a certain Zheng Kexin

After returning home that day, Zheng Kexin slept for a day and a night, full of calculations, exactly 24 hours.

Su Yingyu hurried to the hospital when they got home. Although Zheng Shupei didn't need to take care of them all the time, there was a place to employ people.She walked in a hurry, unable to see any abnormalities on the faces of the two girls. Before going out, she remembered what she had said before, and even stroked Xu Niannian's hair, asking her what she liked to eat.

Before Xu Niannian could speak hastily, Zheng Kexin answered in a daze: "Don't eat Zheergen."

When these words landed, she seemed to have breathed out her last breath, and entered the bedroom exhausted, wrapped in a padded coat, hat, gloves, and scarf, and lay down on the bed, the noise of the noise scared away the sparrows that had just stopped outside the window. .

Su Yingyu heard a bang in the bedroom, held Xu Niannian's hand tightly, and sighed in a low voice: "There are so many things happening at home, but I feel uncomfortable. I, as a mother, can't help her, and this child is so thoughtful." Heavy, I suppress everything by myself... Well, anyway, Auntie thank you for coming to accompany her, I really trouble you."

After Su Yingyu left, Xu Niannian went back to the room. Seeing that Zheng Kexin was in a deep sleep, she didn't wake her up. She lightly helped her take off her snow-stained coat and hat, and found a hot towel to wipe her face.Then sat on the chair to rest for a while, and turned on the electric blanket again.

Zheng Kexin slept the whole time without the appearance that a living person should have, and there was no movement at all.

At the beginning of the winter vacation, she suffered from insomnia for several consecutive days, often staying motionless all night.

Lie down when it gets dark and get up at dawn, strictly follow the sun's schedule, and don't look like a human being casually.Then Xu Niannian dragged her suitcase and came to celebrate the new year with her, ate and slept with her, the days were not so difficult, and finally she was able to sleep well.

But she was still not at ease, and often felt tight in her chest. The layout of the room at home was similar to that of a rental house, and they still did their homework separately. Sometimes Zheng Kexin looked up at her and needed to breathe hard several times to digest the pain in her heart.

I always feel that the two of us are sitting far away.

Thinking about it, you can't hide your thoughts, and maybe you should vent your overflowing emotions. The most special thing in your life is to enjoy the privilege of being unscrupulous.

Finally, an impulse broke Zheng Kexin's tight strings, and she fell into a dark sleep, making up for all the missing relaxed smiles in her dreams.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the cold winter sun seemed to bring a touch of warmth. Xu Niannian squatted beside the bed to see Zheng Kexin's relaxed brows, and felt that she was slowly changing back to the appearance she had seen in physical education class.

It's like a kitten that has fallen asleep and will look confused when woken up.

It was just that the cat was sleeping too hard, Xu Niannian saw that she was rarely completely relaxed, and didn't want to wake her up, but walking around the bed with the spicy hot pot, she felt strange that she didn't respond.

Xu Niannian touched Zheng Kexin's forehead countless times a day, worrying that she would fall asleep with a cold and a fever. She didn't know what to do. At nine o'clock the next night, her mind wandered while reciting a book, and a terrible thought came out of nowhere. People get goosebumps.

She rushed into the door and sniffed Zheng Kexin's breath.

Zheng Kexin frightened Xu Niannian for a long time before recovering from it, and waited until it was time to sleep before lying down. As a result, Xu Niannian just closed his eyes and Zheng Kexin, the scourge, got up excitedly.

The 24-hour long sleep can instantly kill all brands of coffee. She excitedly got up from the bed, and rolled back halfway through her clothes to hug the girl next to her.

Then, copying and pasting the above actions, she tossed back and forth twice, disturbing Xu Niannian's drowsiness.

Xu Niannian opened her eyelids and stared at her, not intending to mess around with her, she lay down and said, "There are red bean balls in the pot, heat them in the microwave before eating."

Zheng Kexin has learned everything about cat attributes, including being annoying and staying awake in the middle of the night, and applying what she has learned to protest loudly: "I want to eat cheese ribs!"

"Do you think I look like a cheese rib?" Xu Niannian couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked her off.

