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"Really, I haven't seen you in a few months. How come you have lost so much son? Are you used to it? Is the leader good to you? Is your work busy? Your dad did this job, and he has been busy for decades. , How are you? There is no dangerous work, right?" The mother came over and touched Baisong's face: "It has only been a few months, and my son has grown into an adult."

　　 Zhou Li counted her fingers: "Today, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, how can I stay for six days."

　　 "Mom...give me the broom, and I will sweep the floor." Bai Song did not answer, and went forward to pick up the broom that his mother had placed on the ground.

"No need, no, I'll be exhausted when you come back. Put on your slippers and sit on the sofa for a while. I'll go out shopping for a while. By the way, have you eaten in the morning? Now it's ten o'clock, are you still paying? Didn’t eat breakfast? I’ve told you many times. When you’re out, you must not forget to have breakfast. There are hot buns in the pot. Go get two of them. I’ll go out to buy vegetables first. You stay at home. Zhou Li quickly took off her gloves and turned to the bedroom to change out the clothes at the door. When she arrived at the door of the bedroom, she suddenly remembered something and turned around and said: "I can tell you that I can't go anywhere tonight. Stay at home, go out to find classmates, wait two days."

　　 "Don't worry, mom, how old I am, I must have breakfast. When I just came back, I went to Zhang Wei's first and had breakfast with him." Bai Song put on his slippers and picked up the broom to sweep.

In half a minute, Zhou Li put on her coat, put on her shoes, opened the bedroom door, and saw Bai Song sweeping the floor, so she let Bai Song sweep the floor, and then said: "Yes, I heard that Zhang Wei’s family recently Looking for a partner? I heard that the little girl is pretty. If you have a partner for your son, you have to tell your mom first, and I will advise you on the staff."

　　 "It's okay, Mom, what kind of heart are you, I'm only 21." Bai Song vomited.

　　 "Don't worry." Zhou Li opened the door: "Stay at home." After speaking, she carried her vegetable basket and went out.

　　 At noon, my father is busy with business. On Mondays and Tuesdays when the household registration department is relatively busy, I have to work overtime at noon. My mother bought some crabs for Bai Song and had lunch with Bai Song. In the afternoon, mother had to go out to buy vegetables again. Bai Song had to wash the dishes after he finished cooking, but his mother refused, so Bai Song had to lie on the bed and take a good nap.

　　 It's been several months, and I haven't slept such a solid nap.

　　 At around six o'clock in the evening, the old man came back. There were five people in a car, all of whom were watching Bai Song's uncle and uncle who grew up from childhood. They were also father's colleagues.

　　 "Okay," Bai Yulong looked at the wine that Bai Song brought back: "You have made a few cents so much. You have bought Wuliangye? You are not taking bribes, are you?"

　　 "No, Zhang Wei honored you with these two bottles. How am I willing to buy such an expensive wine." Bai Song took out a box, which is a box of Jian Nanchun, "This is what I bought."

　　 "Should Zhang Wei do anything to ask me for help, right?" Bai Yulong has also known Zhang Wei for many years: "This kid doesn't do his job every day, don't you promise him anything."

　　 "What do you want, Dad, now they have opened a cigarette hotel in the city. The business is very good, so please put your heart in your stomach." Bai Song praised Zhang Wei.

"Well, okay. Then put it away. Today, you are all friends of our own family, and you all know it. If you don't drink his wine, it's good to drink the one you brought." Bai Yulong opened the box and said, "I will spend less money in the future. When I come back to see your dad, I don’t need such a good wine. You will almost run out of salary for half a month for this box of wine."

　　 Bai Songle's mouth almost reached the back of his head, he smiled happily, and ran to the kitchen to help his mother cook.

　　 My mother bought a kitchen with vegetables, meat and vegetables. Of course, most of them are seafood. Bai Song knows that these are all her favorites.

　　 "Drink less wine at night, I made you dumplings stuffed with mackerel." Mother's eyes were narrowed.

　　 "I'll help you bleed the fish." Bai Song stepped forward and helped his mother clean up the Spanish mackerel.

　　Most seafood, especially seafood eaten by seaside people, can be steamed directly. It is very simple. But the dumplings stuffed with Spanish mackerel are a test of skill. The first step is to bleed the mackerel.

　　Fresh mackerel is bleeding, the first step is to remove the head and internal organs, and then the blood on both sides of the spine is drained and washed, and then it can be used. After Baisong picks up the mackerel, he starts to chop the fine meat filling. The ratio of the mackerel and the fine meat filling is generally 5:3, but you can change the ratio for different tastes. Add **** and you can adjust it. Just adjust it in one direction. Up.

　　 After a while, the white pine was adjusted and the seafood was steamed in a big pot. The mother's fried dish and four cold dishes were also finished.

　　 "I don't need you anymore." Zhou Li pushed Bai Song out of the kitchen, "Hurry up and bring all the food over, and accompany your dad and them to drink."

　　 Looking at the back of Bai Song leaving the kitchen, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com, Zhou Li was very happy. The child is different when he is older. He has to go to the table and drink, and can’t stay in the kitchen anymore.

　　 Bai Song brought two or three rounds, and brought a large pot of seafood, fried clams and four cold dishes to the table.

　　 "Come, come," Bai Yulong moved a chair to Bai Song: "Let your mother pick up the trouble, come over and give you a toast to Uncle Wang and the others."

　　 turned around, and Bai Yulong said again: "The little boy at home, the drinks he brought to everyone, tasted everything, and it was full."

　　 One bottle of wine, I poured four and a half glasses, then opened another bottle, and only made a full circle.

"How do you say? Is there any show for this glass of wine?" Uncle Wang said first: "I heard that you made a third-class merit in Southern Xinjiang Province. It's so young and it's not easy, but your dad mentioned it accidentally. It's been several times, come and say a few words."

"Uncle Wang, please don't use me to kick me. Don't talk about third-class skills. You have second-class skills. What is it for me? But thank you all for coming. I would like to offer a drink to all of you, uncles and uncles. If you have the opportunity to go to Tianhua City, you must tell me that I promise to make the arrangements properly." Bai Song raised the cup and clinked with everyone one by one.

　　 This is drinking. People who really drink are basically not eating. Of course, Bai Song can't reach that level, but this glass of wine was also put on the shelf by the old man. He didn't eat anything and just ate it.

"Okay, I didn't drink less when I went out, and I learned to take a sip." Bai Yulong coughed: "Your dad, when I was your age, it was okay. Let's stop doing it, three sips, three sips, come here Come."

Bai Song is so spicy that he can hardly breathe. The 50-degree liquor is hot in the stomach, and his throat is a little bit spicy. When Bai Song saw that everyone also took a big sip, he quickly sat down and signaled everyone to hurry up. Move the chopsticks.