play tricks

The two didn't buy minced meat that day, but bought fresh meat, and decided to come back and chop it by themselves.

Now Zhao Ziwen is chopping meat with a knife in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. At the beginning, he was really amazing, but within 2 minutes, the continuous sounds of knives and axes galloping like horseshoes became Weary and half-hearted.Zhao Xiwen has not cooked for more than ten years, except for various instant noodles. He has forgotten that chopping stuffing is a seemingly simple, but in fact, how difficult job...

Now Zhao Ziwen's arms are sore and tired, but when he saw Chen Xiuyuan - he was chopping cabbage, he still maintained such a relaxed and cheerful frequency.Could it be that cabbage is easier to chop?

"Xiao Chen."

"Ok?"

"Let's change." Zhao Ziwen pointed to the two people's respective things on the cutting board.

"Okay." Although Chen Xiuyuan was surprised, he still handed over his cutting board.

The two started again, and Zhao Ziwen found sadly that cabbage was actually harder to chop than meat, because there were more cabbage and it splattered so much.

So, 5 minutes later, Zhao Ziwen said again: "Xiao Chen, let's switch."

"Boss, go and peel the shrimp, I'll do it here." Chen Xiuyuan finally understood, and wisely changed a job for Zhao Ziwen.Zhao Xiwen laughed dryly, and ran to peel the shrimp.

But although this is not physical work, it is also a technical work, and not only peel off the shrimp skin, but also pick out the mud sausage with a toothpick.Zhao Ziwen tossed two prawns into shrimp paste one after another, and was specially mutilated. Although the third one suffered heavy casualties, it was "barely" and "should" be able to use it. Chen Xiuyuan put the cabbage and meat together. It's done, the eggs are also fried, and there is still a little half left by Zhao Xiwen.He wanted to help, but was driven away by Zhao Ziwen.Finally, half an hour later, the sweaty Zhao Ziwen successfully completed the task.

"The shrimps are all there, you can use them if you want." Zhao Xiwen said triumphantly, "I'm going to wash my hands."

"..." Chen Xiuyuan saw that there were few whole pieces of shrimp on the plate, and nodded.

Chen Xiuyuan was taking a big basin to put all the fillings together, adding seasonings and fillings, when he suddenly heard music playing, he thought for a while, and then realized that it was Zhao Xiwen's mobile phone: "BOSS! Call!"

"Huh?" Zhao Weiwen was walking back, shaking the water in his hand. He didn't care about the incoming call, "I forgot to turn off the phone, it's probably for New Year's greetings." It was supposed to be turned off, but when Zhao Wenwen looked at the caller ID , immediately his eyes lit up.It turned out that the caller was Han Kang, a friend who grew up wearing crotch pants with Zhao Xiwen in the compound.

Han Kang's father transferred to the local area to do police work, and did not take him with him. He grew up with his grandparents.When he was in junior high school, Han Kang was really pampered to the point of lawlessness. He was just in the first grade of junior high school and he was in the capital, so no matter how lawless he was, he didn't cause any big troubles.Later, I didn't know who it was, and wrote to his father, and Dad Han went back to Bei'an and beat him hard with a belt.

Although he still didn't take him away, when Han Kang was 16 years old, he didn't even let him finish his studies, so he was thrown into the army - and it was the team where Dad Han's comrades-in-arms belonged. Dad Han specially asked his comrades "Take good care" of your son.

When Han Kang recruits were training, he was trained to cry, and he even thought of being a deserter.Of course, not to mention just thinking, even if he puts it into action, he can't escape... In short, after so many years, the two of them have been in contact intermittently, but it has been four or five years since the last time they met.

"I came back this year, and I said I could have a good drink with you. Why, have you changed your mind? By the way, I heard that you have a sister-in-law. Why don't you show it to the brothers?"

Zhao Xiwen was completely speechless. Every time other people said questions like "sister-in-law" and "wife", especially when they took it for granted that he was the one to "marry", he was very helpless. After all, the real situation... Although no one knows, although it means that others think he is the more masculine one, but when the facts are completely different from the imagination, and his face is not so thick, especially when the other A person was also at the side, and obviously heard these words clearly, which made people feel even more ashamed.

