After the dregs

"Do you still want to eat? Wontons." Han Zhibai insisted on asking.

Gu Yuxiu suddenly realized that he was serious.

Even if he thought about it when he was a teenager, it is fragmented and blurred now, but now that the person in front of him is asking such a serious question, a strange feeling suddenly arises in his heart.

Very strange.

So he nodded, and asked inexplicably, "What are you going to...do?"

"Eat wontons." Han Zhibai said.

Of course he is serious.

There is a vegetable market a few streets away from home, and the morning market is still open right now.Having been together for so many years, Gu Yuxiu is quite aware of this person's temper. When they are together, they always go to high-priced shopping malls regardless of food and clothing. They don't like such places in their eyes, but where is such a place in Haidong?

When he arrived at the vegetable market and didn't get out of the car, Gu Yuxiu was still a little worried.

However, Han Zhibai reacted calmly this time. "What's the matter?" He turned around and looked at the hesitant person, and asked.

Gu Yuxiu shook his head and chased after him: "It's okay. What do you want to eat? Is the fruit okay?"

"It will be all right."

"How about the apples?" Gu Yuxiu glanced at the small fresh apples in the basket.

Han Zhibai frowned slightly: "Trouble."

"...Okay, what about the rest?"

"It will be all right."

The two walked slowly together, saying this like all ordinary people do.

"Xiao Gu? Are you here?" The vegetable stall owner swatted his flies, "Do you want potatoes? Fresh ones!"

Gu Yuxiu came here often and was familiar with all the stall owners. When he saw him, he smiled and said hello and handed him something. He greeted one by one, but he didn't pay attention to the people around him for a while.

Han Zhibai walked a few steps and suddenly stopped at the entrance of a small flower shop facing the street.He caught a glimpse of a handful of Chixia roses in the bucket. The flowers were not a good variety, but they were fresher and looked delicate.

He stayed for a few seconds, the shopkeeper squatting at the door brushing his teeth raised his head and suddenly saw him, his eyeballs lit up like a gleam.

The stall owner looked at his outfit up and down, thinking that he looked like a fat sheep in front of him, and hurriedly asked: "What flowers do you want, brother? Who are you giving them to?"

Han Zhibai lowered his eyes to look at the flower, and the shopkeeper knew it and boasted earnestly: "99 yuan a piece, you see, this is an authentic and good variety imported from abroad. Give it to your sweetheart as a promise! Take care of your double happiness, How about I wrap it up for you?"

"Ah."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper spat and rubbed his hands, lifted up the whole bucket of roses and threw them on the table, "One branch, two,...a hundred..."

Heavy more than 100 flowers.

When Gu Yuxiu turned his head back, he was almost blocked by the big cluster of roses. He was surprised when he saw it, then smiled, carefully reached out to touch the flower branch and raised his head to ask, "Where did you get so many flowers?"

Han Zhibai looked at him: "Do you like it?"

Gu Yuxiu actually didn't like Rose very much, and he couldn't understand his behavior all of a sudden, so he smiled: "I..."

Seeing his hesitation, Han Zhibai frowned slightly: "You don't like it?"

"I..." Gu Yuxiu shook his head, "I like it very much. But what are you buying this for?"

Han Zhibai breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

At this time, another florist came up to join in the fun by knocking on melon seeds, spit out the skin of the melon seeds and said coolly: "You go to his house, come in for 99 cents, and sell you [-], why don't you ask me to buy it, Xiao Gu, this young man in your family My brain is not very good! Hey!"

What she said was all in mandarin between dialects. Han Zhibai didn't understand. He just saw Gu Yuxiu's face change inexplicably. flower…"

"What's wrong?" Han Zhibai was a little strange seeing him like this.

"You know..." Gu Yuxiu knew in his heart that he really couldn't be blamed for this. The daily necessities of the Han family were delivered by a servant every week, and this person knew nothing about normal prices.

only……

Gu Yuxiu was silent for half a minute, then handed him a whole fruit bag: "You carry it."

"Are you angry?"

"No."

"But you're clearly angry."

"Ah."

"why?"

"No."

It's summer now, and there are not many mustard greens. The mustard greens in the wontons that Mu Shuyun sent were dug from the countryside.

