urban pastoral family

It was already late at night when Su Changge got home, he first went to the bedroom to take a look at the drowsy little guy, and rubbed his elastic little face with his fingers.

As expected, the child did not sleep soundly, and immediately muttered: "Daddy!" Then he stretched out his chubby little hand for him to hug.

Su Changge hugged the child, as if feeling his warm and familiar embrace.Buried in his arms, Xiao Qingrui soon fell into a deep sleep, and there were still a few crystal drops on his eyelashes.The sleeping Qingrui looks handsome, his eyebrows, nose and ears are a replica of Mo Weishen, except that the little guy has been greedy and chubby since he was a child, and always smiles when he sees everyone.He looks much cuter than his dad.

"Baby, I love you!" Su Changge whispered in the child's ear.

Kissed his face, turned and went out.

The wild vegetables have already been washed and cut.Meatloaf is also on the side.It was almost mixed.Originally, Su Ma's stuffing was pretty good, but after eating Su Changge made it, I didn't want to reach out.It has only been two or three days since the opening, which is when there are many people. I don't want to smash the signboard like this. It's all waiting for Su Changge to come back.

If he doesn't come back, set an alarm clock for two o'clock in the morning the next day, and we'll talk about it then.Fortunately, Su Changge is back.Turn on high heat and start cooking bean sprouts.The knife is used to cut the dried tofu quickly.These things must be the freshest mixed in the stuffing to taste the best.Turn on the fire and start frying the salt and pepper.The buzzing and rustling of shovels is especially loud at night.

Su's mother didn't sleep well, she put on her coat and came out immediately when she heard the sound.

Su Changge turned down the fire on purpose: "Did it disturb you?"

"No!" Su's mother glanced at her son, she was from the past, and she could see the intriguing marks on his neck at a glance.Suddenly tense: "Where have you been?"

Su Changge cut his knife, looked up at Su's mother, a little embarrassed: "I...I have something, I want to tell you...that Mr. Mo before, you know, I want to be with him! "Although Mo Weishen is already the person he has identified and will be with him no matter what, he still hopes to be affirmed by his family.

Su's mother had a deep impression on Mo Weishen. When she met Mo Weishen, she felt that the man was not simple. You are with your brother, as long as you live together, everything is better!"

Su Changge's eyes widened in surprise. Could it be that the family members agreed?

"But my dad..."

"Your dad is also thinking about it. Although he doesn't say it, he thinks the same as me. You have been sensible since you were a child, and you don't need us to worry about everything! Dad's reaction was a little too radical. Now he is older. , look at everything, parents don’t ask for much, just want the happiness you can live! We are all small things, how are you going to tell the child!” Although Qingrui’s child is young.He knows everything in his heart, is well-behaved and sensible, and his father and son depend on each other for life and have a deeper relationship than anyone else. If another person is added, I'm afraid the child will have other ideas.

"Well, I'll tell him!" Su Changge breathed a sigh of relief; "Tomorrow he wants to invite you to dinner with Dad! Is that okay?"

Su's mother sighed lightly, she fell in love with this son hopelessly.The look in his eyes made it hard to refuse: "Okay, I'll tell your dad about this. You mix the stuffing and go to sleep. I found a few temporary helpers in the village. There will be a lot of people tomorrow. , I don’t need you! Have a good talk with the child!”

Su Changge suddenly said: "Mom, I'll teach you how to make the stuffing for this ravioli!" Speaking of which, this is the simplest thing, this ravioli is better than the meat stuffing and fresh wild vegetables, and the order of the seasonings doesn't matter too much .

Because Mo Weishen came here, there are probably a lot of things going on, and now the wonton stall has just started to get on the right track.You can't drop it in your own hands.

"Row!"

In the brightly lit kitchen, Su Changge almost taught Su's mother how to make stuffing.What is the ratio.If you are not sure, use a large spoon to find a good amount in advance, and put it in a fixed ratio first, and then teach her how to do it after getting familiar with it.Fortunately, there are only two kinds of stuffing that are relatively simple.

After everything was done, it was almost three o'clock, and he could finish it within an hour if he said it himself.When teaching Su's mother, she was very meticulous.Finally, it is quantified into a spoon, and put in according to a fixed unit of measurement, the taste is almost the same.

As for the chaotic wrappers, the water and pasta dough will be put on the machine to press the wonton wrappers very quickly.In elder brother Lin Mubai, what can be replaced by machines absolutely does not require manpower, which is indeed much more convenient.If he rolls all the skins by hand, so many copies a day, it is estimated that the hands will be wasted.

Su Changge was originally too greedy for pleasure, but now he forced himself to do some work.When everything was done, he couldn't lift his tired hands anymore, and the soreness in his waist and legs reminded him all the time that it was really painful.But I was thinking that although the Su family’s house is not small, but the backyard grows vegetables and people come to work in the front yard during the day, and the noise of cooking at night is still too big, disturbing the cleanliness of the whole family. If so, you'll have to find another place.

When I got home and took a shower, I felt much more refreshed.I dried my hair with a towel and lay on the bed, feeling as if I had been driven back and forth by a truck many times.I was so sleepy, but I couldn't fall asleep after the usual biological clock.

The little guy seemed to feel the warmth around him, his hands and feet were wrapped around his arms like a koala, and his belly was pressed against him.After a while, sleepiness gradually sank.

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When Su Changge woke up again, he felt very uncomfortable all over his body. It was already dawn, and the little guy didn't know how long he had been awake, and he writhed in his arms like sugar: "I want to drink milk! "

Normally, he would definitely get up to make milk for the child, but now that he thinks about it, he finds that he has no energy.

The child muttered dissatisfied.

Su Changge reached out and reached for the phone closest to him, and the first phone number on it belonged to Mo Weishen.Press it directly, and the guy quickly answered the phone: "Hello!"

"I'll send you the address, come here quickly!" His voice was hoarse: "Feed my son!"

If it wasn't for him not being able to get up, he wouldn't have tormented that guy because of this trivial matter!

Mo Wei clenched the phone tightly: "Okay!" For some reason, when he thought of this little guy, he didn't feel the same rejection as last time.

With the last of his strength, Su Changge sent him an address, and then fell into a faint coma.

The small hands that seemed to feel the flesh pushed him, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he burst into tears.Su Changge was anxious, but he couldn't help it.After a while, Mo Weishen's voice sounded in the room: "Hello, how are you?" He was startled.A pair of big hands touched his head: "I have a fever! Damn it!" He was a little anxious.

The child was crying aside, and suddenly his voice became high-pitched: "I don't want you to hug me!"

Su Changge was anxious, and then fell into a deeper darkness.