Cuiyu Hutong

In two days it will be the Spring Festival.

It is said that the auspicious snow heralds a good year, but this year it snowed too much, and on the morning of the New Year's Eve, another snowfall occurred.

When Jiang Mo pushed the door out, he stepped on his calf.He looked at the white-capped sky and the earth, and at the distant buildings covered with red roofs like icing sugar, he smacked his lips.

"Old uncle, look..." He opened his mouth and finished speaking, only then did he realize that he really doesn't have an old uncle.

Both Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival are reunions.

It's just that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the reunion is round, and now there is only deserted.

Jiang Mo lowered his head and looked at a line of deep and shallow footprints in the distance, heading towards the door.He suddenly turned his head back and saw that the place Zhou Lianfeng was lying on had become empty, and only then realized that Zhou Lianfeng had gone out.

In order to save some electricity bills, they still moved together.Although they still have to sleep head-to-head and feet-to-toe, but anyway... there is no need to squeeze that bed.

Jiang Mo sometimes thinks, in fact, a bedroom is also fine.The remaining one outside can also be used as a living room.

In fact, he originally wanted to let Zhou Lianfeng evict the house he was renting before years ago.But after thinking about it, if they want to renovate, they have no other place to live, so they are going to keep the house first.

A gust of snow-melting wind blew over, Jiang Mo couldn't help shivering twice, and hurriedly closed the door tightly.

He didn't know where Zhou Lianfeng had gone, but Zhou Lianfeng was always more assertive than himself.He wrapped his furry home clothes again, and hid his neck in the collar.

He originally wanted to call Zhou Lianfeng, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Lianfeng's cell phone left on the window sill, so he guessed that he might just go to the toilet and would be back soon.

Thinking it was still early, he still planned to make breakfast by himself.Just after breaking eggs and preparing to make an omelette, Zhou Lianfeng came back with a few bags of things.

He hurriedly opened the door to greet him, and when he took the bag, he immediately noticed that Zhou Lianfeng had just gone out without gloves, and his hands were terribly cold.

Jiang Mo didn't know which string in his mind was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Lianfeng's hand, and rubbed it vigorously twice.

By the time he realized it, his face was already swollen redder than Zhou Lianfeng's frozen hands.He wanted to pull away, but Zhou Lianfeng pushed him down.

Zhou Lianfeng's eyes were heavy, and he just said, "Thank you, it's so warm."

When he said this, Jiang Mo was even more embarrassed. He didn't know whether to take it back or keep it where it was.

In embarrassment, he saw that what Zhou Lianfeng brought back was a bag of KFC, he was a little surprised and asked, "Did you go out early in the morning to freeze for a long time, just to buy this?"

"Yeah." Zhou Lianfeng nodded, "I remember you liked this before, but it's been off the shelves for a long time. Today I found out that it's back on the shelves, so I went to buy it. You have to try it—"

Jiang Mo immediately took the bag and turned the contents out.Just put it on my mouth for a long time, but it was so sour that I couldn't swallow it.

Zhou Lianfeng still remembered the things he liked in high school so clearly, he really didn't know how could there be anyone in this world who was so kind to him except his uncle.

His eyes were swollen, and people couldn't help but want to wipe them off, but he was holding something in his hands, and he was suddenly at a loss.

Zhou Lianfeng frowned instantly, stretched out his hand to touch the bag, and asked, "Is it cold? I'll heat it up in the microwave."

Jiang Mo hurriedly shook his head: "No need."

He took a big bite, every bite was the taste of memories from the past.

After he ate it all in one go, he realized that Zhou Lianfeng had been staring at him, and went to dig the bag again, but there was nothing more in it.

Knowing that Zhou Lianfeng only bought it for himself, he immediately cheered up and started making egg pancakes: "Although the ones I make are definitely not as good as others, they are not bad anyway."

Zhou Lianfeng didn't hesitate, he opened his mouth and took two more mouthfuls while it was hot.As if he couldn't feel the heat, he gulped down several times.

It was Jiang Mo who said from the side: "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you. How did I not know that you are such a quick-tempered person before!"

But his eyes were also smiling.

Because he had to stay up late on the night of New Year's Eve, Jiang Mo specially moved his lunch and dinner back.

Although there are only the two of them, it has always been a tradition to have chicken, duck and fish at noon on New Year's Eve.

Ginger made braised chicken, stewed duck wings, steamed fish and stewed pork ribs, and stir-fried the remaining greens with garlic. Everything was home-cooked.Because Zhou Lianfeng's taste was a little lighter, he didn't add too much oil and salt, it wasn't as heavy as usual cooking.

The amount of each serving is not large, although there is a surplus, but the two of them put in more effort, and they can almost finish it.

When Jiang Mo was stir-frying the last vegetable, he called to Zhou Lianfeng to quickly clean up the dishes and put them on the table.

In the small kitchen, the two of them couldn't get away from each other.Two big men who are close to 1.9 meters, elbows and arms touch from time to time.

When I touch it, I feel my cheeks are warm.Jiang Mo only talked to himself: "It's because the stove is too close to the open flame, so it's burning hot."

