In the evening, a van stopped on the side road at the entrance of the village. The door opened. Xu Qingsong got out, went around to the back of the car, took out the suitcase, and then closed the trunk. The car continued to drive into the village, and he pulled the box toward the small courtyard.
Liu Wangxue was cooking dinner in the kitchen at this time, and the three little ones were also there, but Xiao Ci and Nui Nie were in a ball under the dining table again. Bangbang lay lying at the door, turning a blind eye to this "farce" that happened every day, and yawned out of boredom. Suddenly, its ears perked up, it stood up, turned around and ran out of the yard.
Before Xu Qingsong even reached the courtyard wall of his home, he was thrown into his arms by the oncoming bumpers. He hugged the dog and rubbed its head vigorously: "You are so excited, do you miss me so much?"
He rubbed Xu Qingsong's chest, stepped on it with his front paws, and raised his head. He took a lick on his face.
Xu Qingsong laughed and hid, pressing the dog's head down: "Okay, okay -" and asked it: "Where is your master? Why didn't he come out to pick me up with you?"
Pengpeng naturally didn't answer him. After the welcome ceremony, it jumped directly onto the suitcase, grinned at him and swung its tail.
Xu Qingsong pushed the suitcase forward: "Isn't this what Xiaoci likes to play? Why, you also learned it?" He seemed to be talking to himself, and asked: "Xiaoci Where are you and Qiu Wei? Are you fighting again? "I have to say, I guessed it right.
When he walked to the entrance of the courtyard, Pengpeng jumped out first and ran back to the kitchen, facing Liu Wangxue: "Wow!"
Liu Wangxue's dish had just been fried and was being served. He poured the pot into the plate without turning his head when he heard the sound: "I'm hungry, right?" Right? Be good, wait a moment, it will be ready soon. I will serve you the meal as soon as this dish is served.” After hearing the cries of bumping, they came out together.
Xiao Ci jumped on the chair, said "meow" to Xu Qingsong who was leaning against the door frame, and continued to lick her paws and wash her face.
Nailie flew directly in front of Xu Qingsong, fell into his tacitly flat palm and jumped: "Qingsong! Qingsong!"
Liu Wangxue heard these two "Qingsong" " Turning his head suddenly, he saw Xu Qingsong leaning against the door and teasing.
"You're back!" She immediately put down the empty pot and spatula in her hands, walked around the sink, and walked quickly towards Xu Qingsong while taking off her apron. He put the apron he had taken off on the back of the chair at the dining table and stepped forward to hug Xu Qingsong.
Xu Qingsong raised his hand to let Nui Ni fly by herself, caught Liu Wangxue and hugged her tightly: "I miss you so much."
Liu Wangxue raised her head from his arms, put her hands on his shoulders, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him, but he pushed her away.
Liu Wangxue was confused and dissatisfied. She poked his chest with her finger and said with a smile: "What's the matter? No kiss? You talked a lot when we were on the phone. Why are you pretending to be reserved when we meet?" "
Xu Qingsongle touched her head, pointed to his own face, and leaned closer to her: "You were touched and licked just now, do you want to kiss it? Here it is."
This time it was Liu Wangxue's turn to push him away: "Wash your face."
Xu Qingsong scraped the tip of her nose: "Okay." I wanted to wash my face when I walked in. I don't want to take a look at her first.
By the time Xu Qingsong came back after washing his face, the three of them were already eating their dinner at the door of the kitchen. Their dinner had also been set on the dining table inside. There were two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian. The soup was rice dumplings stuffed with rice wine, and the staple food was fried dumplings.
Liu Wangxue was coming over with bowls and chopsticks, greeting Xu Qingsong: "Come on, come on, I will be cooking today."
Xu Qingsong took the dishes from her hand He put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, pulled the person who was about to sit down and held her in his arms. He just looked at her without saying a word, as if he was waiting for something.
Liu Wangxue didn't know why at first, but she immediately understood after meeting his eyes, but she pretended not to know. She leaned on the edge of the table, her arms wrapped around him. She could only tap the table with her fingertips to remind him: "Eat."
Xu Qingsong did not answer and only asked: "Who was it just now? "You want to kiss me?" Then he said: "The ceremony of meeting after the farewell has not been completed, how can we eat?"
