Cao Chong, who is accustomed to three meals a day, finally tasted the bitter fruit today.

The stomach growled, the internal organs seemed to be rebelling together, uncomfortable tight, and the most hateful thing was that she knocked on the side and begged bitterly, that Zhou Ying just didn't make lunch.

Really...... The most poisonous woman's heart!

And Zhou Ying looked at Cao Chong's flat mouth and pitiful appearance, and finally had a sense of pleasure of revenge, not to mention how happy she was with a smile on her face.

Hum! Little thief, call me light!

Cao Chong is now in a dilemma, while Zhou Ying does not agree to return to Cao's Mansion, he is hungry.

Although he is a gentleman who cooks far away, Cao Chong is not a pedantic ancient, so he walked straight into Zhou Ying's kitchen.

"Childe, there's nothing to eat in the kitchen!" Zhou Ying looked at Cao Chong with a smug face, and the corners of Cao Chong's mouth twitched, feeling that Zhou Ying suddenly became hateful.

Damn, my Dong'er, I don't know how many times cuter than you!

There are not many ingredients in the kitchen, and in the grain storage tank, there is only a shallow layer of gray and yellow corn, which is as small as sand and stones.

As for other ingredients, they are available outside, Cao Chong rolled up his sleeves and picked a few winter sunflowers on the ground in the yard.

Winter sunflower was the main vegetable variety in the Han Dynasty, and the degree of consumption of the common people is similar to that of today's cabbage.

Tomhock, an annual herb, 1 meter tall. The leaves are round, often 5-7 lobed or angular lobes, the lobes are triangular and rounded, and after pulling out a few hollyhocks, Cao Chong decided to make himself a pot of hollyhock soup.

The method of hollyhock soup is simple, put some lard into heat, cut the hollyhock into shreds, put it in it, add a little water, mix two eggs, put down the salt, and a pot of hollyhock soup is born!

Cao Chong was also a rural person before, he burned the stove, a series of operations, and Zhou Ying, who was watching, was already sluggish.

This little thief can also cook?

It is an incredible thing that ancient men could cook, and of course, people like Su Shi have to say something else.

But Cao Chong can cook, for Zhou Ying, it is tantamount to a shock in the three views, and being able to cook is not an honor for men, especially a scholar like Cao Chong.

"Dengzi, go away!" Zhou Ying thought for a moment, after all, the kitchen is a woman's territory, what do you want a man to do?

So she snatched Cao Chong's tools and began to squat under the stove to cook.

In a moment, a sumptuous feast was displayed on the earthen kang in the lobby.

"Thank you Miss Zhou, you really have a pair of wonderful hands!"

"Hmph, I didn't do it for you!" Zhou Ying was praised by Cao Chong, and two red clouds naturally rose on her face.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Cao Chong was also not polite, he was really hungry, so he didn't talk to Zhou Ying and concentrated on eating.

The taste of winter sunflower soup is naturally not as delicious as the big meal made by Caofu's private chef, but the farmhouse also has a different taste.

Zhou Ying didn't eat, she just looked at Cao Chong, who was working hard, happy for a while, worried for a while, her eyes were very complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

For a long time, there was only a pile of leftovers on the table, Cao Chong smashed his mouth and looked at Zhou Ying with a satisfied face.

"Lady, let's go with me!"

"Phew!" Zhou Ying blushed and spat on the ground, and had another opinion on Cao Chong's brazenness.

"Please go back to Gongzi Cao! Although the little girl is poor, she will not do what she does not want to do. ”

Alas~

You think I'm willing! If it weren't for my cheap daddy's order, why would I risk making Dong'er aggrieved come to you?

"Miss Zhou, to tell you the truth, if you want to go with me, go with me, if you don't want to go with me, I will tie you up, and I will tie you back!"

Cao Chong's appearance of Long Aotian, and the image of Xu Du Taibao's gentleman, were vividly interpreted and jumped on the paper.

"You think the big head is here and you can do whatever you want?" Zhou Ying looked disdainful, looked at Cao Chong's small body, and said with a look in her eyes: Just you, a little brat, still want to eat the old lady?

"Okay, I won't argue with you, my son will be consumed in your house!"

After speaking, Cao Chong picked up the bamboo slips in the baggage and lay on the collapse, and actually began to read the book.

Zhou Ying couldn't wait to smash the dishes and chopsticks on Cao Chong's face, the key is that you just look at it, what do you do when you read it?

