The female supporting role is a heartthrob in the chronology

Fang Youyou looked at him, "How about I make you some pickled meat? It's just that my cooking skills are not very good."

Barbecue is fine, but stir-fried vegetables are not.

"No, other educated youths can eat it, and I can eat it too." What's more, sometimes she gives him food, compared to other educated youths, he is really much better.

"You are different from other educated youths. They can't do anything with their mates, but you are very capable with my mate."

"Are you Wang Po selling melons and boasting?"

Fang Youyou shook his head, "No, I am capable."

"You Educated Youth Academy is not good at frying bacon. I will take two pieces of meat to Master in the afternoon. You go there and fry it yourself. If Master finds out about our relationship, it has nothing to do with me."

Although I promised him not to announce it, not to tell my parents, but I didn't say that I couldn't show it.

Tell others implicitly that this man is her object.

"No, the pig will be slaughtered tomorrow."

"That's not okay, it's settled like that."

The two talked again before Fang Youyou returned home.

In fact, it is more convenient to do it at home, but she doesn't know how to cook. She obviously saw her mother cooking, but she can't do it, otherwise, there is no need to ask grandma to accompany her.

In the afternoon, Fang Youyou not only brought two pieces of meat, but also packed some pickles.

But for Ye Qinghe's meal at Brother Fang's house at noon, Aunt Fang cooked meat and scrambled eggs, but Aunt Fang's cooking skills can only be said to be average, not as good as Mother Fang's cooking skills.

"Ye Zhiqing bought a piece and sent a piece of bacon to Master."

I still miss him as a master.

He can eat fish twice a week, and meat once or twice a month.

Compared with other members, his life in the brigade is considered pretty good.

When Ye Qinghe came over, he saw their master and apprentice talking.

"Ye Zhiqing, I brought you some meat and some pickles. Go to the kitchen and fry it yourself!"

Really brought it with him.

Mr. Zhao looked back after glancing back and forth between the two of them a few times. He must have thought too much.

Fang girl used to make up lessons, and she came back once a week, so Ye Zhiqing could only eat meat once.

"Ye Zhiqing is good at cooking." Mr. Zhao had eaten several meals with Ye Qinghe anyway, and this person knew a little about his cooking skills.

"I don't know, anyway, my cooking skills are not good."

Mr. Zhao didn't even know what to say.

Fang girl is a lesbian, her cooking skills are just bad,
There is still room for improvement.

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Ye Qinghe was busy in the kitchen, washing the bacon, blanching it, even boiling it, and chopping the pickles.

A scent wafted from the kitchen.

"Your cooking skills are getting better and better."

I packed two lunch boxes and left a small bowl for Mr. Zhao.

"You eat it yourself, don't share it generously." Fang Youyou was afraid that Ye Qinghe would be thin-skinned, so she would share a lot and eat less for herself.

How do you know that he split some.

"Go back early, and I will go back early. Tomorrow, the brigade will kill pigs. My third brother and I are going to the commune. Are you going?"

Go to the commune?
There is nothing to buy.

"I'm not going, I'm going to see the butcher."

The brigade only kills twice a year, and many members of the brigade will go to see it.

Tomorrow the brigade will be very lively, this is not just talking.

"Do you want to buy something and I'll bring it back for you?"

Bring something?
Again?
Like to buy things for him?

"I'm not bad at anything." I have some daily necessities, and I don't need to buy other food.