There are ambush for cooking this year

"Master, I have passed the preliminary competition! Many people ate my fried shrimp! There is a little girl who is very enthusiastic!" Xia Shang was sitting on the bus and talking on the phone, his tone was full of joy and excitement, and he wanted to tell her immediately. This news was shared with the chef who taught him how to cook. When he spoke, the corners of his eyes were crooked, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in an atmosphere of joy.

"Congratulations, silly boy! I only ate fruit at noon today. Didn't you know that the staff prepared rice balls at the front? What kind of dishes do you have without physical strength! You are still in a daze before cooking, what are you thinking about in your mind!" Xuan While talking congratulations, Tuo Noir did not forget to teach Xia Shang a lesson.

Alas?There are rice balls at noon? !He didn't even eat it!It must have been said when he was holding the fruit, and he didn't use the horn!Bad review! "No, master, how do you know? It feels like you know better than me!" Only then did Xia Shang realize that something was wrong.

"The content of your game during the day was edited and released before the live broadcast at night. An hour later, there will be a live broadcast for citizens to taste. A group of us waited to watch it after four o'clock. Fortunately, when I bought my TV, it was a promotional purchase. It’s big enough, otherwise it would be too small for a group of people to watch a TV in the yard!” Xuan Tuo’s tone was proud and complacent, and his budget-conscious appearance compared to his devotion to food and his dedication to Xia Shang. If there are two people.

Xia Shang was dumbfounded when he heard the video clips and the live broadcast, isn't he playing too much? !Can all the audience see him foolishly skipping dinner and eating fruit?Do you still have a lot of eyes on your own cooking?Xia Shang hadn't had time to be shy when he saw the phone prompting that there was a phone at home, do you want to switch?

Xia Shang talked to his master briefly, then dialed back the phone at home, and heard his mother's familiar voice: "Xiao Shang! I saw you on TV today, what are you going to participate in?" Is there a food competition? You are not at work? What's going on? My colleagues are asking me!"

"Mom! Stop, stop! This is a competition that the company sent me to, and the salary will be paid as usual, so don't worry about it!" Xia Shang said calmly, but he was a little worried.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard the volume on the other end of the phone turn up, his tone was full of disapproval: "What company sent you there! I asked you to go to work! Why did you go to cook? A big man came in What kind of kitchen? You haven’t heard of the gentleman’s kitchen! It’s on TV! Let me tell you, our family can’t afford to lose this man! Tell your boss what happened to Xiao Yuan? Forget it, I’ll call you Dad Call and talk about it! What is this all about!"

The "beep beep beep" call was hung up just like that, Xia Shang was still holding the phone, the joy of being promoted disappeared in an instant, he could predict the attitude of his parents, but time and time again, it would disappoint him, chilling him, He couldn't understand anyway, he just likes to cook, enjoys cooking, is it so difficult to get the support of his parents to do what he likes to do?

Xia Shang's hand slowly fell down, his stomach was empty, a little hurt, a little uncomfortable, Xia Shang tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't laugh, why was it like this since childhood?I have to grow up according to their wishes to be obedient, sensible and promising?

Xia Shang opened the window, the cold wind was blowing, and he was distracted. It would be around seven o'clock at night. Even in winter, this spot in this bustling city is still very lively. The streets are lined with colorful lights, and even the street trees are covered. The decoration is sparkling, pedestrians are walking in twos and threes, or walking slowly alone. At this time, the bus stops at a bus stop. I don’t know which store’s broadcast broadcast, and it sounds cheerful. A heart-piercing foreign language song, the tune is somewhat familiar.

Listen carefully, isn't this "YOUNGFORYOU"?This peculiar English pronunciation, if you don’t listen carefully, you can’t tell it’s English for a while. Xia Shang suddenly remembered his chorus with Zhou Qin. At that time, he and Zhou Qin could be said to have a very good relationship, and it seems that the gap is not very big. Obviously, the two of them could also play together. A song that was originally illegible was yelled like ghosts and wolves howling together. It was the summer of the second year of junior high school, and it was about to be the third year of junior high school. There was a lot of homework.

When the two of them were doing homework together and playing computer games after a break, they accidentally played this song.Xia Shang thought it was ugly at first, but later he found it very interesting, so he tried to sing along with the crappy English pronunciation. Zhou Qin hated Xia Shang's singing when he heard it, covered his ears with his hands, and frowned: " It's so ugly! Change the song, change the song!"

At that time, Xia Shang thought he was very familiar with Zhou Qin, and he was not so afraid of Zhou Qin, so he pulled out the mouse, turned up the volume, and continued to sing along to "Calafornia", shaking his head, looking small It was so frightening that Zhou Qin couldn't help pinching Xia Shang's stomach, Xia Shang jumped up all of a sudden, screaming "Aww" in pain.

It’s okay to cry out for pain. Seeing Zhou Qin put down his hands and raised his eyebrows to see him slightly worried, he rubbed his stomach with one hand and held the mouse in the other: "It hurts bro! If you sing this song to me once, adults will ignore villains." pass!"

"Who are you calling brother to? Don't sing, the little fat paper is closed! Homework to do!" Zhou Qin sat back in his original position, holding his back straight with a pen, and Xia Shang continued to yell from behind unwillingly: "If you don't sing, I won't do it, and I will hide your homework!"

Let me tell you in advance when you do something bad, and you still feel that you are justified in puffing up your face. In the whole world, there is only Xia Shang, an idiot and fat man. Zhou Qin thought so, and saw Xia Shang looking at him secretly, and his heart softened inexplicably. , tried to sing along a few lines, at first I wanted to sing this song with standard English pronunciation, but later I found out that the standard English pronunciation would still go out of tune? !Zhou Qin quit.

But it was too late, Xia Shang had already heard it, and forced Zhou Qin to shout with him. Seeing Xia Shang's success, Zhou Qin smiled and didn't refuse anymore, and yelled with Xia Shang regardless of his image. stand up.

"I put on my jeans and fed Brother Hou some bananas, and then thought: How old am I, how high is the sky?"

The unscrupulous, carefree, no need to worry too much, no need to think about the future in that summer, such moments are always precious to them now, even if it was just a small thing for them at that time.

Xia Shang came to his senses, the bus had already traveled a certain distance, the street lights were still flickering hard, and it seemed that he could still vaguely hear the melody of that song, flamboyant, cheerful, roaring and unrestrained, Xia Shang felt cold The cold wind blew on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised. Inexplicably, he felt better.

The author has something to say: Happy Christmas Eve, everyone, please be safe and healthy!Thank you for the small disqualification and the hidden Christmas Eve gift mines!

Good night, everyone, have a good sleep