Zheng Kexin drank half of the pot of red bean soup until she was full, but she still couldn't fall asleep, and she didn't dare to make too much noise to wake Xu Niannian, so she went through every floor tile in the house again, and then she moved out the rice bucket and started to sleep. Cook porridge.

It is still the same way for thousands of years: add water if there is too much rice, and add rice if there is too much water.

It's only two o'clock after the porridge is cooked, so fry the poached eggs. It's hard to make a perfect poached egg. Seeing that the time is only three o'clock, Zheng Kexin thought about it for a while, and remembered what the teacher taught in elementary school Chinese class: If you want to master skills, you have to study hard. Practice makes perfect.

Following the teacher's teachings, she vowed to be a giant in action, so she ruined the whole bag of eggs that she bought at home.

Until the snow outside the window melted away in mid-winter, Zheng Kexin was unable to eat cheese ribs as she wished, and for many days her menu was rice porridge with poached eggs, whether there was Fuling mustard depends on Xu Niannian's mood.

After sleeping for 24 hours, Zheng Kexin felt that she had never been so energetic in her life, but the consequences of jet lag at will were very serious. For example, her biological clock was completely messed up, and she would always wake up excitedly in the middle of the night. Can't sleep.

After Xu Niannian received a surprise gift package of more than 20 poached eggs and a large pot of porridge, she resolutely locked the kitchen. Zheng Kexin couldn't do anything to harm the kitchen, so she started working hard on her homework.

The long night was silent and silent, during the day the city was bustling with traffic and bustling, but now there was no sound at all, the moon's negligent dog was also snoring, the whole world was pitch black, as if only the lamp on Zheng Kexin's desk was on.

Too quiet environment makes people sleepy, but she doesn't feel tired at all. She is busy all night in Su Yingyu's bedroom carrying her homework, occasionally stretching her waist and peeking at Xu Niannian through the crack of the door, finishing a book with high efficiency Another book - I have been a student for so many years, and it is the first time I have realized that I really have no distractions.

Sometimes she crawled back to sleep at dawn, and sometimes she yawned in the afternoon.Now that Sheng Yunming is no longer mad, and no longer locks the door, Zheng Kexin brings her food and water three times a day and puts it on the bedside, and tidies up the room. She gradually can't feel the anger in her heart, and feels that the person lying in the room panting is not a person, but just A plant that can drink porridge.

This situation continued until Xu Niannian started to attend cram school again.

The cram school after the year was longer than the one before, Xu Niannian had to go out early in the morning, Zheng Kexin intentionally let her sleep a little longer, so she took on the task of making breakfast by herself - her cooking skills are still improving a bit.

After tossing and tossing for several days, there was only a short tail left in the homework. Zheng Kexin's chaotic biological clock finally adjusted to a normal rhythm. Xu Niannian just went out that day, and Zheng Kexin, who was lying down and sleeping, immediately opened his eyes.

She moved out two gift boxes wrapped in green wrapping paper from the cabinet on the balcony of another bedroom, one big and one small, and the small one could hold a basketball.When Zheng Kexin bought them back, she was very worried. She never thought that there was really no place to hide the one-third of an acre of land in her house.

She had just moved the two paper boxes to the coffee table in the living room, when her phone rang, Ning Zhi sent a message asking her: "The sweet potatoes are sold out, is the purple potato okay?"

Zheng Kexin pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out why.

Xu Niannian is very particular about the selection of ingredients, and he can taste the difference in the taste of pineapples from different origins. Zheng Kexin feels that he will never be able to learn this kind of skill of eating from God, so he is willing to be a mortal who is easy to support.

Four seconds later, she hastily replaced the shredded sweet potatoes on the menu with shredded purple potatoes.

The days of good mood made Zheng Kexin forget that her own level was limited, and she died again and again to "swear to be the master of China". As Xu Niannian's birthday approached, she revived again.

With her own efforts, she planned to cook a big meal for Xu Niannian herself.

She needed to buy ingredients for cooking, and without telling Xu Niannian, she couldn't go out in the afternoon, and there was no one at home to take care of Sheng Yunming in the morning, so she remembered Ning Zhi, who had forgotten her old love countless times and was buried at the bottom of Daming Lake.

