eat, dance, love

So, I baked three oysters for him.

With a subtle feeling in my heart, like flattering and caring, I specially picked three big and fresh ones for him, and the minced garlic and vermicelli were also placed very carefully.And according to what my mother taught me, I should hate him and seize the opportunity to treat him harshly.

...Eh, that's all, every Zhang Wuji doesn't listen to Yin Susu's words.

The fresh oysters are gradually roasted over the charcoal fire, and the aroma of garlic is overflowing, accompanied by the freshness of the oysters. It is one of the favorite barbecue items of seaside people.

I put such a plate of grilled oysters in front of him, but he didn't eat it. He picked a little bit of garlic with disposable chopsticks to try, and glanced at me from time to time.

On the surface, I pretended not to see it at all, but I couldn't stop screaming in my heart, because I understood his intentions - it was rumored that he was gay.

If I didn't know this, and he looked at me like this, I'm afraid he actually remembered me, and what purpose he came here this time.But at the moment, all I can think of is "he actually fell in love with me".No, it should be, "He really liked me".

Thanks to Pei Yanya's genes, I also received love letters from childhood to adulthood. In middle school, there were girls in every class at the same level who came to the restaurant to eat in order to see me.It was not unexpected that he was interested in the color.

He just sat there for half an hour, and I was busy all the time, not looking at him, and he finally came to pay the bill and leave.Through the charcoal smoke of the oven, his expression was a little tense, and his unhappiness could be seen at a glance.

I couldn't help but wonder, he must have an easy life, right?Otherwise, how dare you be so undisguised to yourself?

I maintained a good service attitude and said, "You haven't eaten yet, do you want to pack it?"

"No." He lowered his eyebrows, put away his wallet, and glanced at me, "I'm sick, and I don't want to eat."

"..." I was so choked by him that I wanted to laugh, but I was afraid that he would be even more unhappy if I laughed, so I held back.

He turned and left.It was completely dark, and there were a lot of people walking on the seawall in the dark, and he quickly blended into it.

In the next two days, I did not see Gu Yu.The head chef of the Cantonese restaurant had a happy event at home, so he ran back to the village to serve wine, and I have been staying there all the time - this is of course an official reason.

For personal reasons, I deliberately avoided Gu Yu.

I'm guarding a huge secret about me and him that I don't know what to do with.It's not my style to shake it up rashly, and it doesn't make any sense.Hiding alone, I was afraid that I would not be able to withstand his teasing, in case... the nature would not be clear.

In the face of such things, men are the species that love to escape.Guan Yan has already let me understand this point.

Although the letter of apology to Pei Yanya back then seemed to be written frankly and fiercely, and he faced his fault of empathy, but if Pei Yanya hadn't personally broken through his extramarital affair, that letter would never have appeared.What Guan Yan planned in his heart was to hide for a day.

When I was a teenager, I swore I would never be someone like him.But now that the matter is at hand, the instinct is the same.

Two days later, the head chef of the Cantonese restaurant came back, and Zheng Jiabao ran over to ask me to go back to the food stall, so I had no reason not to go back.He also walked out the back door in a vain manner, and went directly into the yard.

Stepping in, I saw a white figure dancing like a cloud, the waist seemed to have no bones, it was surprisingly soft.A rotation, a slight vibration of the arm, without practicing, can also make people imagine what kind of ripples he would dance if he held a long practice in his hand.

"Wow! It's amazing, it's amazing!" Zheng Hao in the corner applauded excitedly, and Zheng Xing beside her also applauded.

Gu Yu stabilized his toes, stopped his body movements, and looked towards Zheng Hao: "Have you seen everything clearly?"

Zheng Hao nodded, then shook his head immediately: "I seem to have seen it clearly, but I don't seem to have finished it!"

Gu Yu said: "You haven't learned enough, you will be able to see everything clearly in the future, try now."

"Yeah." Zheng Hao shook his head straight, his voice lowered, "I can't..."

Zheng Hao is ten years old this year. He has just joined the elementary school dance troupe for a year. After learning the basics for one semester, he is now in the folk dance team.People are little ghosts, and they know that they are afraid of being ugly and hiding their clumsiness.

She looked over Gu Yu, saw me, and immediately asked me to help: "Brother, you are back!"

After hearing this, Gu Yu turned around and looked over.He showed Zheng Hao a dance demonstration just now, his face was a little reddish after exercise, and with a smile, he looked very bright.

"Hey, Chef!" He greeted generously.

I can't be stingy and wave my hands in a chic manner: "Hi, big dancer!"

Zheng Hao and Zheng Xing rushed over, each hugging me with one arm, and they both shouted that they would eat braised bamboo rats in oil at night.As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the chef of the Cantonese restaurant who had brought live game to Lao Zheng.

I asked them, "Where is it?"

"Inside!" Zheng Xing was particularly excited, dragging me towards the house.

Zheng Hao didn't forget her new teacher, let go of me and ran to Gu Yu, and didn't dare to pull him as close as he did to me, so he clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at Gu Yu: "Teacher Gu, Come and see the bamboo rat, it's delicious!"

Gu Yu accepted his invitation.

The chef was very interesting and sent three lively bamboo rats over.They were all placed in the cage, like three balls of gray fur, each holding a bamboo for gnawing.

These are all artificially raised bamboo rats, and they are not afraid of people at all.We went over, and the three little guys ate as usual as if nothing had happened.