Gu Yuxiu doesn't care about these things, he likes to taste light, and the cabbage is still sweet at this time, so it's not bad to buy a few cabbages.He thought that what Han Zhibai had done today was enough, and he didn't think too much about the rest.

As soon as the two returned home, Gu Yuxiu watched him carry his things back to the kitchen. After a while, he took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on his hands. The meaning was clear and straightforward.

Gu Yuxiu looked at this person, and asked carefully: "...When did you prepare these things?"

He really didn't guess it.This person has always kept his fingers in the water.

Han Zhibai looked at him and raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's strange? I'm used to it."

"No...I mean..."

Forget it.

Before he finished speaking, he watched Han Zhibai cut open the veins of the pork with one hand. It was hard not to think of cutting up a corpse with his familiar and sharp movements.

Gu Yuxiu put away his words, turned around and went out quietly, and closed the door by the way.

He sat on the sofa and took a sip of water to slowly calm himself down. He carefully cut off the thorns from the rose branches and put them into the vase for a while.

He was a little dazed after doing this.

It is very strange.

In the years of knowing each other back and forth, as far as his memory is concerned, this person has hardly ever cooked.

Except that one time.

why?

As for the reason, he didn't dare to think about it.Don't overthink it.he told himself.

But the house is quiet, this movement is really scary...

He closed his eyes as he listened, his eyelashes fluttered and fluttered.

Until he clearly heard the sound of the door being opened, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned around, "What's wrong?!"

Han Zhibai hid his phone and looked at him innocently, "The pot is leaking."

It's leaking.

Gu Yuxiu looked down at the pot that had burned through the bottom, wrapped it in a towel and threw it into the trash can, and said in a flat tone, "You go out first."

Han Zhibai added another question: "You don't need me..."

"Need not!"

He couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the person out, and when he finished cleaning up, he found that there were dozens of wontons on the plate, which looked neat and there was nothing wrong with it.

Gu Yuxiu didn't think much about it, boiled them three times, let them cool down and put them on the table, he took a half bite and put down his chopsticks, looked at the person in front of him and smiled: "It's pretty good."

Han Zhibai rolled his eyes for a moment, and smiled happily: "Then you eat more."

"it is good…"

Gu Yuxiu stretched out his hand to pick it up and ate it slowly, covered his mouth, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and said when he remembered something, "By the way, you haven't been to the company for a long time. Why don't you go and see?"

Xiao Zhou and the others in Xiantian’s internal group had posted a long series of chats, implying that although it’s good that the upper echelon doesn’t show up, it’s been a long time, and people are worried about problems.Although investors do not need to come to the company every day step by step, it is not very good to not show up for a long time.

"Okay. I'll go tomorrow." Han Zhibai responded briefly, "You eat."

"Ah."

Gu Yuxiu ate a few of the remaining wontons and carefully put them in the refrigerator, and saved some for the two children at noon.When he was leaving, Yan Nuo was still a little angry, but he grabbed his meaty paw and talked for a while, then hugged Han Zhibai stickily and reluctantly, and finally stopped making trouble.

He was not at home, until Lu Miao came home at night and opened the refrigerator to see that he was quite happy, and called, "Brother, do we have wontons for dinner?"

"Uncle Gu went to the hospital."

The little girl who woke up from her afternoon nap poked out half a furry lion's head from the next room, and hummed a few times: "You can't find him."

"Oh."

Lu Miao nodded. He picked up the chopsticks and put a wonton in his mouth without heating it, but he was stunned and immediately covered his mouth and wailed: "...Bah bah bah! I'm so stupid! What's so bad? It's salty! Soy sauce doesn’t cost money!”

"salty?"

Qingliang made a strange and unclear sound.

"Of course, it's so salty!" Lu Miao said without thinking, and when he saw the person talking to him suddenly opened his eyes wide and swallowed his saliva, he slowly came to his senses: "Brother Han? This is... you Made it? Haha, I’m talking nonsense, my taste has been light these two days, where is it salty…”

He thought about these days, but he has rubbed a lot of treasures from others, so he must not offend them.As for the others... the unscrupulous little animals have automatically canceled the account of beating people.

"I'll try it." Han Zhibai walked over.

"Hey! Don't!" Lu Miao wanted to say something, but the courier just dragged the bag and handed over a courier, "Gu Yuxiu, there is your courier, please sign."

"what?"

He looked down.

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