An Ji's home is a little far away, but Ningzhi is reliable at this time, travels freely, is sensitive to money, and has great strength.

Ning Zhi: "You mean you want me to be a coolie?"

Seeing that Zheng Kexin had finally "come back to life", Ning Zhi gritted his teeth and agreed.

So the next day, Zheng Kexin pushed the door and saw Qiao Yuan who was as tired as a horse carrying two big plastic bags.

Ning Zhi sauntered behind, entered the door and sat on the sofa, snorting in a bad mood: "Don't the coolies even have a glass of water?"

Qiao Yuan panted and looked at her: "Who is the coolie?"

Originally, Zheng Kexin didn't intend to keep them for dinner, but she barely kept a corner of self-cognition in her mind filled with blind self-confidence: Although she had watched cooking videos many times in advance, she had already cut a basketful of potatoes in her imagination , but practice is the only criterion for testing truth, and it is not necessarily possible to score points for the correct questions.

Learning is not for nothing.

What she made in the first place must not be edible.

However, Ning Zhi thought of Zheng Kexin's changes in the past six months, her attitude towards Xu Niannian, her unconcealed smile when she changed seats, and her behavior of treating herself as a coolie to prepare birthday parties for others... It was a whole book. Differential treatment at the textbook level, the vinegar jar exploded.

She didn't think much about it, but felt that "it's not fair that I haven't eaten your food after we have known you for so many years", she refused to be dismissed by a glass of water, and insisted on staying to taste Zheng Kexin's cooking.

Then they only drank water.

Then they left without drinking any water, threw their things at the door and went straight to the snail noodle shop downstairs, and friends can't sell their bodies to be humanoid mice, whoever wants to serve whoever they want.

Zheng Kexin studied and honed his cooking skills at home. It took several days to initially turn the unsightly things into barely edible things. In the middle of the labor, Ningzhi and Qiao Yuan ran away several times, wasting several bags dishes.

As a free labor force, Qiao Yuan has some complaints about this, but now that Zheng Kexin is enlightened, he forgot the death threat that the snail powder once brought to him, and felt that Qiao Yuan enjoyed this kind of dating from heaven, and completely ignored him life and death.

As the number of stray dogs staying downstairs in his house increased, Zheng Kexin became more and more confident for no reason.Xu Niannian was not aware of these things, but felt that the seasoning in the house was running low.

This day, Ning Zhi threw her things at the door and turned away as usual. Zheng Kexin looked at the ingredients on the ground and felt that everything was ready, and then God blew a northwest wind for her.

Relying on her self-confidence that has no source but is strong enough, she didn't go to buy a cake, and planned to make one herself.Unexpectedly, the cram school teacher had something to do at home, Xu Niannian left school early, Zheng Kexin was pouring yogurt into the hot milk pot, when Xu Niannian called to ask if he wanted to buy some fruit downstairs, the call was interrupted, the pot overflowed without looking at the fire for half a minute up.

Another gas stove was brutally murdered. Zheng Kexin hurriedly turned off the fire and took the pot, forgetting that there were noodles cooling in the sink, picked up the pot and threw it behind her without thinking... By the time she saw it, it was too late, so Half of the pot of white liquid that didn't die on the gas stove drowned in the aluminum basin containing the noodles.

Longevity noodles are also soaked in soup.

The moment the doorbell rang, Zheng Kexin looked at the kitchen that looked like it had been bombed, and felt that this scene seemed familiar.Xu Niannian and her had a good understanding, and when the door was opened, the room was filled with the smell of milk, and she instantly thought of her immortal Xiangfeihua.

"Did you take a bath with milk?"

The novices in the kitchen each have their own styles, and while the dark dishes they make have the unified characteristic of "inedible", they each have characteristics that normal people can't think of.However, no matter what flavor or cuisine this type of person cooks, there is a basically consistent kitchen behind different cuisines.

They will never learn what it means to clean up while they are doing it. They take up as many bowls as they have, pile up mountains of used bowls and chopsticks, pile up piles on the table, and most of the time, the sink is still blocked.

