Cuiyu Hutong

Those who watch the excitement around are always not too big a deal.One by one, and one by one, they shouted and chatted, and Jiang's mother chatted around, looking too much on the face.

She let go of the hand that was pushing the gate of the courtyard a little disheartened, wishing she could look back at Jiang Mo leaving at every step.When it came, he called out to Jiang Mo sadly: "Mo'er!"

Jiang Mo ignored her, and directly pushed Zhou Lianfeng behind him, and threw the door directly on Jiang's mother's face, making Jiang's mother feel ashamed.

Looking at the surrounding people, Mother Jiang lost countless faces, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you looking at? Don't cook at home?!"

Neighbors in the surrounding area scolded her for "shameless", then turned around and went back to clean up the dishes.

Jiang Mo was really angry, he just went back and said a few words to the nurse, and asked the old uncle gently, what was this ghost woman doing here.But no matter how he asked, his old uncle kept silent, and only said one sentence over and over again: "Mo'er, this has nothing to do with you."

He was so angry that he stopped pretending and broke face with that so-called "mother".Anyway, everyone is shameless, so let's see whose skin is thicker and more torn.

Fortunately, he won a game back, but he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Brother Feng, what do you think she wants? Why on earth does the old uncle...won't tell me? I'm not a three-year-old child anymore. Even if she is my mother, after all these years, I can't wait for my death. I won't want to recognize her again, so why didn't the old uncle tell me?" He still grabbed Zhou Lianfeng and didn't let go.

Now he has only one object to confide in.In fact, in his heart, he only regarded Zhou Lianfeng as a truly trustworthy person.

Zhou Lianfeng rubbed his hair, his eyes darkened, but he didn't answer Jiang Mo's question directly.

He didn't know what the answer was, he was afraid that his guess would hurt Jiang Mo even more.I can only hope that the old uncle is willing to recognize himself and is willing to tell himself the truth of the matter.

Seeing Zhou Lianfeng, Jiang Mo was also silent, and the light in his eyes disappeared instantly.He said it was okay on the surface, but it seemed like he said it deliberately to himself.

He was going to find some cash, settle the bill for the nurse, thank her for helping to take care of the tired old uncle these two days, and asked by the way if he wanted to have dinner with the family before leaving.

As a result, the nurse said: "Mr. Jiang doesn't need it. Mr. Zhou has already paid me two days' wages. It stands to reason that you finished early, and I should refund you some."

Zhou Lianfeng waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'll trouble you."

He thought for a while, then looked in the direction of the gate, took out his mobile phone and sent another message to the workers who thickened the windows.

Jiang Mo didn't know why, so I thanked him again.

After seeing off the nurse, he sighed deeply, sat on the edge of the old uncle's bed, and kept staring at the old uncle intently.Even if the old uncle couldn't move, he could still feel a fiery gaze staring at him, almost burning him.

The old uncle was a little embarrassed, and yelled in vain: "Mo'er..."

Jiang Mo snorted coldly: "Yes."

The old uncle asked pitifully again: "How are you and Feng'er doing? Is skiing fun?"

"It didn't slide on." Jiang Mo replied calmly, and tucked the corner of the quilt for the old uncle.

The old uncle thought he had found a topic, and immediately asked, "Why?"

Jiang Mo squinted at him, folded his arms in front of his chest: "Why? Isn't it because a certain old man refused to tell me that a woman who didn't know what it was came to him, and he didn't care what he wanted. I was so anxious I ran back early in the morning, but the old man's mouth was as if glued, so sticky that no one else could pry it open!"

The old uncle blushed, and said with some grievances: "Mo, wait a while, the old uncle will tell you again after a while!"

Jiang Mo sighed deeply, but still admitted it.He said: "Zhou Lianfeng was thinking about you, and he brought you some small cakes back, so you can eat some at your leisure. By the way, what porridge do you want to drink today?"

The old uncle smiled, his voice was like a broken bellows, whirring: "Drink purple rice porridge, put more brown sugar, Mo'er."

Jiang Mo hummed, and went to prepare things knowingly.

He walked to the door and asked Zhou Lianfeng again: "Brother Feng, what do you want to eat? There are still some artemisia stalks, eggplants and lotus root in the refrigerator. Otherwise, I'll fry some eggplant and lotus root boxes!"

Zhou Lianfeng nodded without thinking.

Jiang Mo took out the minced meat and thawed it. After looking at the time, it seemed that it was too late, so he put it in the microwave for a while.Seeing that it was a little soft, I placed it on the electric heater, and then began to process the eggplant and lotus root.

His technique is very fast, without any peeler at all, he picked up the kitchen knife and removed all the mud on the lotus root.Trim the ends of the eggplant slightly.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take out the Artemisia stalks and stir fry them.This leafy vegetable won't last long, it was bought the day before he left, and it's a bit wilted.But it’s okay to eat at home, but you can’t give it to outside guests.

After packing up these dishes, it has not been 5 minutes.

He wiped the water beads off his hands, and took the minced meat off the radiator.I don't know if it's because of his psychology, why does he feel that the electric heater works so well, and it only takes 5 minutes to make the minced meat softer?

He added light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, cooking wine, sesame oil, pepper and salt to the meat stuffing in turn. After thinking about it, he added some five-spice powder and oil.Finally, sprinkle some chopped green onion, coriander and ginger to taste, and stir in one direction.Then, cover it with plastic wrap to marinate the meat stuffing for a little more flavor.

He also used eggs and flour to make a batter that is neither thin nor thick. When the time comes, the lotus root box and eggplant box can be wrapped in it.

Two slices of crispy lotus root and meat filling that is suitable for thickness and fat are arranged one by one tenderly and put aside.The eggplant is cut into thick slices, and the middle is not cut with a knife, and the meat is also sandwiched.

After preparing everything, he started the pan and heated the oil.When the oil temperature is enough, put the eggplant box first, and after it turns golden, use a hood to fish it out.Put it in the lotus root box again, and the lotus root box takes a little longer.

Wait until all the dishes are fried and the rice is steamed.He casually put on a coat, ran out, knocked on Zhou Lianfeng's window with his probe, and said, "It's time to eat, Brother Feng!"

Zhou Lianfeng responded, and as soon as he opened the door, Jiang Mo felt the chill inside Zhou Lianfeng's room, which was much colder than outside, so Jiang Mo couldn't help shivering, and said, "Why is it so cold here? ? Didn’t you also get yourself an electric heater? Why don’t you turn it on all the time, the weather is really unbearable.”

Zhou Lianfeng didn't say anything, he came out and locked the door, and said: "I'll go to your place soon, open the room and it hasn't warmed up yet, so I have to close it again, it's a waste."

But that's not what he said to Jiang Mo, what he said to Jiang Mo was: "It doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as it's cold, open it, don't be afraid of wasting it."

Jiang Mo looked deeply into Zhou Lianfeng's eyes, there was a color he couldn't read.

He thought, he fell into Zhou Lianfeng's pit again.

And he... doesn't want to get up at all now, so that's fine.

The author has something to say: I am so sleepy, so sleepy, so sleepy

I also want to eat eggplant box and lotus root box, let my mother get some for me!