who called him an onion essence

Yang Sheng's home is in a relatively remote corner of the village, surrounded by farmland, and the endless green is refreshing.After the rain, the air is fresh, the fragrance of grass and trees permeates, and the uninhabited house becomes less dirty.A few years ago, Yang Sheng saved enough money to come back and redecorate the house instead of knocking down the house and rebuilding it like other people in the village.After all, there are many memories here, as well as things left to him by his parents, all of which are placed as they were when they left.

Yang Sheng would come back several times a year, so the daily necessities at home were considered complete.

"Ahem." Yang Sheng put down his luggage first, and then cleaned the house a little, wiping away the obviously dusty things before putting down the baby in his arms.No, it would mean that the baby was a bit reluctant, and Yang Sheng was startled by the sudden increase in weight. The little one in his arms had already turned into a two- or three-year-old, and the loose clothes that looked like it didn't fit well anymore.

Fortunately, he had expected it, Yang Sheng opened the box and found out more loose clothes for the child to change into.It's just that the other party didn't know how to express the meaning accurately, so he babbled and yelled, and finally let Yang Sheng understand that he wanted to stay in his arms all the time through his body movements.

Yang Sheng persuaded helplessly: "Good boy, you have to tidy things up first."

However, the child climbed down from the bed, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and tightly grabbed Yang Sheng's pants with his little hands, preventing him from leaving.Seeing Yang Sheng's expression of displeasure, he raised his head and looked aggrieved: "Yeah!"

The cold-faced man lost his temper in an instant: "...Okay."

Fortunately, Yang Sheng has great strength, with one arm around the child, the other hand can still work.Anyway, there are not many things at home, so the vegetable field allows neighbors to grow some melons and vegetables for their own food, and they can pick them at any time without cost. "Are you hungry?" Yang Sheng walked into the kitchen with the vegetables, looked at the rice bucket by the way, and found that there was an unopened bag of rice in it, and it just came in handy now.There seemed to be some vacuum-packed bacon left in the cabinet. Thinking of this, Yang Sheng stretched out his hand and gently opened the child's mouth. Seeing a row of snow-white teeth inside, he felt that he could let the child taste the meat.

The child was made uncomfortable by him, his saliva dripped on his collar, and he hurriedly turned his face away.

"Eat meat." Yang Sheng deliberately teased him.

"Yeah?"

Yang Sheng found out the bacon, tore open the package with his mouth, and handed it over to let the child smell it: "It smells good?"

The child subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to bite: "..."

Failed.

"Sit outside, don't run around, you can eat." Yang Sheng said it several times, and finally let the child understand what he meant.Even though he was a little reluctant, the child looked at the bacon in his hand, his eyes lit up with greed, and finally agreed.Yang Sheng put the person down, and it happened that the wooden chairs in the living room had half-covered backs, so that the children would be surrounded by them, so it would not be easy for them to fall. "Yeah!" The child liked this chair very much. Holding the bottle in one hand and the hem of his clothes in the other, he curled up his legs and sat obediently.

After the child was settled, Yang Sheng was relieved to cook.The original stove in the kitchen has been dismantled and replaced with a gas stove commonly used by people today. Yang Sheng put on a vest, picked up the gas tank and shook it, and found that there was still more than half of the gas in it, so he began to think about what to do. meals.

"Let's make bacon porridge."

After a while, he came back to his senses, tore off the tie thread on the rice bag, and poured the whole bag of rice into the rice bucket.Yang Sheng has a big appetite and can't get enough from porridge alone, so he has to cook another pot of dry rice with a layer of sliced ​​bacon on top.When the rice is almost cooked, beat an egg and add boiled vegetables for a fragrant aroma.There are not many sauces here, but the most common soy sauce and salt are not lacking. Yang Sheng dug out another jar of hot sauce and put it on the table.