Zheng Kexin is even more powerful, the gas stoves in other people's homes are not white after all.

Xu Niannian turned around from the inside to the outside, was overwhelmed by the breathtaking scenery, did not say a word for a long time, then she sat down on the chair, saw Zheng Kexin's face full of sorrow, the rising fire It ran up and down twice, and disappeared without a sound.

Her family celebrates a lunar birthday, and she just remembered that today is her solar birthday.

As soon as I thought of this, I heard Zheng Kexin say sullenly: "I originally wanted to celebrate your birthday and cook you something to eat, but I didn't expect you to come back early... It turned out to be a mess."

Xu Niannian's heart softened.

Zheng Kexin is not a very patient person. For example, she doesn't pay too much attention to the last question in physics that she can't think of. Many times she can't do this and she turns around to do other things. She will never be dead against herself.

Perhaps because of family factors, she doesn't have the stubbornness that children of this age generally have. She is indifferent to people and things, and she doesn't care about herself, and she is very able to make ends meet.Maybe many things are not important to her, she cares too little.

But a person with such a temperament, but listened to the composition that he had missed countless times by heart, grabbed himself to look up words every night, several times because he had to bite the bullet and attack areas that he was not good at, and did something wrong like a child—— —Sometimes loss is also a form of caring.

Xu Niannian thought of the oil barrels at home that became lighter for no reason. Such a table of dishes should have been cooked many times in advance.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs, and gave a serious evaluation: "It tastes good."

Zheng Kexin didn't feel happy, because she had tasted all the food on the table in advance, and in real life, she didn't have the insanity of waiting for the other party to taste salty.

She just couldn't let go of the cake that died halfway, and when she heard Xu Niannian's words, she said aggrievedly: "What kind of birthday is a birthday without a cake?"

"You still want to make me a cake?" Xu Niannian asked, "I don't have an oven at home, how can I do it?"

"I don't need an oven." Zheng Kexin knew that his level was limited, so he deliberately chose the easiest and most trouble-free one. Anyway, cream cake is a cake, and mousse cake is also a cake.

Heat the milk to melt the gelatine, then add yogurt, cream and strawberries, and finally freeze it for an hour. The requirements for heating and stirring are far lower than those for whipped eggs and cream decoration.

She talked about what she thought she did. The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and finally her tone became high: "It's the yogurt problem. It's not the same as what was said in the video. Their yogurt doesn't clump together."

"It shouldn't be the problem with the yogurt." Xu Niannian understood, "The problem should be that you didn't turn off the fire before putting the yogurt in."

Zheng Kexin looked at her in confusion.

"It's okay, the pork ribs are delicious...and shredded...purple potatoes? It's also delicious and has improved." Xu Niannian tasted the meals on the table one by one, and suddenly smiled, "As for the cake, I will replenish it later. For me, I celebrate my birthday every year, and it pays off every year, and I will make up one every year in the future—anyway, we are together every birthday.”

Zheng Kexin was coaxed instantly, her eyes lit up, and she remembered: "Okay. That's right! Birthday present!"

Inside the big box is an oven, white, not big, but big enough for two people.

Xu Niannian: "You can bake biscuits - what's the other one?"

Zheng Kexin: "You guess?"

"Are you—" Xu Niannian opened the box, tilted his head and smiled, "Want to eat white fungus soup?"

The author has something to say: She rushed into the door and sniffed Zheng Kexin. ——Mr. died just like that when she slept. When we were playing together in Suzhou, Mr. Xiao slept without moving for 13 hours straight, forcing me to check her breath after a while.

Zheng Kexin has learned everything about cat attributes, including being annoying and staying awake in the middle of the night, and using what she has learned to protest loudly: "I want to eat cheese ribs!"——cat, if she doesn't sleep, you don't want to sleep.

Looking at the questions that can be done correctly does not necessarily give you points.

Learning is not for nothing.

After Xu Niannian received a surprise gift package of more than 20 poached eggs and a large pot of porridge, she resolutely locked the kitchen. Zheng Kexin couldn't do anything to harm the kitchen, so she began to work hard on her homework. — Do you know why his grades are good? Do your homework quickly!