Cuiyu Hutong

The trip back home was done heartily, and Jiang Mo didn't sleep all night yesterday, as a result, he really couldn't get up the next day.

He was lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, motionless.Not to mention the body, even the soul is as if it has been taken away by someone, and the eyes are slack and unfocused.

He looked up at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, and after 2 minutes, he closed them again uncontrollably.

Zhou Lianfeng glanced at him, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to the store, you rest first."

Jiang Mo's mind was chaotic, he only uttered the word "um", and fell into a deep sleep again.

When Zhou Lianfeng went out, Soap slipped in the moment he opened the bedroom door, rushed onto the bed, poked his head, and got into Jiang Mo's bed.

Jiang Mo seemed to feel something, moved his body, but did not refuse too much, just put the soap in his arms.

When he woke up from hunger, it was completely dark, and there was no light in the house.The moment of darkness when he opened his eyes actually shocked him to the point of despair for a moment.

The sadness of not being able to breathe made him ignore the hunger in his stomach.It was as if a mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties was pressing on his chest, making him even think that he was in the mire of hell, unable to extricate himself.

He couldn't shout, couldn't ask for help.until he looked down and saw—

Soap lying on his chest.

Jiang Mo: "...fuck."

After the soap was sterilized, I started to eat it.I don't know if it's because of getting older, but it doesn't like to move so much anymore.The weight rose in a straight line, and he became a big fat cat of [-] pounds.One butt, two big as other people's kittens.

He couldn't get angry with a kitten looking at him pitifully, so he had to move the cat down without complaint.

As soon as the soap was gone, he grumbled and looked for something to eat.Jiang Mo sighed, only lifted the steamy quilt, pulled on the slippers, slowly moved over, smearing black and adding food to the soap.

He turned on the light in the bedroom, and his eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, suddenly bumped into the light, which was a little unbearable for a while.

Jiang Mo squinted his eyes and supported the wardrobe beside him for half a minute. After his eyelids adjusted to the light, he slowly opened his eyes again.

He looked up at the time, it was already past seven o'clock.It's useless for him to go to the store now, it's not enough to cause trouble.

He pondered for a while, then got up and looked through the refrigerator at home.In the huge refrigerator, there are only a few bottles of the sauce he made, and other places have long been empty.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out his phone and ordered some fresh vegetables to be delivered.He and Zhou Lianfeng are also making money now, and they don't have to live in such a sleazy way anymore.They can also afford better fresh vegetables.

What's more, meat still accounts for the bulk, and it's still frozen in the freezer.Those meats were sent by the first butcher seller, saying that the quality is better, let them taste it.

But they are in the store all day long, and the masters who have no family from white to black, where can they eat this kind of meat.There are also weekends and holidays when people sit in the office, but for them, weekends and holidays are the time when people make more money.

Jiang Mo smacked his lips, took out the good meat to defrost, and said to himself: "I guess it will be Chinese New Year, so there will be fewer people here."

He was still thinking about it, how could the cooks and waiters in the store have to go home during the Chinese New Year.At that time, the city was probably almost empty, and he and Zhou Lianfeng should be able to withstand it.

Jiang Mo knocked on the bang bang tough beef, and looked at the beautiful snowflake texture on it, and knew that the boss must not have lied to them.He took a look at the meat and knew it was good meat.The boss gave them away to let them order the same type of meat in the future.

However, Jiang Feng Yuhuo followed the rivers and lakes route, and the happy rivers and lakes who ate meat and drank in big bowls could not use such expensive meat.

He turned the meat over again, looked at the soap that was eagerly trying to be put on the table, curled his lips and said, "If your father likes it, we can buy it ourselves."

Within half an hour, a vegetable takeaway rider knocked on the gate of their yard.

Jiang Mo wiped his hands on the apron, went out and took the dishes.He bought snow peas, eggplants, wormwood stalks, and some seasonal fruits.Just now when he checked the refrigerator, there were still a few cans of yogurt left undrinked, and he reckoned that it would expire soon, so he was going to mix some fruit with it and eat it.