Liu Wangxue laughed: "Then if you don't hurry up, what are you talking about here..."
You have to hurry up, so Xu Qingsong didn't let her finish her sentence.
Xu Qingsong liked to kiss her very much, and especially liked to see her watery eyes after being kissed deeply, making people want to drown in them.
He held Liu Wangxue's waist with one hand, held her face with the other, kissed the corners of her eyes lovingly and cherishingly, and then said: "The ceremony is completed, let's eat."
Liu Wangxue couldn't even breathe, and her heart was in a state of neither getting up nor down. When she heard "Let's eat" at first, she felt that this sentence was really embarrassing. She didn't want to hear it again, so she hooked She held Xu Qingsong's neck to prevent him from leaving, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him.
After the kiss, Liu Wangxue leaned in Xu Qingsong's arms and hugged his waist to calm her heartbeat. Xu Qingsong touched her face, raised her chin, lowered his head and kissed her, and asked teasingly: "Satisfied" Are you done? Do you want to do it again?"
Liu Wangxue raised his arm and took his hand. She took it off, pinched it with one finger, shook her head, her stomach growled at the right time, and she said: "I'm hungry."
She was really hungry, and she was reminded to eat by Gu Xuelan at noon. After the phone call, she did not come down immediately, but wanted to finish writing the plot before talking about it. This writing continued until about four o'clock in the afternoon. She went downstairs to eat some snacks and sent a message to Xu Qingsong asking where he was. She counted the time and started making dinner.
Xu Qingsong immediately pulled her to sit down, but they delayed for too long, the room was dark, and the dishes were already cold. Xu Qing let go of the lamp, heated the food on the table in the microwave, and then the two of them started eating.
Liu Wangxue gave Xu Qingsong the first chopstick, with anticipation in his eyes: "Try it, how do you like it?"
This dish is wild rice scrambled eggs. The two ingredients are very fragrant when fried together. As long as you add an appropriate amount of salt, it will be delicious even if you don’t add other seasonings. But now that I have tried it in the microwave, it is missing. It smells like it just came out of the pot, but the taste is still good.
Xu Qingsong naturally gave a thumbs up and gave a very high evaluation.
Liu Wangxue gave him another dish of braised chicken. Xu Qingsong praised her so much after one taste, making Liu Wangxue laugh out loud. Xu Qingsong also put two chopsticks into her bowl and asked her to eat quickly. He drank a spoonful of fermented dumplings himself, then went to get fried dumplings, and said with emotion: "How come I am so happy to find a woman like you?" My friend, you are so busy writing scripts, but you still find time to cook for me and make dumplings. Oh my God, I am so happy! Love me so much!"
Liu Wangxue covered her mouth and raised her face to smile, mercilessly exposing his sudden and performative emotion, pointing to the fried dumplings and saying: " I love you, that’s true, but I didn’t make the dumplings, they were leftovers, and this plate is the last one.”
Xu Qingsong seemed to only hear the first half of the sentence, and immediately winked at Liu Wangxue and blew a kiss: "I love you too~"
Liu Wangxue still covered her mouth and smiled, and stomped her face. Stomping his feet: "Oh my God, how did you manage to be so handsome and greasy hahaha..."
Xu Qingsong laughed along with him, and then said: "You said this is the leftovers, couldn't it be New Year's Eve? Is there any leftover?"
Liu Wangxue picked one up for herself: "How is it possible? The New Year's Eve package has been eaten long ago. My dad made it the day before he left. I have been relying on it these days. It's still alive."
Xu Qingsong suddenly stopped his chopsticks and looked at her with a smile: "Except for the various dumplings, the pictures you sent me were all from the Internet. Downloaded it?" His eyes fell on the plate. The more Xu Qingsong thought about it, the more likely it was, because most of the photos of cooking showed only vegetables without plates.
Liu Wangxue felt guilty for a moment and accidentally revealed the truth, looking at Xu Qingsong with a hint of flattery.
Unlike Liu Nanshan and Gu Xuelan who only called to remind them to eat, Xu Qingsong also asked Liu Wangxue to send him photos. When she was concentrating on writing the script, she couldn't notice the passage of time. Liu Wangxue didn't want him to worry, and she really didn't want to spend time cooking, so she searched for some pictures of home-cooked dishes based on her own level on the Internet. In order to prevent Xu Qingsong from seeing through it, he thoughtfully cut off the edge of his plate.