As for the bacon porridge for children, it is also very easy to make. Soak the rice for a while in advance, pour it into the pot together with rice water, and then put finely chopped bacon on it.He still didn't know whether children could eat meat, so he put more thought into making it easier for the taste of bacon to melt into the porridge. When the time comes, the children should not be awkward when they taste the meaty taste.When it was out of the pot, he washed a handful of green onions, raised the knife and sprinkled a layer of chopped green onions on the porridge. Immediately, the fragrance spread, and the children outside screamed.

After some busy work, Yang Sheng was sweating profusely, so he opened the window, and the moisture and wind from outside floated in, bringing a little bit of coolness.He thought for a while, took off his wet vest, and carried the child bare-chested.

When Yang Sheng was concentrating on cooking, the child was playing in the living room, drinking sweet milk.When the fragrance gradually became stronger, the child's attention fell on the kitchen side, shaking his calf, intending to sneak out of the chair.But Yang Sheng's figure flickered in a timely manner, and the child hurriedly retracted, and after a while, he quietly poked his head out to look again.Fortunately, Yang Sheng didn't notice his small movements. The child was relieved, and he didn't dare to continue to challenge the height where his toes couldn't touch the floor. He just shook his feet every now and then.

"time to eat."

When the child recovered from the daze, the scene in his eyes had changed from low to high, and then turned into a table of not-so-rich meals. "Yeah!" The child kept shaking his legs in joy, but was held down by the cold-faced Yang Sheng, telling him not to be mischievous.

The bacon porridge just out of the pot was very hot, Yang Sheng scooped up a large bowl, and took another small bowl to let it cool.Seeing him patiently cooling himself down, the child restrained his eagerness and stared at the fragrant porridge on the spoon. "Open your mouth." Yang Sheng felt that it was almost done, moved his body forward, and half-bowed to feed the other party.The child ate it in one bite, smashed it, and then happily yelled: "Yeah, yah!"

Yang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the cooking would not taste good, but now seeing that the child was eating happily, he continued to feed him spoonful after spoonful.

The child's teeth are not for display, they are even strong, and the spoon is accidentally bitten out of the mark.Yang Sheng was frightened, and quickly reacted, and finally added a small piece of bacon to the child's eager eyes, and put it into the other's mouth.

"Yeah?" The child seemed to be puzzled by something different from congee and rice, looked at him curiously, and stopped moving with bacon in his mouth. "What's the matter?" Yang Sheng thought he was not used to the taste of bacon, and wanted to tell him to spit it out, but the child shook his head and refused.

At this time, the child suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yang Sheng's mouth, but he couldn't control his strength well, so he accidentally hit him in the face.The child was stunned, tears welled up in his eyes, and he curled up in fear.

Yang Sheng roughly guessed what he meant, and didn't care about the pain as light as a bug bite just now, tentatively picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Xiang."

Seeing that he ate it, the child laughed through his tears, and slowly chewed the bacon that had been stuck in his mouth.

After eating a meal for a long time, in a blink of an eye, the sky darkened, and the sound of rain continued.The child leaned against the door, blinked, and laughed while pointing at the rain.As for Yang Sheng, after packing up the dishes, he came over and picked up a small one, and sent it to the bathroom.Rain was inevitable on the way here, Yang Sheng washed the child carefully and let him soak in the wooden basin to play before he washed himself hastily, and he had to respond to the child's yelling from time to time.

"Yeah?"

"Ah."

"Yeah!"

"I can't play in the water anymore."

"ah……"

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the evening that the two went to bed.The child was sleeping against the wall, Yang Sheng lay outside to protect him, and turned off the dim light by the way.At night, the village was full of insects and frogs. The child felt a little scared, turned around and squeezed himself into Yang Sheng's arms.Yang Sheng didn't say anything, and helped him pull up the slipped quilt to cover his stomach, and then hugged him tightly.The child buried his head in front of his chest, still unable to fall asleep, occasionally raised his eyes to look at him, and smirked to himself.