After the divorce, she airborne hot search

Quan Jiu blushed up to her ears, pushed Chu Rong away in embarrassment, then stood up quickly, pretending to shake the snow on her body, buried her head and dared not look at the camera, let alone Chu Rong.

Chu Rong couldn't help laughing, looking at Quan Jiu's embarrassing appearance leisurely, he seemed calm and unhurried.

After Quan Jiu finished photographing the snow, the blush on her face gradually faded, she straightened up, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she continued to ask, "So what's the second thing?"

If there's anything you can't say, you're still my baby's father, so there's nothing you can't say.Quan Jiu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Chu Rong started making snow sculptures seriously.

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Time passed quickly, Quan Jiu was fascinated by Chu Rong Diao Castle, and when he looked up again, he found that it was already dark.She was startled, and then exclaimed: "Oh, I forgot to find something to eat, it's getting dark."

Chu Rong also stopped, looking at the already dark sky, hesitated for a moment, a little helpless, "Porridge at night?"

Quan Jiuluo thought about it, but after a while, his eyes lit up, "I have something to eat, I'll stir rice jelly, hot jelly."

Immediately speaking, Quan Jiu hurried into the kitchen, scooped up two bowls of rice and put them in the basin, then shoveled a few shovelfuls of plant ash from the stove hole, mixed them with the rice, and finally mixed them with water and soaked them.

After soaking in the rice ash water for half an hour, Quan Jiu found another smooth stone, poured out the rice ash water, washed the remaining rice, and then began to smash the soaked rice into broken rice with stones pulp.

"For this step, in the past, stone mills were used, but now a grinder is used, but there are no such things at the moment, and it is enough to smash the rice into rice with a stone." Quan Jiu explained.

Chu Rong took the stone from her hand and imitated her movements, fast, accurate and ruthless, and soon, a pot of rice milk was done.

"And then?" Chu Rong looked at the unrecognizable rice milk in front of him, and couldn't imagine how to make jelly.

Quan Jiu smiled, "Wait." Then he went into the room, and after a while, he came out with a piece of white cloth.But it was cut from the cotton T-shirt that was worn inside.

She went into the kitchen, scalded the cloth with boiled water, put it in a gourd, and used it as a filter to filter the rice milk bit by bit.

Impurities such as broken rice are filtered, and milky white rice milk drips into the gourd. The rice milk settles for half an hour, and then the surface water is poured out. What settles at the bottom is a thick layer of rice starch.

Quan Jiu asked Chu Rong to light the fire, and when the pot was hot, he added the rice starch and water, stirred them evenly, put them into the pot, and started to cook.

"This step has to be stirred constantly, so it is called 'stirring jelly'." Quan Jiu recalled: "When I was young, I often stirred jelly and tofu with my grandma. I can see everything."

Chu Rong couldn't help laughing seeing her intoxicated face.

In the pot, as the water temperature got higher and higher, the original clear soup became a bit sticky, and gradually, the texture of brewed lotus root starch appeared in the pot.

Seeing that it was almost done, Quan Jiu put the sticky rice paste into a bowl, "It will solidify after it cools down, and I will put it in the snow to speed up the solidification."

The grains of rice that were originally distinct turned into a paste-like thing in a blink of an eye. Even the photographer couldn't help being surprised, and the camera was almost always shooting.

Chu Rong was also a little surprised, but more, he thought of the short two-year marriage.At that time, Ah Jiu would often make mapo tofu or jelly for him. He used to think that those ingredients were bought, but now he realized that Ah Jiu should have made them by hand.

These steps seemed simple, but very time-consuming. In a trance, he seemed to see that caring wife who was busy in the kitchen from noon to night, just to prepare a sumptuous dinner for him.

Chu Rong closed his eyes slightly, concealing the remorse and pain in his brows and eyes.

Ah Jiu, there was nothing I could do in the past. The only thing I can do is to live up to you for the rest of my life.

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It was dark, and in the silent forest, a room of light came through the windows, breaking the desolation of the snowy day and adding a little softness.

Quan Jiu cut the solidified rice jelly into strips, and added various seasonings to taste. Soon, a plate of mixed vegetables with all colors, flavors and flavors was completed.

The two photographers couldn't hide their surprise. They always thought that the female guest couldn't cook, so it turned out that she was hiding everything. Don't think about it, this clean and neat action will definitely attract countless fans when the show is broadcast.

Chu Rong put two bowls of rice on the table and handed Quan Jiu a pair of chopsticks.

One meal and one dish are very simple, but the taste is excellent, maybe because of the good mood, in short, Quan Jiu enjoyed this meal very much.

Seeing Chu Rong looking at him and smiling, Quan Jiu couldn't understand, "What are you laughing at?"

Only then did Chu Rong realize that the corners of his mouth had raised uncontrollably, and he didn't hide it, "If you're happy, I'll be happy."

There is a kind of liking that when you look at that person, you can't help but want to laugh.

Quan Jiu thought of her past self, when she looked at Chu Rong, she couldn't help laughing, and Chu Rong asked her what she was laughing at, but she couldn't answer, she just felt that her laughing nerves were out of control.

Later she found out that if she likes someone, when the two look at each other, she can't help but want to laugh.

Just like myself right now.

When Quan Jiu noticed that the corners of her mouth were also raised, she suddenly understood something in her heart. In fact, she has never forgotten Chu Rong in all these years.

Love will turn into hate, and hate, under certain circumstances, will turn into love again, especially for those who once loved, the resurgence of old feelings is nothing new.

After realizing this, Quan Jiu's state of mind gradually became clear.She still loves the man in front of her, her husband, and the father of her child.

If she didn't see each other again after leaving, she would just seal this love in a coffin, but once the other party pestered her facelessly, she couldn't control the resurgence.

I can't help myself.

Quan Jiu sighed slightly in his heart, but nothing showed on his face.

Even if she is still in love, she is not willing to throw herself into her arms like this. There is no way, she just loves to hold grudges so much.

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At night, Quan Jiu washed up early and got into bed. Before she came, she had downloaded a lot of single-player games on her mobile phone, and now she was playing them just to pass the time, and by the way, she could snub someone in the cold.

The camera was turned off, and Chu Rong came out of the bathroom, still heading towards Quan Jiu's bed.

Quan Jiu glanced out of the corner of his eyes, lying on the bed in big characters, occupying the entire bed.

Seeing this, Chu Rong didn't squeeze with her, but turned around and went back to her bed.

Quan Jiu is complacent.

After realizing that she still has love in her heart, she becomes even more angry. Why should she show so many good looks and want to rub the bed, there is no crack in the door.snort.

But before she could settle down, she heard a creaking sound, and when she turned her head, someone pushed the bed over.

The two beds were close to each other, and Chu Rong generously burrowed into Quan Jiu's bed.