MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 65
Ge Weinong held the fat duck, which was well raised, and stared at it for a while.
She turned her head to Mu Xueyi and said, "Second miss, I'll lock it up first, and I'll bring it to the kitchen to cook soup for you tomorrow."
"Don't..." Mu Xueyi hurriedly stopped, thinking about the wording, "This... you bring it to me first, and I will take it back to the mountains tomorrow morning. This is... a wild animal, I will not destroy it for the sake of appetite. ecosystem."
Ge Weinong glanced at Mu Xueyi suspiciously.
She doesn't seem to believe that this woman who tricked herself into eating frozen pears has such a high consciousness of "protecting the ecosystem".
Mu Xueyi said it again: "Bring it here."
So Ge Weinong had to obediently carry the duck over and help Mu Xueyi into the room.
When Ge Weinong put the ducks, Mu Xueyi sighed softly: "You don't mention the back kitchen, I just want to have a late night snack when you mention it. You go to the back kitchen now and bring me a copy. The lotus seed soup is back."
Ge Weinong bowed his head: "Yes, let's go."
The night is already deep.
The heavy snow outside the window was falling non-stop, and through the window, a thick layer of snow could be seen on the windowsill. It's fluffy and thick like cotton candy piled there just out of the oven.
The lights in the cabin were a warm dim yellow.
It was as if there were a pile of crackling firewood braziers in the stove.
Mu Xueyi leaned against the bedside with peppercorns and took his own electric heating bag.
She put the electric heating bag on the quilt on her knee and let the peppercorn nest on it.
"Have you gained weight?" Mu Xueyi touched the fat head of Sichuan peppercorns, "You are so fat, why don't you lay eggs?"
After she asked, she deliberately muttered to herself, "Oh!" "I don't lay eggs, that's because we, peppers, are boys."
When the words fell, she made herself laugh.
She was smiling when the door of the wooden house was pushed open.
Ge Weilong would never dare to push her door directly beyond knocking. So, as soon as the door opened, Mu Xueyi turned around with a smile.
"Ayue!" she called.
Zhou Zhenyue took off her snow-covered hat, shook it, and hung it on the coat rack at the door. Taking off his coat, he walked to the bedroom cubicle.
She was carrying a large bag in her hand, which looked heavy and didn't know what it was holding.
"What are you laughing at? I heard a voice at the door."
"No laughing," Mu Xueyi couldn't get out of bed, so she could only lie on the side of the bed and wait for Zhou Zhenyue to come over, "I just didn't expect that you brought peppercorns to Jining too."
Zhou Zhenyue threw the big bag on the ground and made a dull sound.
"Bring the fennel too, and it's swimming in the bathtub in my room now. If you want to see it, I'll bring it over another day."
Mu Xueyi picked up the pepper, put the fat duck on the ground, pushed its **** to drive it aside, and whispered: "Go far, go far, little signal soldier..."
Zhou Zhenyue sat down on the edge of the bed. It was very hot in the room, and it was a little stuffy wearing a sweater, so she picked up the high collar and took off the white sweater on her body.
Inside the sweater was a white shirt that she was used to wearing. When folding the sweater, the cuffs seemed to be wearing the pair of tiger eye stone cufflinks.
Elegant white shirt with blue jeweled cufflinks.
Warm jade ring, slender white fingers.
On her...
There is also a nice smell of cedar.
Mu Xueyi suddenly felt that she seemed to be addicted to Zhou Zhenyue.
Looking at every detail, every accessory, and even every scent on the other person's body, I feel...
Can't stop.
She was suddenly very fortunate that there was a word "snow" in her name.
Ayue is very similar to snow.
There is snow in her name, as if she has always carried Ah Yue with her.
Zhou Zhenyue saw Mu Xueyi staring at her in a daze. She didn't know her twisting thoughts. She thought her hair was messed up and touched the end of her hair.
No mess.
"What are you looking at?" She tilted her head and asked Mu Xueyi.
Mu Xueyi came back to her senses, and hurriedly collected her messy mind, stammering a little: "I...I was just thinking, what was in the bag you brought..."
Zhou Zhenyue smiled and said nothing, leaned down and opened the zipper of the large bag.
The bag is full of electronic equipment, and a bunch of neatly tangled black wires and colorful adapters.
She took the contents out, like a **** box, and Mu Xueyi didn't recognize what it was for a while.
Zhou Zhenyue carried the thing to the side of the TV, rolled up her sleeves, moved the TV slightly, and bent over to look at the interface on the back side.
She leaned over there, fiddling around for a while, linking the two devices.
Mu Xueyi couldn't help but ask again: "What the **** is this?"
Zhou Zhenyue was a little helpless: "It's all taken out, but you still don't recognize it."
Mu Xueyi: "?"
Zhou Zhenyue: "A disc reader."
Mu Xueyi stared at the disc reader and looked at it, and finally vaguely remembered the vague memories of her childhood.
"Ah... I seem to have this thing at home when I was a child, it's an old thing from the times."
She blinked, "Ayue, what are you doing with this thing?"