"Cackling..." Zheng Xing imitated the sound of the bamboo rat gnawing in a low voice.

I saw Gu Yu's eyes widen, staring at them intently.A bamboo mouse turned over while holding the bamboo, and rolled directly to the edge of the cage. He stretched out his hand involuntarily.

"Don't touch it!" I patted him falsely, and he withdrew his hand in fright, raised his head and looked at me blankly.

"what happened?"

"Their teeth are sharp and can hurt you," I said.

"It's true!" Zheng Hao added seriously, "My dad said that if a bamboo rat bites a finger, it will be broken immediately!"

The bite force of the bamboo rat's teeth is indeed strong, but it is not enough to bite off the fingers immediately. This is what Lao Zheng used to scare the two children.Zheng Hao still believed that Zheng Xing was an hour older than her, and he claimed that his elder brother was already very "discerning right from wrong", so he corrected her.

Listening to the two children arguing, Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, puffed up her cheeks, and said, "They look so cute, I didn't expect them to be so violent."

I said: "Wild bamboo rats live by digging holes in bamboo roots and eating the underground roots of bamboo. Their teeth and small claws are good for digging holes in the soil and biting bamboo."

"Oh." Gu Yu deflated his cheeks and asked hesitantly, "You really want to eat them?"

Hearing this, I looked at him faintly: "What's wrong?"

He pursed his lips, looked at me, and said nothing.

I deliberately raised my eyebrows and smiled, "You think it's cruel?"

He puffed up his cheeks again, curled his mouth: "Well, whatever, I'm not going to eat it anyway."

"Teacher, come and eat too! The braised bamboo rat made by my brother is the most delicious, no one can compare to it!" Zheng Hao eagerly showed his hospitality to the new teacher.

"Yes." I said slowly, "After killing them, remove the hair without bleeding, and roast them with hay until they smell fragrant. You must use hay, so that there will be a natural fragrance of grass and trees. After the oil is heated up, Put ginger and stir-fry with the grilled meat. You can add shiitake mushrooms to stir-fry, it will be more fragrant. After that, add radish, bamboo shoots, dark soy sauce, stuffy, and collect the juice..."

As I said that, Gu Yu's face became uglier.

As long as I talked, he stared at me for a long time, with an unbelievable look, as if I was not bored with eating bamboo rats, but his pet dog at home.

"Forget it, eat it yourself, I can't eat anyway." He waved his hands angrily, and left.

I looked at his back, feeling very good for no reason.

Later, following the wishes of the two children, I specially slaughtered a bamboo rat for stewing in oil, and kept two as companions for a few days.

When they ate, it was still dark, and the two children spontaneously moved the dining table to the yard.Children seem to always like to eat in the open air, and think it tastes better this way.In Beijing before the age of eight, I was like this, and I also pulled my neighbor's companion.

"Eat by yourselves, my brother is out to do something." I came out of my small kitchen and was about to go to the big kitchen of the food stall. I patted my two little heads and said.

"Ah!" Zheng Xing and Zheng Hao each took a piece of meat and gave it to me at the same time.

I chose Zheng Hao, and comforted Zheng Xing vaguely: "I will eat yours next time."

Just go to the big kitchen.

Today is Friday, and many tourists from nearby cities like to come here for the weekend, and the busyness has started since Friday evening.As soon as I entered the big kitchen, I couldn't stop working, and I didn't relax a little until nightfall.

Just as I was about to sneak in something to eat, a new order came in from outside, and the waiter specially confessed: "Brother Xu, the customer said that this order can only be made by you."

what?I glanced at it and saw that there was only one dish written on it: braised bamboo rat in oil.

……

I couldn't laugh or cry, I accepted the order, and waved the back of my hand to the waiter: "Got it."

After dismissing the waiter, I went back to the small kitchen at home and opened the dining table—the two kids were sensible, and left me half a plate of bamboo rats...although there was less meat and more vegetables.

I looked at the half plate of dishes for a while, and made a decision: stir fry it, and send it directly to the person outside who forced the customer.

As usual, of course I can't treat the guests like this.But Gu Yu likes to tease me so much, I also kind of want to play with him.

A few minutes later, I took out a dish that looked brand new and delivered it myself.

Gu Yu was sitting at a small table in the corner, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.The dish was placed in front of him, but he didn't look up.

I looked at him condescendingly, and I could see that his ears were slightly red, and that pretentious coldness collapsed in my eyes.I thought to myself, why does it look like Zheng Xingzheng.Feeling soft, he sat down.

"Hey, big dancer." I called him.

He raised his chin, looked first at the dish in front of him, and then at me: "Are you fooling me with leftovers? Is this a business in your store?"

I couldn't help laughing, and said: "Otherwise, I have to kill a cute little bamboo mouse, are you willing?"

"It's worth it if you can't see it."

"It's because there are too many people with this attitude that the trading and killing can't stop." I restrained my smile and pretended to be serious.

As expected, he seemed to be unable to hold on, and lowered his eyes: "I won't eat!"

I said, "If you don't eat it, you can still order it. This killing is even more meaningless."

"Aren't you a chef, how can you say that?"

"It's not to coax you."

"..."

For a moment, we were all silent.

My silence is regretting that I blurted out such a sentence.There was a bit of joy in his silence, and he even obediently picked up the chopsticks and ate the leftovers.