated a pig and snorted twice.

Cao Wei had no choice but to carry her to the bed, and the two of them lay on the bed close to each other.

He didn't even take off his clothes.

After a while, Qin Jingru opened her eyes and called out tentatively, "Brother Wei."

"Ok?"

"I can not sleep."

Cao Wei: ...

"Then...get up?"

"I don't want it, you coax me to sleep."

Cao Wei sighed, reached out his hand, touched Qin Jingru's little head, and began to chant like a spell: "Jingru piggy, go to sleep, Jingru piggy, go to sleep."

This inexplicable tone made Qin Jingru couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She didn't know if it was because of the hypnotic tone or because Cao Wei's body heat made her feel comfortable, but her body gradually relaxed and her upper and lower eyelids began to quarrel with each other.

Slowly, she fell asleep.

In a daze, she felt as if someone was pushing her.

He waved his hands impatiently, as if he was shooing away a fly.

"Get up." Cao Wei's voice was a little hoarse.

Qin Jingru was somewhat infatuated with this overly warm embrace and was reluctant to leave, so she hugged it even tighter.

Cao Wei felt helpless and pinched her cheek: "Didn't you leave Ergou at Master's wife's house? You should go and bring them back. Besides, dinner isn't ready yet."

"Hmm." Qin Jingru rubbed her eyes and looked outside. The sky had turned gloomy.

"I'm not going. Let's cook at home. The mistress will take good care of them."

"That's fine." Cao Wei patted her on the back: "Get up. Let's cook together."

"Okay." Qin Jingru moved away from Cao Wei.

Cao Wei stood up, but suddenly his feet went weak and he almost fell down.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay, go cook."

"Oh." The slow-witted Qin Jingru did not notice that Cao Wei seemed a little too hot at this moment.

Went into the kitchen as usual.

"What are you doing today?"

"Egg fried rice."

"Okay!"

Rice is not the staple food in the north.

Most of the time, steamed bread is the main food. In this era, coarse grain steamed bread is the main food, corn paste, steamed bread, and other coarse grain staple foods, with some side dishes, this meal is considered solved. Even if steamed bread is not eaten, noodles are much more popular than rice.

The less something is, the fresher it is.

After Qin Jingru tried egg fried rice once, she fell in love with the taste.

Golden fried rice with egg is a test of the chef's control of the heat. The combination of one egg and five grains of rice makes the fried rice have the aroma of egg and each grain is distinct. Every bite is an extreme enjoyment.

Cao Wei stood in front of the stove.

Taking a deep breath, he realized that he probably had a fever.

I also know that I need to rest.

But for some reason, he wanted to cook a meal. The blow that Lou Xiaoe gave him before she left made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Whenever he has a problem or feels extremely uncomfortable, he likes to cook. This was his way of relieving stress in his previous life, and this is the first time in this life...

Don't know why.

Every time at this time, his cooking skills would improve a lot, as if they had been temporarily buffed.

Take a deep breath and start mixing the leftovers.

The process of making egg fried rice is very simple, but the difficult part is controlling the heat.

While making it, his body seemed to get better again. His whole mind was focused on the food, but in a trance, he seemed to see Lou Xiao'e's tearful face again. His expression became a little sad. He wanted to throw these images out of his mind, but he couldn't bear to do so. He tried to let the burning flame throw these emotions into the pot.

Qin Jingru was watching from the side and felt something was wrong.

Something is wrong with Cao Wei today.

But she didn't dare to ask, she always felt a little bad, after all, Lou Xiao'e was gone...

"anyone there?"

Just then, a familiar voice was heard from outside, mixed with two children's voices.

"Mom, mom~"

"Brother Wei, I'll go open the door. It should be the master's wife coming with the child."

Cao Wei did not answer, but stared at the iron pot intently.

Qin Jingru walked out.

open the door.

Then I saw Yang Menglan's helpless face: "Jingru, what's wrong with you? You left the kids at my place so early in the morning. If you didn't come to take them back, you could have taken their clothes instead."