Zhao Wenwen made an appointment with this good brother to meet after a year, and under Lu Zhengxun's curious eyes, he promised the other party that he would bring his "sister-in-law" with him...

Putting down the phone, Chen Xiuyuan handed over the big bowl full of dumpling stuffing: "Boss, smell it, is it enough?"

Zhao Xiwen sniffed it, and the delicious smell of homemade dumpling filling hit his face.Zhao Xiwen is not a person who lacks food and clothing, but the saliva in his mouth suddenly appeared: "Mmm, it is very fragrant, it should be delicious."

"It's good to smell." Chen Xiuyuan smiled, "Then, let's start packing?"

So, the two of them faced the round table and started making dumplings. Zhao Xiwen originally thought that although he couldn't make dumplings when he was a child, he still had two hands in making dumplings.As a result... as expected, after a long time, the hand was born.After rolling for a long time, either all the dough sticks to the board, or it is rolled into a severely irregular polygon. It is absolutely difficult to make dumplings, and it can be used to make noodle soup at most.

Zhao Wenwen was ashamed to do it immediately, but Chen Xiuyuan didn't spare him, pulled him aside, and insisted on letting him continue.Zhao Xiwen also had the cheek to start the special training that failed again and again, but slowly, he really found the feeling.The rolled dough was finally usable, and Chen Xiuyuan also concentrated on making dumplings.

Two people pack one bag, one rolls, happy cooperation.Wrapping it up, Zhao Xiwen suddenly understood why he was drooling just now just because of the dumpling stuffing, it wasn't because he didn't eat out for a long time and his mouth was hungry, but...he seemed to like Chen Xiuyuan more and more, others were Aiwu and Wu , he is a lover and a lover.

The two laughed and made a fuss. The dumplings were made. Looking at the time, it was time for lunch. The dumplings were ready at noon. For the rest, just cover them with paper and put them outside. In the current weather, the outdoors are colder than the refrigerator .

"Xiao Chen, how about going to a friend's party with me in the second year of junior high school?" While cooking the dumplings, Zhao Wenwen just asked the question about the phone call just now.

"Okay." Chen Xiuyuan nodded, occasionally stirring the dumplings with a spoon to prevent them from sticking to the pan.

Zhao Xiwen was gnawing on an apple: "But I decided to go by myself."

"Ok?"

"It's not that I forgot my friends when I had you." Zhao Wenwen almost said that homosexuality is inhumane, but he thought it was wrong and changed his words, "I don't want you to criticize them, and you must do tricks, pranks, I don’t even want to see it anymore.”

"It's okay, that's what happens between friends, right?"

"No." Zhao Xiwen shook his head, "It's okay for friends to joke around, but they probably don't think that I want to spend the rest of my life with you, but that you are also playing around. What's more unfortunate is that it's unclear at this stage ..." In his tone, Zhao Ziwen actually felt a little regretful, although these friends are not all wine and meat friends. So it's soon confirmed that your prodigal son has really turned around?Besides, who can be sure that if the prodigal son turns his head back once, he won't turn back again?

Chen Xiuyuan didn't insist: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Zhao Ziwen's expression changed again. When Xiao Chen was so "gentle and graceful", she really looked like his wife, but... only occasionally.

The dumplings were cooked, and they were even more delicious than Zhao Xiwen imagined, but he didn't have time to savor them.Because there is much work to do.Chen Xiuyuan wants to steam the rice cakes, and prepares everything for the pot at night.The two of them were busy together, and when they sat down at the dinner table at eight o'clock, Zhao Wenwen was tired, but he felt very fulfilled, and his whole body was warm—it was definitely not too busy.

Eating and drinking, watching the bustle and bustle but not knowing which channel's program it is, this is the last memory of Zhao Xiwen's day, and it is also the deepest and eternal memory of this new year...

The same is true for Chen Xiuyuan, without his father, he originally thought that he would be alone for the rest of his life, but in the end, a big boss fell from the sky, and the first thing he said when they met was "How about I take care of you?" , and the two of them will wrap up with each other...