Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

A bowl of crucian carp and tofu soup was placed on the smooth stone table. The milky white soup looked fresh and delicious, with fish and tofu faintly visible in the soup.

The bright yellow shredded ginger removes the fishy smell and enhances the flavor, and the emerald green chopped green onions are dotted on top, which is easy to make people salivate.

There is also a dish of stir-fried meat with black fungus and stir-fried white fungus.

The meat is coated with starch and looks extremely tender and delicious. You will definitely not be disappointed when you eat it.

The bowl in front of Feng He was already filled with snow-white rice.

The plump, crystal-white rice grains are waiting to be eaten.

Feng He swallowed and said sincerely: "It looks delicious..."

"If it tastes good, eat more. It's best if you can finish it without wasting it."

Feng He nodded randomly and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food. He first stretched out his chopsticks to the crucian carp with sweet and fresh meat.

However, crucian carp has many bones, so Fenghe can't eat it quickly.

"Xiao Yushan, can you help me pick out the fish bones?"

Feng He wasn't satisfied with the meal and was ready to send out some malicious cannon fodder.

Xiao Yushan extended his chopsticks back to their original trajectory and began to help Feng He pick out the fish bones meticulously. He placed the picked fish meat on a small plate.

Feng He was choked. Xiao Yushan was too submissive.

It seemed as if he had originally intended to help him pick out the fish bones.

The meal was peaceful and tranquil, and Fenghe was very full and happy.

The evening breeze in the yard brought a light sweet-scented osmanthus scent, and two puppies circled at their owner's feet.

Feng He went home satisfied after eating and drinking. He was heartless and didn't know that Xiao Yushan watched his back until he disappeared from his sight.

Feng He was already full, so she didn't need to eat when she came back.

So he said to his mother who was cooking, "Mom, I've already eaten at home in Xiao Yushan, so don't cook for me."

"Ah? What did you say? You ate at Yushan's house!"

"Yeah, that's right." Feng He said as she walked into the kitchen.

"You kid... didn't you say you don't like..."

Feng He was stunned, and suddenly realized that his behavior was too natural and she didn't feel it was unreasonable at all.

But in fact, this behavior is very intimate, and his relationship with Xiao Yushan should also be very close in the eyes of others.

But he just likes it this way, and his actions are all based on his heart.

A long time ago, he went to Xiaoyu Mountain for a mission, but now it’s not the case. He wants to go there on his own.

"I...I don't know either."

Feng He muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mu, who had been listening nearby, suddenly brightened up her eyes, and it seemed that there was hope.

Her favorite junior is Xiao Yushan, who is not only capable, but also filial and down-to-earth.

Countless people are vying to marry him.

But they were all unrequited love, except her Xiaohe.

Feng He broke some dry firewood to help his mother light a fire. Her mother was cooking on the stove, and the spatula made a clattering sound. No one knew why she was so excited.

Feng He looked at his mother speechlessly, worried that the oil would splash out.

Since that day on, Xiao Yushan would invite Fenghe to his house for dinner every day. Fenghe was greedy, and although his mother said that he didn't eat well, he still went with her.

He told the truth that Xiao Yushan's craftsmanship was indeed better than his mother's.

He didn't want to think about love for the time being, just let it go for now. Anyway, he enjoyed spending time with Xiao Yushan.

Autumn has arrived, and the whole village has turned yellow, the leaves have turned yellow, and the oranges have turned yellow too.

Zhuang Zelin hasn't left yet, but his new home has been built.

When Zhuang Zelin was choosing furniture, it was as if he had Feng He tied to his body.

No matter what, you have to choose.

Feng He’s taste is very earthy, and sometimes the things she chooses make Zhuang Zelin’s mouth twitch.

But he still bought it according to Fenghe's preferences.

Once, Feng He seriously bought a very rustic teacup with a beautiful peony pattern, and Zhuang Zelin couldn't help it.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he picked Feng He up and spun her around.

"Why are you so cute!"

Feng He was so confused by his spinning that her head felt a little dizzy.

He just said dully: "Why are you hugging me?"

"...I..." Zhuang Zelin suddenly realized his actions and his face turned red.

"I want to check if you've gained weight, understand? Have you finished the supplements I bought for you before? If you've finished them, I'll buy some more this time."

Zhuang Zelin was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Feng He was easily led astray.

"If you haven't finished it, don't buy it. Everything else except milk powder tastes terrible."

Feng He speaks frankly.

The supplements of this era are not so fancy and cannot be made to taste good to people, so the taste is really not that good.

Zhuang Zelin curved his lips, pinched Feng He's nose naturally, and said, "You have to eat it even if it doesn't taste good, understand?"

Feng He looked away guiltily, “Even if I don’t eat it, you won’t know.”

To be honest, apart from the milk powder he would drink every day, he only ate a little of everything else and gave it to his parents.

Zhuang Zelin's house is almost finished and he can move in immediately.

He has been busy with these things during this period.

Feng He and Xiao Yushan went to pick oranges together. Feng He was originally going with his parents, but he didn't know why his mother asked him to go with Xiao Yushan.

Feng He and Xiao Yushan carried a shoulder pole and two bamboo baskets to the hilltop full of oranges.

It is bright yellow and very beautiful, exuding a strong autumn atmosphere.

"Xiao Yushan, are you going to connect your orange field to mine?"

"I'll go cut your hair first."

Feng He didn't say anything. He puffed up his cheeks and walked behind Xiao Yushan.

Xiao Yushan helped him block most of the sunlight.

The orange orchard is not very close to the village, but quite a distance away. Feng He was already panting when she arrived there.

Xiao Yushan let him sit in the basket and picked two oranges for him.

Feng He sat under a pile of orange trees peeling oranges and eating them. Xiao Yushan was picking oranges not far from him. The golden oranges were placed in baskets. He was very hardworking and soon filled a basket with oranges.

After Feng He had a good rest, he started to pick oranges. He found a tree and started picking.

Xiao Yushan was much faster than him. When he had finished cutting half a basket, Xiao Yushan had already finished the whole basket.

"Go sit down and rest for a while, I'll cut it."

Feng He was silent, but I haven't been cutting for long, and you have almost cut two baskets.

But Feng He nodded and continued eating oranges.

This orange has a thin skin and thick flesh, is juicy, sour and sweet, and extremely refreshing.

Really delicious!

When they went back, Feng He carried one on his shoulder and Xiao Yushan carried one on his shoulder.

The oranges in Fenghe's basket were half as many as those in Xiaoyushan's.

Xiao Yushan was afraid that he couldn't carry it, so he didn't cut too much and put it in.

But in fact, Fenghe still found it a bit difficult.

He didn't tell Xiao Yushan and just held on.

The ridges on this road are very high and the road is narrow, Feng He overestimated himself.

As he was walking on the road, his balance was unstable and he was about to fall off the ridge of the field.

Feng He's face changed drastically, and he immediately called out: "Xiao——"

Xiao Yushan seemed to sense something and turned his head suddenly. Seeing Feng He was about to fall, he immediately squatted down, let go of the carrying pole, and pulled Feng He's sleeve.

But Feng He was carrying two baskets of oranges, and the road was narrow, so Xiao Yushan was also taken down by him.

Feng He closed her eyes tightly.

The expected pain did not come. Xiao Yushan put one arm under Feng He's head to prevent it from being hit.

Because of the cushioning effect of the crops, they didn't fall too hard. Feng He just opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yushan turning over and lying on top of him, blocking the oranges that fell from the sky for him.