After taking this pile of things, he stared at the bags spread out on the table.He slept for a whole day and didn't eat anything, but he was so hungry that he gurgled several times, making Soap couldn't help but look at him.

He sighed, took out a cucumber from the bag and gnawed it, even if it was a cushion, he would still have a big meal in a while.

After an hour or so, the meat also thawed a lot.Jiang Mo then took out the kitchen knife she was used to, and wiped it against the whetstone at the door. The sound of stabbing added a bit of weirdness to this peaceful spring day.

Aunt Li came back from a walk with her wife, and saw this scene——

Jiang Mo sat on the steps at the door of his house, and the kitchen knife in his hand drew a dazzling light under the reflection of the moonlight.His eyes were a little distracted, but they were still mostly on the door.The corner of his mouth was raised because he was thinking about dinner, but it was strangely suppressed in an even arc.

He is like a killer in the dark night, quietly waiting for the next prey.

"Ouch!—" Aunt Li howled out, staggered two steps and almost sat down on the ground.Thanks to her wife's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he supported her so that she didn't fall out anyway.

She took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Mo's posture, and couldn't help asking: "Little Jianger, what are you doing?! It's not fun to do this in the middle of the night! Look at you, you almost came out like this! Frightened by the three souls of the aunt and lost the seven souls. What's the matter, child, you are stimulated or wronged, you tell the aunt, the aunt will vent your anger on you. Did Xiao Zhou get angry with you? I thought at first That child is so cold-faced to Hades, he is not a good master. Little Jianger, you are an honest child, so Auntie is afraid that you will be bullied by him!"

Jiang Mo looked down at the kitchen knife in his hand, and burst out laughing.He just came back to his senses, thinking about it was both funny and scary, he was sharpening the kitchen knife in a daze, as if he was about to find someone to bleed in the next moment.

But Aunt Li was right, he was indeed "bullied" by Zhou Lianfeng?

The more he thought about it, the more he found it funny, he couldn't help but flattened his mouth, and said to Aunt Li with a smile: "No, really not. Auntie, don't worry about me! I really have a blunt kitchen knife at home. The whetstone and the It was left outside, and I took it out to grind it."

Aunt Li still looked frightened, and asked again: "Then you child, you sharpen your knife as soon as you sharpen it. Why are you winking? You really scared me and your uncle. You also know our age. Turn around and talk about it again." If you scare the two of us, you will have to go to our house to serve us for the rest of your life."

Jiang Mo scratched his head and smiled coyly: "Just now I was thinking about what to eat for dinner, and I was thinking about it happily. Oh, I'm so sorry aunt! I swear, I will never do it next time. Next time I will sharpen my knife at the door, and I will also Light a lamp. If it doesn’t work, I won’t laugh anymore, I’ll cover my face, and I won’t scare you any more.”

Aunt Li couldn't help laughing: "You child is always talkative!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again, and went back to the house with his wife supporting each other.

Jiang Mo watched the two of them stand together through thick and thin for fifty years, and was really envious.But he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Jiang Feng Yuhuo, convinced that he and Zhou Lianfeng had been together for fifty or sixty years.

Even when they are gone in the future, someone has to be entrusted to burn them together, so that they will be combined into one grave after a hundred years.

Thinking about what was there and what was missing, the kitchen knife in his hand was also sharpened, and he cut up the beef when he returned.

He originally wanted to make black pepper beef, but seeing the quality of the meat, he tricked two plates of it into the width of his thumb, and he was ready to fry it to make steak.The rest was put back, and there will be two more meals at that time.

He also washed the vegetables thoroughly, and the fruits were afraid of oxidation, so he didn't cut them into pieces first, and there was no time to mix them when Zhou Lianfeng came back soon.

After doing all this, he looked up at the time, it was already 09:30.Wiping his hands on the apron again, he took out his mobile phone in his pocket and sent Zhou Lianfeng a text message: I have prepared something delicious, come back to eat soon.

Not half a minute later, his cell phone rang.Hastily picked it up and took a look, of course it was Zhou Lianfeng's reply: I'm going back now.

Jiang Mo opened his mouth soundlessly.He was also thinking that he could hang around for a while, why Zhou Lianfeng didn't care about the shop and ran home again.

