CH 123

This roar suddenly awakened the troubled Zhao Lanxiang.

She lifted the quilt, and her whole body felt like she was run over by a car. She was sore and made a hissing noise.

Thinking of yesterday's fierceness, she couldn't help but smile. Young men are full of vitality, so healthy and strong. It made her unable to move now, draining her strength.2

He Songbai turned his head to see the woman who had woke up and was squinting in the bed and kissed her.

His whole body was full of heat, and he continued to reach her.

However, a man who had learned to eat meat was different from the stunned boy before. After he kissed all the way down from her forehead, he couldn't help but linger, and the pure kiss became ambiguous.

His breath became messy and hurried. He buried his head in her chest.

Zhao Lanxiang kicked him off the bed.2

He Songbai was stunned, but he quickly moved up again and hugged her tightly in his arms.

He said forcefully, "You are my woman now."

But He Songbai said that he started to feel faint. He fell directly on Zhao Lanxiang.

Zhao Lanxiang saw his slightly pale lips and touched them with her thumb involuntarily. She patted his face anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

He Songbai moaned. He gasped and said, "Xiangxiang, I'm starving to death. I took the morning flight without eating yesterday morning and came to you..."

Zhao Lanxiang had no idea that He Songbai did not eat a single grain yesterday! It's hard for him to care when doing that kind of thing.

She patted his face, "You lie down. I'll cook porridge for you."

He Songbai made a cheeky expression. This dream was so beautiful, so beautiful that he was addicted. He did not know how everything happened yesterday and how it ended. His desire for her has been around for a long time, and yesterday it can no longer be suppressed. He wanted to leave some mark on her and used all means to do it.

He Songbai silently watched Zhao Lanxiang get up, put on her clothes, and buttoned up. Her charming appearance made him hot and thirsty.

Zhao Lanxiang washed the rice and slowly boiled it in a pot before going out. She buckled up her trench coat and went to the market to buy the freshest ingredients. After only a few minutes away, she returned quickly.

He Songbai sat on the bed with his chest naked, with a cigarette slightly tucked away in his fingers.

In the morning of late winter, the faint rays of light projected on him, and the light of the cigarette caught his fingertips. Such a graceful movement gave him a bit of a clear and elegant feeling. The tranquility at this moment is very different from the crazy yesterday. Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but look a few more times.

She went to the kitchen to clean pork, silver carp, and prawns. She cut the fine meat, peeled the shrimps, and washed the vegetables. She then sliced the green onion and shredded the ginger. She also shredded the freshly fried omelet into flowers and sliced the fritters.

The porridge in the pot was boiling, and the rice aroma overflowed from the kitchen. She took the time to pour all the ingredients into the porridge and cooked the meat.

He Songbai looked at the woman in the kitchen wearing a light pink apron while washing the vegetables quietly, and his heart was warm. He couldn't help but get up and hug her from behind.

His voice was hoarse, and he said firmly, "You are mine."

He had already said this sentence three times this morning. The firm tone seemed to convince himself instead of convincing her. Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but feel sore, and her hands shook when she put the fish fillets.

He Songbai kissed her vaguely. His arms holding her were warm and wide.

They all enjoy this warm and quiet atmosphere, and needless to say, there is a sense of down-to-earth feeling.

Zhao Lanxiang held his arms and couldn't help but laugh. "Let me go. It's time to eat porridge. I'll let you try our local food, the boat porridge."

She scooped out the porridge, sprinkled with chopped green onion, fritters, and egg shreds, and brought the porridge to He Songbai.

"Yesterday, you didn't eat anything. Eat some porridge."

He Songbai took a bite. The rice was soft and smooth, and the umami essence of the side dishes was all incorporated into the porridge. The porridge juice was fresh and attractive. He took a spoon and ate a few mouthfuls of porridge. The fish fillet melted in his mouth, and the shrimps were tender and smooth with a familiar taste.

"It turns out this is called Boat Porridge. I remember one year you made fish fillet porridge, which is the same taste. This one is better..."

But the taste of those days is more memorable.

The times are really different now. It wasn't easy to eat fish back then. Where can he eat such rich food? But today, if he wanted to eat fish and shrimp, meat and eggs, it is very nutritious.

He Songbai had finished two bowls of porridge, and when she saw that he wanted to get another bowl, Zhao Lanxiang stopped him.

"Take a rest after a while. You didn't eat yesterday."

He Songbai kissed her hand, and now he was so happy that he wanted to kiss her from head to toe. He had kissed her everywhere.1

"Okay." He responded and looked at Zhao Lanxiang deeply.

He took the picture from his pocket and said, "I saw it faded yesterday. I was shocked senseless. I thought you disappear from the world."1

He Songbai stared at her deeply, as if afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

"When I decided to come to you, it returned to normal."2

Zhao Lanxiang stirred the hot porridge with a smile, without talking or denying it. She ate the porridge quietly under his burning eyes.

He said something, and she responded humbly.

"In 76, you knew that speculation was wrong, but you didn't think it was wrong because you know that future policies will change, right?"

Zhao Lanxiang ate a shrimp. The fresh and tender shrimp broke between her lips and teeth.

"Hmm."

"In the spring of 1977, you struggled to make me study. Actually, you didn't think I was stupid, but you wanted me to take the college entrance examination, right?"

His words were full of traps, but at this stage, Zhao Lanxiang could only nod. The fish fillet melted between her lips and teeth. The carp's skin was smooth and fragrant.

"Hmm."

"At first, Granny was very resistant to you, but you wanted to be close to her because you haven't seen her before, right?"

The information revealed in his words revealed his desire to spy on his future life. She ate the tender fresh pork shredded with fried dough sticks, full of fragrance, crisp and tender.

In the end, He Songbai glanced tightly at her, tender and full of aggression, "You came to the countryside in 1976. In fact, it was to find me, right?"