But he seems to have forgotten again, he usually cooks in this stove, but it has never been like this.

Zhou Lianfeng counted the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table.The dish was fried with minced ginger, and when it was brought out, there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the folding table next to the wall.

He was a little surprised at first, but when he looked up and saw the portrait of his uncle hanging on the top, he instantly understood Zhou Lianfeng's intentions.He couldn't help sighing, and said: "What a good time, that old uncle can only watch my cooking in the sky, drooling greedily. Do you remember, Brother Feng, didn't old uncle feel better at that time?" He is still dreaming about me, so he said that when he is able to move, he must let me cook him a good meal."

"He still said it, what else did he say..." Jiang Mo suddenly felt that he was getting old too, and he had forgotten what happened not long ago.

Zhou Lianfeng picked up Jiang Mo's words, and said: "The old uncle also said that as long as we are a family, we are fine. As long as we are together, it doesn't matter whether we can eat enough and wear warm clothes."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered most of the color in his eyes, "It's a pity...he's gone. Brother Feng, tell me...the old uncle can eat so much over there. Is it a good New Year's Eve dinner?"

Zhou Lianfeng hummed, and said solemnly: "If you can eat it, you must eat it."

Jiang Mo rubbed her hair, didn't say anything about it anymore, just looked at the wine in the cupboard that the old uncle had hidden for many years, smacked her lips, and asked, "Do you want to drink, Brother Feng?"

Zhou Lianfeng glanced at it and nodded.

Jiang Mo rushed forward, took the wine out of the cabinet, and found two small wine cups to put in front of the two of them.After thinking about it for a long time, I still took out another one.

He filled three glasses of wine and spilled one on the floor: "Uncle, drink more, don't turn around and say that I stole your wine when I was young."

He chuckled, raised his head and took another spicy mouthful, hissing and flapping his tongue.But he was still blindfolded, and said to Zhou Lianfeng: "At that time, I hadn't met you yet. When I was in high school, I was in the society. Every day I felt that stealing my old uncle's drink was such an awesome thing. Son. Now think about it, what a fool, what a big fool!"

Jiang Mo was actually not drunk, but he wanted to be drunk, so he really made himself drunk.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Lianfeng didn't say anything to stop him, he just raised his head and drank the liquid in the wine cup in one gulp.He can drink very well, this week, I don't have any feelings for him at all.

Seeing that Zhou Lianfeng had done it, Jiang Mo smiled foolishly, took a piece of pure pork ribs for Zhou Lianfeng, and said, "This rib is the most expensive, the rest is fine, just don't keep this one!"

Zhou Lianfeng hummed and bit into his mouth.The entrance is the smell of meat, just right seven points fat and three points thin, spreading between the lips and teeth.The fat part, like a puddle of clear water, melts as soon as you sip it; while the lean meat has no firewood, and the tender part is almost bursting with juice.

Jiang Mo supported his head and looked at him, staring at him without blinking, and only asked: "How is it, Brother Feng, is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Zhou Lianfeng gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Mo smiled happily again, and said: "It's good as long as it's delicious! Let me tell you, this meat is carefully selected by me. I usually don't use such a good pure steak when I cook for customers. This meat is too fragrant and too delicious." It’s delicious, you must eat a few more pieces.”

After finishing speaking, he put another two pieces into Zhou Lianfeng's bowl.

Zhou Lianfeng saw that he only picked up pork ribs for himself, but only cheaper chicken with his chopsticks. He frowned and took a piece back, and said, "You can eat too."

"I know, I'll eat it." Jiang Mo put Zhou Lianfeng back into the bowl, rummaged through the big basin by himself, picked a few pieces that looked like corners, and threw them into his mouth. "Look, I ate."

After so many years of hard life, he still can't bear to eat such expensive things.But he couldn't bear to eat by himself, but he was willing to give Zhou Lianfeng everything.

He always felt that he owed Zhou Lianfeng a lot, and he always felt that he couldn't make up for Zhou Lianfeng at all by doing such a small job.But he still has to do it, he only knows how to cook, so he should do his best.

Zhou Lianfeng's eyes narrowed in an instant, like a dangerous big cat looking at his prey, he said every word, "Eat well."

He carefully put the piece of ginger that he had carefully selected for himself into the bowl of ginger, and he no longer allowed ginger to pick it out for himself.

Jiang Mo sighed.

He is also really greedy, and he really wants to eat.

Since it was Zhou Lianfeng who made such a strong request, it would be hard for him to refute Zhou Lianfeng's face.

It was a rib with a crisp bone, and the fat wrapped around the bone was just right, neither greasy nor tasteless.He only felt that the entrance was tender and smooth at first, then plump and juicy, and at the end of the crispy bone, it was crunchy and bitten, which had a different flavor.

Just like those gourmet programs said, even this dish and a bite of meat have a layered taste.

Jiang Mo even felt that he was amazing, and couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up in his heart.

There was a little joy on his face, and when he raised his eyes, he met Zhou Lianfeng's gaze as deep as an ancient well.For a moment, he was a little stunned, and couldn't help blurting out——

"Brother Feng, thank you."

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