Xu Qingsong sighed in his heart. He felt that he had no right to be harsh, because he would be like this when he was busy. At the same time, he regretted listening to Liu Wangxue and not coming back earlier. So he put down his chopsticks, reached out to touch Liu Wangxue's face, and said distressedly: "Our family, Xu Xu, has a hard time, but it doesn't matter. Now that your boyfriend is back, I will definitely let you eat well every meal in the future."
< br>Liu Wangxue turned her face sideways into his palm I felt warm in my heart, and I didn’t know how to express it for a moment, so I simply ordered: "I want to eat finger-caught shrimps."
"Okay, I will make them for you tomorrow." Xu Qingsong pinched He pinched her face and scratched the tip of her nose.
After finishing the meal and cleaning up the kitchen, the two of them took the three of them out for a walk. When they came back, they went to the small building. Liu Wangxue also made a pot of scented tea and went to her room with Xu Qingsong. She wanted to read the script to Xu Qingsong. The second story was just finished today, so Xu Qingsong asked him if he could read it. Liu Wangxue also wanted to ask him to help ask his mother if this version of the script was completed, would the legal-related plots involved in it be enough? You can trouble her again to help Zhang Zhangyan.
The two of them were watching and chatting, and it was already night before they knew it. Xu Qingsong looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, and said it was time to rest.
Liu Wangxue put the teapot and cups into the tray, picked them up and walked to the door to take them to the kitchen to wash them. After taking two steps, she found that Xu Qingsong hadn't followed, so she turned back: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Xu Qingsong didn't even stand up from the small sofa, and leaned lazily in it, holding his hands Chest, looked at Liu Wangxue and smiled: "You have changed."
Liu Wangxue turned around and stood still, with a puzzled look on his face: "What?"
Xu Qingsong said: "In the past, didn't you always try your best to invite me to stay?"
Liu Wangxue also smiled: "Yes, but so what? Did you promise me?" No, so I gave up completely. From now on This is useless work."
Xu Qingsong said lightly: "How about you try again?"
Liu Wangxue's eyes scanned him from head to toe, what? Without saying anything, he turned around and walked out with the tray.
Xu Qingsong hurriedly got up and followed her, pestering her: "Oh, why don't you try again——"
Liu Wangxue just didn't speak, because it was Xu Qingsong who started the conversation first. It didn't matter whether she spoke or not, Xu Qingsong would definitely stay. Now there was no one else in the house except them.
Xu Qingsong first took the suitcase back to his place and washed up before coming back. He couldn't help but feel tired again before going to bed, and then he felt that the longing in his heart was relieved.
Early the next morning, Xu Qingsong woke up as soon as the alarm clock vibrated. He stretched out his hand to turn it off and got up immediately.
Liu Wangxue was still asleep in his arms. When he moved, no matter how lightly, Liu Wangxue woke up.
Xu Qingsong helped her straighten the broken hair on her cheeks and patted her gently: "It's still early, you go on sleeping."
Liu Wangxue's voice had the hazy feeling of just waking up, and asked: "Why are you going?"
Xu Qingsong said: "I'll go to the morning market and the vegetable market to see if there are any live shrimps for breakfast. I'll bring it back with you. Go to sleep."
Liu Wangxue was really sleepy and couldn't open her eyes, so she said "hmm" and went to sleep.
Xu Qingsong lowered his head and kissed her, got out of bed, put on his coat and went back to his place. After washing up and changing clothes, he rode a battery car to the town.
There were live shrimps for sale at the morning market. They were of decent size. He weighed two pounds and bought some other vegetables and meat. Then he went to the breakfast shop and packed some sweet and savory ones back. .
Back in the courtyard, Liu Wangxue just finished washing, changed into sportswear, and came down with the three dogs. She helped Xu Qingsong take things to the kitchen. The two of them took the three dogs out for a morning run before sitting down to have breakfast together.
After breakfast, Xu Qingsong went to work in the studio, but Liu Wangxue did not go. She wanted to stay at home and concentrate on writing the script.
However, this morning, the script could not be written, because the official release of "Moonrise in Spring Stream" was announced. Various messages on her phone kept ringing, and she had to reply to them one by one. (End of this chapter)