The Daily Life of the Husband and Wife Selling Dog Food Through Time Traveling

Contrary to Jiang Ning's expectation, Zhang Gong did not add any strange condiments to the tea from the beginning to the end during the process of making tea, which made him feel relieved and relieved, after all, he really wanted to drink later It would be impolite to make excuses again.

After the tea was boiled, Mr. Zhang poured it into a small teacup. The teacup was very old and made of ordinary white porcelain. It looks especially warm in the cold weather.

"Please." Mr. Zhang gave two bowls of tea to the two.

Jiang Ning and Han Zhiyuan thanked each other, and then picked up the tea bowl. A unique fragrance of tea leaves immediately permeated, and it lingered for a long time. It seemed like it had been washed, it was endless aftertaste, and Jiang Ning burst into tears in his heart, this is called tea!The one you drank before is called sauce mixed with water, right?

Mr. Zhang watched as the two drank the tea slowly, and added another round of tea, which happened to be gone. He smiled and said, "How?"

Jiang Ning thought for a while, and many beautiful words flashed in his mind, but he didn't say the last one. He just looked at the old man who was over fifty years old in front of him. His eyes were filled with the wisdom and tolerance of the years. For the first time, he felt I was a little dumb and tongue-tied: "It's delicious." Apart from this sentence, I couldn't say anything else.

Mr. Zhang laughed out loud when he heard this, bent his knuckles, tapped the small carved table a few times, and said cheerfully: "Since you think it's delicious, if you have time to spare, come and sit with me." .”

The sky gradually darkened, and when the two said goodbye, the lights of Wanjia were already on, and the snow began to fall outside again. Mr. Zhang took an umbrella for them and sent them to the gate of the courtyard. The two said goodbye .

Jiang Ning was holding an oiled paper umbrella, Han Zhiyuan was holding the shopping in one hand, and embracing him in the other. The two walked quietly on the street. The dim candlelight shone through the window paper of each house and reflected on the two of them. But it seems to be another independent small world, enveloping the two of them, isolating those vague human voices and barking dogs, and it is especially gentle in the winter night.

The two walked for a long time, and when they reached the stone bridge over the moat, Han Zhiyuan suddenly said, "Something fell on my hair."

Jiang Ning stopped to look at him, Han Zhiyuan lowered his head and said, "You can do it for me."

Jiang Ning handed him the umbrella, looked up, and said, "Come closer."

"Is that so?" Han Zhiyuan bowed his head and leaned towards him, the distance between the two suddenly shortened, and they could even feel the heat on each other's cheeks, and smell each other's breath.

Because Han Zhiyuan was slightly taller than Jiang Ning, it was not easy, so Jiang Ning had to tiptoe slightly, touched his hair, and swept off a small dead leaf. The corners of Han Zhiyuan's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were Looking clear in the cold night, she suddenly kissed him, and kissed him hard on the lips, with a little complacency in her tone: "Big baby."

At this time, the sound of firecrackers came from nowhere, crackling, and echoed in the silent winter night. The two stood hand in hand at the head of the bridge. Dispersed, and then returned to silence, and finally can only hear the fine snowflakes falling on the oil-paper umbrella surface, making a slight rustling sound, it is almost the New Year.

The new year is coming in a blink of an eye. Jiang Ning didn't know what the customs of the people in Yuezhou City were like during the New Year. He took some time and went to visit Zhang Gong again. Zhang Gong didn't care much about this in the past. He frowned when he heard him ask. After thinking about it for a long time, the three of them squatted in the yard and drank a few big cups of tea. Then Mr. Zhang simply waved his hands and said, isn't Chinese New Year just worshiping the heaven, earth and Bodhisattva ancestors?Then set off firecrackers, eat and drink well.

After hearing this, Jiang Ning focused on eating and drinking well, but Han Zhiyuan focused on worshiping heaven and earth. His eyes lit up, and his whole body became excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Rushingly dragged Jiang Ning to the market to buy things.

With the same sentence, the two people's understandings are completely different. Jiang Ning looked at the big red candles he bought, and was a little bit guilty in his heart. Do you need such a big carved candle for the Chinese New Year?The next moment, I saw Han Zhiyuan entering the clothing store. Well, I remember wearing new clothes during the Chinese New Year. This is understandable, but why do you want bright red clothes? !I also need two sets of adult men's sizes, didn't you see that the guy's face turned green when he looked over?

In the end, Jiang Ning finally pulled people out of the house. He thought that the matter would be let go, but he didn't expect that just after the two returned home, Jiang Ning entered the kitchen with his front feet, and Han Zhiyuan went to the market behind him. I bought a bright red dress and hid it under the quilt.

In the end, Jiang Ning accidentally turned it over, holding the clothes and laughing, and he could even imagine how Han Zhiyuan sneaked into the market, and how he packed the two clothes away with confidence under the strange eyes of the store clerk. In the end, how to quietly avoid Jiang Ning's sight and hide the clothes.

Touching the slightly rough red cotton cloth, Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile knowingly. The fiery red color almost stained his fingertips. He stood for a while, then slowly folded the clothes neatly, and then put them in the in the closet.

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Ning made Dongpo meat and some snacks according to the customs of his hometown in his impression. Occasionally, taking advantage of Jiang Ning's turning around, he secretly reached out to pick up a piece and threw it into his mouth. When Jiang Ning turned around, he poked the fire in the stove with a serious face, especially pretending.