He licked his lips, but handled the vegetables and meat swiftly.

At that time, he carried a store by himself, and there was nothing he could do.The guests at the three tables each order three or five dishes, and he can finish them quickly without the help of others.Think of him at that time, soup was simmering in a pot on one side, vegetables were frying on an open fire on the other side, and he could cut a potato into shreds, the roots were as beautiful as those made by a machine.

It's not so troublesome to cook a meal for two now.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and cut the fruit into small pieces first.Dragon fruit, apples, bananas, and pears are not very good-looking, but they look good when placed in the large crystal bowl that he brought back when he bought tableware for the store.

Then he set up two stoves, one pot on each side.Blanch the stalks of Artemisia stalks in water for a while, then use a hood to scoop them up, drain the water and put them aside for later use, and eat them directly with sesame sauce after a while.In another pot, heat up the oil, first stir-fry the onion, ginger and garlic, and then stir-fry the snow peas.

When Zhou Lianfeng entered, Jiang Mo was sealing the sides of the steak.I stretched my neck and glanced at him, and quickly directed him: "Mix the fruit on the table, I put the yogurt aside, just pour it all in and stir it."

Zhou Lianfeng responded, took off his coat and changed his shoes, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands first.Although he is a killer in the kitchen, if he can't mix fruit, he can only be a second-level cripple.

He rolled up his sleeves, poured the yogurt in completely, and scraped off what was stained on the bottle with a spoon, but nothing remained.

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to his actions, the range hood was working rumblingly, and he couldn't hear whether Zhou Lianfeng was working or not.

In fact, he didn't control the steak that well, but he estimated the time and cooked it to medium rare.After all, the two of them are still traditional, and they can't accept the state of hula in the blood with silk, medium rare is just enough to retain the tenderest taste of the steak, and it can be accepted by both of them.

After Zhou Lianfeng finished mixing the fruit, he went into the kitchen and brought out the two dishes that had been fried with minced ginger just now. He also tidied up the tea table and placed the dishes on heat-proof mats to put them away.

The rice was not steamed, but Jiang Mo had cooked two flower rolls and was following them.He poked his probe forward and pouted his lips: "Brother Feng, take out the flower rolls too. Take a chopstick and hold it, be careful not to burn it!"

Zhou Lianfeng hummed again, obediently took the chopsticks, found two bowls and divided the flower rolls.The flower rolls are pinched with minced ginger first, and come in two flavors: salt and pepper and sesame paste.

Ginger's side also fried the steak, put it on the chopping board with clean water and cut it open.The slightly burnt outer skin is wrapped in a fresh and red inner, which makes people drool just looking at it.

He turned a little bit of black pepper on top, sprinkled the rosemary he found out after digging through the cabinet for a garnish, and handed it to Zhou Lianfeng, who asked Zhou Lianfeng to arrange it on the coffee table again.

He washed his hands, hung the apron back on the wall, followed Zhou Lianfeng's ass, took the chopsticks and went out together.

Sitting on a low bench to make do with eating again, Jiang Mo clicked his tongue twice and said, "I have to get a big table sooner or later, I have to bend over to sit at this place, my back hurts."

But he said it several times, because later he thought about eating less at home all day long, so he didn't change it.

He looked at the two flavored flower rolls in front of him again, and smacked his lips.But before he could speak, Zhou Lianfeng had already split the two into two halves with chopsticks: "Each half can eat different flavors."

"Success!" Seeing someone doing what he wanted to do for him, Jiang Mo squinted his eyes and burst into joy.

Looking at the good dishes on this table, he always felt that there was something missing.Looking around the house, his eyes fell on a few cans of beer stuffed in the corner of the kitchen.

He stomped over and got a beer.After rinsing, he pulled off the pull tab and handed Zhou Lianfeng a can.

Then he bumped and bumped again, took a big gulp down, and took a long hissing breath: "Then I wish—I don't know what festival, and don't care what day it is, let's be happy!"

The author has something to say: Aunt Li is worried hahahahahahahaha

I really like Aunt Li!

感谢在2021-12-2623:09:09~2021-12-2823:29:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of yingyingying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!