Cuiyu Hutong

Zhou Lianfeng looked back at him stubbornly, and didn't speak for a while.Suddenly, he turned his head away, looked at the dishes on the side stall, and said, "I want to eat eggplant."

"..." Jiang Mo was speechless, "Go away. You still eat eggplant, I think you look like a big eggplant, with a red face!"

Zhou Lianfeng hummed.

The people at the end of Jiang are all stupid.Him?What a ghost!

But after looking back and forth twice, he still sighed, and chatted with the stall owner who was not very familiar with him. It was a little discount, and he also bought the big eggplant that Zhou Lianfeng liked. Put it in a small cart.

With the car accident and Zhou Lianfeng's troubles, Jiang Mo returned a little later than usual.Seeing that the white-collar workers in the surrounding office buildings were about to take their lunch break, he still hadn't finished his meal today.And Zhou Lianfeng, the dog, was still barking around in circles around him, really telling him that there were two big dogs at one end.

After all, Zhou Lianfeng was kicked out, and Jiang Mo was working overtime here again cooking.It is said that there are not many boxed lunches today, but there are still twenty.

The lunch box he ordered today is lettuce with garlic, dry-stir-fried green beans, and the two meats are accompanied by small fried pork and fried chicken in sauce.

He is used to cooking the meat first. He heats a little bit of hot oil in the wok, and first stir-fries the shredded meat that is fat and thin, until it is browned, then he fishes it out and puts it aside for later use.The oil from the meat is already fragrant, and garlic slices and shredded ginger are added to sauté until fragrant. Then two kinds of green and bright red peppers are added, and dark soy sauce and sugar are added to taste.After a little bit of pulling, it is fragrant.

There was a lot of fried ginger in the big pot, and he just divided it into twenty portions. If there was a little more, he poured it into his own big bowl, and planned to add a meat dish for himself.

He also quickly finished cooking the remaining three dishes.It was still steaming when all the lids were on.

As soon as he put it in the incubator made of foam plastic, he lifted up his apron and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At 12:30, everyone finished their meals.He touched his suffocated belly, preparing to warm up the leftovers for himself.

But before that, he had to wait for the old man to eat.His old uncle can't eat any good food, so he cooks porridge in different ways every day.Preserved eggs, lean meat, pumpkin and millet are nothing to worry about.

Today, what he simmered on the stove was shredded chicken porridge with pickled vegetables. He took out a bowl and warmed it with ice.He put it on his lips and blew again, and then helped the old uncle to lean on him, and fed spoonful by spoonful to his mouth.

The old uncle was lying on the bed, the whole body was left with a skeleton, and the skin was hanging down.He ate slowly with Jiang Mo's hand mouthful, and said in a daze, "Mo'er, uncle can't live without you!"

Jiang Mo wiped his mouth with a veil, and said, "If I didn't have you, I would have froze to death on that snowy day 23 years ago. It's over, eat it quickly, I'll eat it after I'm done, I'll eat it too." Almost starving."

The old uncle didn't speak any more, only a pair of clear eyes kept staring at Jiang Mo.

After serving the old uncle, Jiang Mo put the cold food in the microwave to heat it up.He was sitting in front of the window with a bowl in his hand, watching other old men and women chatting with each other in the courtyard, he was also quite envious.

Just a little bit... lonely.

After eating and resting for a while, I cleaned up the stove and took a nap for a while, when the rolling door outside was slammed.

Jiang Mo saw that it was already five o'clock.

He hurriedly opened the door to welcome the guests, and after a while Wen Yu also arrived, helping him with the reception and collecting money.

It was not until 10:30 that the last table of guests was sent away.

Wen Yu yawned, but Jiang Mo didn't let her stay any longer.Looking at the bowls and chopsticks in a pool, I was worried and sighed.

Just when the door of his courtyard was knocked, he stretched his head and took a look, it turned out to be Zhou Lianfeng.

Jiang Mo rubbed his forehead, opened the door anyway, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Lianfeng saw that he was holding up his cuffs and wearing a pink Hello Kitty apron, and he was still shaking the water with his fingertips, so he said, "I'll wash it for you."

Jiang Mo didn't even have a chance to hesitate, Zhou Lianfeng had already pushed him away, moved the pile of bowls and chopsticks to the yard, and washed them under the faucet.

Jiang Mo watched his hands turn red from the cold weather, and sighed, "Let me do it."

Zhou Lianfeng didn't stop, "I want to eat eggplant."

Jiang Mo really wanted to scold him, eggplant eggplant is full of eggplant, so he knows how to eat eggplant!But on the other hand, he also knew that Zhou Lianfeng just wanted to stop doing these bowls.

He wiped his hands with his apron and went to the kitchen to handle the eggplants.

Eggplant eats a lot of oil, but it is really fragrant.At noon, there was still a lot of minced meat left over for the dry-stir-fried green beans, so he used them all.After one dish was finished, he felt that it was still lacking, so he randomly fried some with the rest of the dish.

As his dishes were brought to the table, Zhou Lianfeng's bowl was also washed.

This is a small shop with a small business, and there are not so many customers.Otherwise, Jiang Mo would not dare to hire only one waiter, the boss and the chef are all himself.

Jiang Mo looked at Zhou Lianfeng's well-defined, white and beautiful hands flushed, licked his lips, and licked a bowl of rice for Zhou Lianfeng.

Zhou Lianfeng put the bowls and chopsticks in the antivirus cabinet, and said, "Do you drink?"

Jiang Mo glanced at the old uncle who had already fallen asleep, and nodded: "Don't drink too much."

But he glanced at Zhou Lianfeng who was empty-handed again, frowned and asked, "Where's the wine?"

Zhou Lianfeng pouted towards the drinks in his store, and Jiang Mo immediately frowned again: "You asked me to drink, but you still want my wine? You can eat mine, but you still want mine ! Let me tell you Zhou Lianfeng, there is no such a good deal in this world. I don’t count you for meals, but you have to pay me for drinks according to the marked price!”

Zhou Lianfeng did not refute: "Okay."

After thinking about it, Jiang Mo turned back to the kitchen and fried a plate of peanuts: "This appetizer is also yours."

Zhou Lianfeng lowered his eyes again: "Okay."

With three dishes and a plate of peanuts, Jiang Mo said to drink less, but he still drank too much.

His wine taste is really good, except for the occasional muttering, which makes people unable to understand what he said.He just propped his head drowsily, and fell on Zhou Lianfeng's shoulder with a slap.

Zhou Lianfeng was always not drunk, but his eyes and cheeks were slightly red.He tilted his head slightly, looked at Jiang Mo who was leaning on his shoulder, but stretched out his arms and hugged him directly.

He pressed Jiang Mo firmly into his arms, feeling the hot body temperature of Jiang Mo.

He just felt like he was about to be burned, the flames were burning in his head, how could he still be awake?

He held Jiang Mo tightly, tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his own flesh and blood: "I found you, how could I let you go?"

The author has something to say: Hee hee there are double changes today, don't leave if you love me! !

I beg you to collect me, beg! ! !

I'm so humble

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