Zhou Zhenyue took out a compact disc in a small paper bag from the back pocket of her trousers and shook it, "I'll show you something to relieve your boredom."
Mu Xueyi smiled and said, "Why are you so troublesome, don't I have a laptop?"
Zhou Zhenyue: "Does your laptop have an optical drive?"
Mu Xueyi was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the desk, "...It doesn't seem to be there."
Zhou Zhenyue squatted down and put the CD into the CD-ROM, "I noticed it during the day, your computer doesn't have a CD-ROM drive. Otherwise, it wouldn't take a lot of time to get this old antique."
The disc reader swallowed the disc and began to make an old "sizzling" sound.
Zhou Zhenyue returned to the bed. As soon as she sat down, Mu Xueyi climbed over and got into her arms.
Mu Xueyi hugged Zhou Zhenyue's waist tightly, lying on her chest and breathing hard.
Zhou Zhenyue thought it was a little funny: "What are you smelling?"
Mu Xueyi: "You smell so good, I'll take a few more breaths."
Zhou Zhenyue smiled: "You are an old demon from Montenegro, you attract yang energy?"
Mu Xueyi sighed contentedly: "It turns out that this is the fun of the old monster of Montenegro. I am starting to envy the old monster of Montenegro."
Zhou Zhenyue just smiled and raised her hand, rubbing Mu Xueyi's hair.
The content of the disc starts playing on the TV screen.
The picture is a little distorted and not very clear. It should have been recorded by the digital camera of the year.
A woman with a pair of ponytails and a red face was holding a microphone and stood in front of a large table. She coughed twice, and the microphone made a strange sound. She clapped the microphone and said in a serious cadence:
"Hello everyone, it's the annual Children's Day party again. This year, the large class of children in the city kindergarten have also prepared many wonderful programs. Let's hold our breath together and look forward to applause~"
"The first program was brought by the children of Class 3, the military sports boxing performance!"
The host trotted off the stage all the way, and then a group of 4 or 5-year-old milky children shoved onto the stage, stood ignorantly, their eyes widened, and they nervously waited for the background music. sounded.
In the middle of the group of children, in position C, there was a little girl standing upright.
The other children were all nervous like being thieves, but she stood up straight, with white cheeks and tender breasts, and a serious face like a little adult.
Mu Xueyi looked at it and burst out laughing.
"Is that you?" She smiled back and forth.
Zhou Zhenyue also smiled faintly, with nothing to avoid: "It's me."
Mu Xueyi's arms around Zhou Zhenyue's waist tightened a little, and she asked softly, "You put so much thought into bringing such a big guy here just to show me how you played military boxing when you were young?"
Zhou Zhenyue: "Well."
Mu Xueyi: "Why?"
Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a moment and said, "In those letters, you wrote me the shuttlecock and rubber bands that you played with when you were a child. So, I also want to show you what I looked like when I was a child."
On the TV screen, 5-year-old Xiao Zhou Zhenyue frowned solemnly, because he was holding his breath, his cheeks were bulging, like a small hamster.
She used her short arms to punch the military body with all the strength she could, and the flesh on her face trembled.
Mu Xueyi looked at her aunt with a smile, looked at it, and suddenly noticed that Xiao Ayue was wearing a long black rope around her neck, with a white jade ring tied at the end of the rope, hanging on the saliva pocket on her chest .
That ring is the one that Zhou Zhenyue is wearing now.
"This ring has followed you so early?" Mu Xueyi was a little surprised, "I heard you say that your Zhou family must have jade in your hands. I thought you only need to wear jade, you don't have to wear the same one all the time. pieces."
Zhou Zhenyue rubbed Mu Xueyi's soft hair and explained warmly:
"Zu Xun said that one person deserves one jade, and there is only one jade in his life. So, when I was born, my grandfather chose this jade ring for me. When I was a child, my fingers were thin, so I could only wear a rope and hang it around my neck. Later When I grow up, I only wear food fingers."
"The Zhou family has always taught their children and grandchildren, 'one person for the rest of your life'. This is the case with choosing jade, and so is the lover."
Mu Xueyi looked at Zhou Zhenyue in a daze.
"Does it sound ridiculous?" Zhou Zhenyue smiled, "In this day and age, our family is still following such a rule. Actually, if you like someone, you don't have to choose someone who won't let go."
Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she was silent for a while, her voice lowered, "I mean, I won't ask you for it."
She pursed the corners of her lips, and her smile deepened, "However, I will ask myself for this."
Mu Xueyi's nose was sour, she blinked a few times, holding back the tears in her eyes.
She understood.
A person with a jade, only one in a lifetime.
She is... the jade chosen by Ah Yue.
that person.
The little Ayue on the screen was still kicking her short legs solemnly, and the passionate background music was mixed with the noise of that era.
In this era of advocating freedom, it seems that many conservative ideas of the old era have been labeled as "dregs of the era".
But sometimes...
Some old-fashioned ideas…
Really, quite romantic.
The author has something to say: This kind of love that is tied to one person for a lifetime is really, so beautiful
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