Jiang Ning glanced at him, and said calmly: "Wipe your mouth clean."

Han Zhiyuan hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but found that there was nothing there, and looked at Jiang Ning's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and hurried over to rub him, Jiang Ning patted him away, and said disgustedly: "Go and clean up the dishes, we will have dinner later gone."

Han Zhiyuan complied obediently, went to set up the bowls and chopsticks, and came back, "Aren't we going to set off firecrackers?"

Jiang Ning didn't raise his head: "Let's put it on, let's put it on when we have dinner."

After a while, Han Zhiyuan came over with a bunch of firecrackers and dangled: "Shall we set off now?"

Jiang Ning: "...wait a minute."

At this time, the sound of firecrackers rang out from nowhere, Jiang Ning saw Han Zhiyuan's eagerness to try, and finally waved his hand giving up: "Let's let it go."

The sound of firecrackers spread far away in the cold winter night, sparks splashed everywhere, and a strong smell of sulfur spread in the yard, with a strong smell of the New Year. Han Zhiyuan looked at the debris on the ground, a little regretful: "So fast?"

Jiang Ning was speechless: "It's time to eat."

They went back to the house, sat down at the table, and when they were about to eat, there was a knock on the courtyard door. Jiang Ning and Han Zhiyuan looked at each other suspiciously. It was so late, who was not at home for the New Year, came to knock on them home?

The two had no choice but to open the door, and a round-faced boy outside the door made a bow with a smile, and said, "Happy Chinese New Year, both of you."

The person who came was Shen Zhen who hadn't seen him for a long time. Jiang Ning was surprised and returned a salute and said with a smile: "Happy Chinese New Year, why is Brother Shen here? Come in and have a seat."

Shen Zhen waved his hands, still grinning: "No need, I have something else to do, so I'll just say a few words here, my young master asked me to give you two new year gifts."

As he spoke, he presented another food box and said with a smile, "This is a wish from the young master, to celebrate the new year for both of you."

Jiang Ning glanced at the food box and declined politely: "Third Young Master, you are too polite. This year's gift is too expensive for us to accept. Please trouble Brother Shen to take it back."

Shen Zhen immediately shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly said: "This is not acceptable, my young master said that if I don't give the annual gift, I am not allowed to go back to the house today, Young Master Jiang should accept it."

He said, smiling again: "But the young master also said, if you really don't want to accept it, you can send it back to Shen's mansion by yourself, and he will invite you to drink tea and watch a play, so don't make things difficult for me. "

Jiang Ning frowned in embarrassment, but Han Zhiyuan suddenly took the food box and said, "Wait."

He carried the food box loosely with two fingers and entered the room, and after a while he hurried out, stuffed a bunch of New Year gifts into Shen Zhen's arms, and said expressionlessly: "Happy Chinese New Year, I wish you young masters many children." blessing."

Then he closed the door with a bang, Shen Zhen touched the nose that was almost bumped, and said to himself: "Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with speaking according to the young master's instructions, the young master is really good at predicting things."

Inside the door, Jiang Ning couldn't laugh or cry: "What did you give him?"

Han Zhiyuan walked back to the house with the wind, his face was still cold, and said: "The annual gift that was originally planned to be given to Zhang Gong, it is cheaper for him." Then he picked up his chopsticks and said expressionlessly: "Hurry up and eat, the meal is too late." cold."

Jiang Ning touched his nose, took a bite with the bowl and chopsticks, and smiled: "There is too much vinegar in this dish, it's a bit sour."

Han Zhiyuan suddenly dropped his chopsticks, pinched his chin and kissed him hard, then moved away slightly, and said in a low voice, "Stay away from that gay man! You are a family man now."

Jiang Ning smiled and touched the dog's head: "This jealousy is really out of nowhere. When did I get close to him?"

Han Zhiyuan snorted softly, continued to eat, and did not forget to say: "It's just a rainy day."

Jiang Ning: "..."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Han Zhiyuan honestly went to hold a pile of bowls and linger in the kitchen. Jiang Ning took a bath with hot water. He had just finished washing and before he had time to put on his clothes, the door was knocked open suddenly, and Han Zhiyuan hurried away. He came in, quietly glanced at the bed, and secretly observed Jiang Ning's expression, and said with a guilty conscience: "Have you finished washing?"

Jiang Ning hummed, continued to put on his clothes, and said casually, "What's wrong?"

Han Zhiyuan coughed: "So fast?"

Jiang Ning simply stopped, looked up at him, and asked knowingly: "You want to take a bath too?" He raised his chin and motioned for the tub: "That's right, you pour the water out."

Hearing this, Han Zhiyuan was a little anxious, he took a few steps to pick him up and walked to the bed: "I'll show you something."

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and was immediately dumbfounded, "Where are the clothes?"

The expression was simple, like a large dog whose food had been stolen. It was astonished and wronged. Jiang Ning was amused by him all of a sudden. Shaking it on his body, he said, "Is this what you're talking about? Do you want to wear it now?"

Han Zhiyuan looked at him, his eyes darkened, Jiang Ning was lowering his head and carefully arranging his clothes, his clear eyes reflected a few strands of festive red, and then stained his eyes, he grabbed Jiang Ning's hand, and his voice was slightly hoarse: " Forget it, don't wear it..."

"Eh? But—"

"Anyway, you have to take it off after the meeting."

"Well……"