Ancient Wife [ DANMEI MTL ]

7: Sleeping Problems

After collecting the cottonseeds, Liang Han got up and stretched his body. 

Seeing that it was time to cook, he was also hungry. He went to the main room to have a look, and saw that the door of the back room was still closed. He should have fallen asleep when he heard the movement. 

He didn't go to call Zhang Qingzhu, but turned around and went out to prepare lunch.

The leftover noodles in the morning are enough to eat a meal of noodles. With cabbage, it is appropriate to eat salty noodles at noon. It's just that there is no green onion, no ginger, and no peppercorns, so this meal is naturally made to do.

The noodles here are not the fine white noodles he usually eats. The flour is coarsely ground and the skin is attached, but even so many people can't eat pure wheat flour. All have to be eaten with some grains.

After the noodles were ready, Liang Han went to pat the door of the back room: "Zhang Qingzhu, it's time for lunch, you should get up." 

When it's cold, people like to stay in bed. The state is always not wanting to get up. 

Hearing Liang Han's voice, he quickly woke up, and his response was a little slow: "...Eat? Oh, I'll get up."

After Liang Han heard his reply, he went back to the kitchen and put all the noodles in the pot into the large porcelain. 

In the basin, first brought it to the main room, and then went back to get a bowl and brought a bowl of water to Zhang Qingzhu by the way. 

When he saw someone came out, he said to him, "Rinse your mouth with water."

Zhang Qingzhu yawned, picked up the bowl and went out to rinse his mouth and came back to see Liang Han serving noodles, and asked curiously, looking at the noodles in the basin, " Why is it different from the morning?"

Of course it is different from instant noodles, but he can't explain it according to the truth, because he knows that even if he tells the truth, people may not believe it. 

Liang Han smiled and explained to him, "It's very difficult to make noodles in the morning, and there are no materials at home."

Zhang Qingzhu glanced at him suspiciously, thinking that the noodles in the morning are so delicious, it should be really difficult to make: " Well, trust you once. Don't let me catch you stealing it yourself, or I won't be happy."

Liang Han thought he was raising the uncle, and said with a good temper: "No, I will tell you if I do it." 

However, he was a little worried for a moment. 

Although instant noodles are not a good thing, they can't be bought in this world. 

When it arrived, there were still thirty packets left, and it was gone after eating. He couldn't help but hope that Zhang Qingzhu would go home quickly, so that he wouldn't have to chase him for instant noodles in the future.

After lunch, Liang Han glanced at Zhang Qingzhu, who was snoring and eating noodles on the main seat next to him, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you really planning to live here?"

Zhang Qingzhu looked up at him and lifted with a bad expression on his chin, he said, "Didn't I say it all, I'll say it again!"