And so loud!

There are arbors in the south, which cannot be contemplated; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable.

The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible.

…………

The voice is loud, everyone in Zhoujiazhuang knows that there is a son-in-law in Zhou Ying's family, if it is a day or two, it is fine, if it is a few days, his innocence is really gone!

Although Zhou Ying hated, she was helpless, so she could only muttered about Cao Chong behind her back, not knowing how many times she scolded him.

Night!

The silvery moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there was the mournful cry of crickets. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery.

All the eyes come into contact with is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.

After the meal, Cao Chong sat on the threshold, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly his eyes were a little moist.

In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.

It's been more than ten days since I came to this era, mother, father, are you okay? Will you also miss you, an uncompetitive son?

At this time, Zhou Ying walked out of the door slowly, and she gently closed the door, for fear of disturbing Zhou Dufu, who was already lying on the floor and sleeping.

Sitting on the threshold, the distance between him and Cao Chong was only one foot.

"Little thief, this is crying?" Zhou Ying's tone was light, and she rarely did not sarcastically mock Cao Chong.

"Where?" Cao Chong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned his back.

Alas~ It's really embarrassing to cry in front of a woman.

"Isn't it just that I won't go to Caofu with you? Manly man, I'm still crying! ”

Zhou Ying covered her mouth and smiled, her smile was like a flower, and the beautiful scenery at night lost its elegance in an instant.

"If you don't go, don't go back to the house with this son, I can't beat you, how dare I force you?"

This voice is already very aggrieved!

"But, I don't want to be locked up in a cage in the house, I want to live a free life!"

Women are very strange animals, especially at Zhou Ying's age.

The girl loves Prince Charming and yearns to travel the world, but how can there be a so-called Prince Charming in the world, and how can there be a world for you to play!

Cao Chong, who has always been blind, now looks at him with tears and shyness, Zhou Ying's heart is actually soft.

"Freedom is relative, everything is relative, if you don't have the strength, just like today, you will be arrested by Wang Mai and directly become his wife, let alone freedom at that time, there will be no happiness!"

Zhou Ying's eyes were dim, looking at the crescent moon and being slightly stunned, she said casually: "Gongzi Cao, do you know why I hate people who are officials?"

Cao Chong was silent, the officials of this era are the blue sky, especially in the war years, the people are similar to weeds.

Dong Zhuo regarded the people as weeds, thinking that no matter how much they died, they would grow back, which shows that under such a trend of thought, the people's lives are difficult.

"Because, the person who is an official, he is not a man, but a beast!"

Zhou Ying's eyes were cold, but a little teardrop fell from her cheeks, and the crystal tears crossed two poignant trajectories on her beautiful cheeks and dripped to the ground.

Cao Chong looked at Zhou Ying, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason, everyone has their own story, Zhou Ying may have suffered unfair treatment from officials, and maybe the death of her parents is related to officials.

But, none of this mattered anymore, at this moment, Cao Conflict wanted to give her a shoulder to lean on, in fact, he did the same.

Cao Chong stretched out his hand, pulled the sad Zhou Ying domineeringly, and pressed her head lightly on his shoulder.

"If I were an official, if I were a blue sky, I would never do anything unfavorable to the people!"

After thirteen years of rebirth and Jian'an, after satisfying the basic premise of survival, it is not impossible to save the people from fire and water.

I don't know if Cao Chong said this, or for other reasons, Zhou Ying actually leaned on Cao Chong's shoulder like this, motionless.

"Childe, the slave family is leaving with you!"

After a long time, Zhou Ying got up, her eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and her beautiful eyes looked at Cao Chong fixedly.

"Really?" Cao Chong was so happy that he almost jumped up!

"Really!"

Cao Chong looked at Zhou Ying's eyes, and indeed didn't find any reluctance on her, even Cao Chong, who had seen a lot of pickled girl cheats in later generations, couldn't figure it out.

That's it?

Zhou Ying's eyes flickered, only she knew why she agreed to Cao Chong's request.

agreed, and lost his freedom, but this little thief is right, without strength, where does freedom come from? Moreover, according to the temperament of the big head, she didn't worry about him staying by Cao Chong's side alone.

Cao Chong pecked hard at Zhou Ying's mouth, and Mochizuki suddenly became poetic.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be cold in the heights. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Zhou Ying's eyes moved slightly, and she muttered to herself: "I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles!"