private kitchen

He Qingshan and Lin Yize haven't seen each other since they moved. Both of them are very busy. He Qingshan is tortured by Mr. Zhou every day and basically falls asleep. It's been a week, and finally it's the day of rotation. He Qingshan sleeps After a little sleep, I packed up and went home.

Both his mother and Uncle Xu are restless people. Within a few days of not moving, the two of them set up a piece of land in the new community and opened a breakfast stall. They bought some pancakes, fruit-filled cakes, tofu brains, etc. Why? It was noon when Qingshan went back, the couple had just closed the stall and were preparing for breakfast tomorrow, when He Qingshan entered the door, put down his things, washed his hands, and then took over the work from his mother: "Mom, let me do it !"

"You've been busy for a week, go watch TV!" Yu Qinghong pushed him twice without pushing him, sighed with a smile beside her, said "this kid", and ran to the side to make tea for them, Xu Anguo was kneading the noodles beside him, watching He Qingshan chopping green onion and coriander dangly while watching He Qingshan, and couldn't help but praise after watching for a while: "Our Qingshan stayed in that restaurant for less than a month, and this skill is so deft More...well, not bad..."

He Qingshan didn't say anything, he raised his head and smiled, Yu Qinghong suddenly changed his face: "What happened to your face? Did you fight with someone again?"

It was only then that He Qingshan remembered that his face was still wounded, although it was almost healed, but he could still see it when he looked carefully, he quickly lowered his head again, and said vaguely: "I knocked myself..."

Xu Anguo turned his face and took a closer look, then burst out laughing: "Why do you think you are so tall that you can't even tell a lie, and you can knock yourself like this? What's wrong with you, you can't go to work now Got into a fight with someone in a month?"

Yu Qinghong's face was dark, this child has been invited to fight by parents for countless times since she was a child, so when she heard that this kid had just been in class for a month, she got into a fight with someone, don't worry about it It's awkward, but He Qingshan couldn't get angry when he came back, so he had to change the topic to another place, and asked him while pouring tea: "How is your house, if it doesn't work, you should go home... "

"Our boss rented me a house, it's very good..."

Yu Qinghong brought the tea to the table next to them, a little surprised: "Really? That boss Lin?? Then you have to thank him well, why is your boss treating you so well?"

He Qingshan lowered his head and smiled while grinding the beans: "Maybe he has his eyes on me!" Yu Qinghong also laughed, and gave him a light push on the top of his head: "You are so beautiful, don't talk nonsense! Mom and you Tell me if you hear me, be nice and don't cause trouble..."

"En..." He Qingshan hummed lightly.

Yu Qinghong took a sip of tea, stood by and watched him, and for some reason began to nag again: "You have such a strange temper, you are really like your grandpa..."

He Qingshan frowned, turned around with the bean noodles, and pushed his mother with the basin: "Okay, okay, I understand!"

He Qingshan thought it was amazing, he had just returned home last week, and in just a few days, his nagging ability has risen to another level, in fact, he originally wanted to stay at home for one night, but after dinner he became a little bit Unable to take it anymore, he quickly took his things and went back to hide.

So like this, He Qingshan was nagged by his mother for a whole day, and it was already 7,8 or [-] o'clock when he returned home dizzy at night, when he was carrying a large bag of fried dough sticks and side dishes made by his mother Walking unsteadily to the door of the house, he saw a black figure standing at the door.

He Qingshan was startled at first, and when he saw it clearly, he quickly called out to Boss Lin, but Lin Yize immediately greeted him enthusiastically, and raised his hand without saying a word: "Why did you come back? I came from the neighboring county today. I have collected a lot of preserved eggs, you can see how to eat them better..."

Lin Yize said at the beginning that he would occasionally come to have supper, He Qingshan thought he was being polite, but he did not expect that he would actually come, He Qingshan opened his mouth, before he could speak, Lin Yize said excitedly again: "This preserved egg is really delicious. Not bad!" As he spoke, he glanced at the fried dough sticks in He Qingshan's hand, and raised his tone again: "You brought fried dough sticks? That's great...then let's make preserved egg and lean pork porridge!! Great!" As he spoke, he took a step back and signaled He Qingshan to open the door quickly.

He Qingshan was deeply impressed by his impoliteness, it took him a long time to close his mouth: "That... but... I don't have anything else in the refrigerator!" Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yize go to the side again Take a step back.

Only then did He Qingshan see that there was a big bag under Lin Yize's feet, which contained everything from rice to vegetables, onion, ginger and garlic. He Qingshan's mouth was so big that it took him a long time to close it. He looked deeply Glancing at Lin Yize: "You have enough for supper..."

He Qingshan took out some high-quality round-grained rice from the bag, cleaned it, added some salad oil, mixed it well and set it aside to dry, then took out the meat, ginger and spring onions, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Yize Looking inside the door, He Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and greeted him: "Boss Lin, do you know how to cut preserved eggs?"

"Of course!" Lin Yize hurried in, He Qingshan put the two peeled preserved eggs on the cutting board, turned his head and began to prepare other ingredients, cut the meat into thin strips and marinated it with salt and starch, and then Pick up the onion and ginger and chop it finely.After cutting the chopped green onions, he turned his head, and saw Lin Yize was concentrating on cutting preserved eggs carefully with a thin cotton thread on the operating table next to him.

Preserved eggs are easy to stick when cut with a knife, and there will be a little rusty smell. Cotton thread is a good method, but it is a bit troublesome. This boss Lin... He Qingshan tilted his head slightly. There is nothing else to say about this boss Lin. As far as eating is concerned, it is not afraid of trouble at all.

The young talented man who usually wears suits and leather shoes now put on some loose home clothes. He bent over and frowned slightly, staring intently at the cotton thread in his hand. The slippery preserved eggs are cut into small pieces one by one.

The snow-white rice porridge was gurgling and tumbling in the pot, exuding a refreshing and seductive aroma. The soft light from the kitchen shone warmly on the man. This man could be considered handsome, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned. , as if doing a very serious and sacred thing.

He Qingshan was slightly stunned, staring at him intently, Lin Yize seemed to have noticed He Qingshan's gaze, he turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

Maybe it was because of the light, his eyes looked extraordinarily gentle, He Qingshan suddenly panicked, he turned his head hastily, his face was hot from the heat from the porridge pot, he quickly took out a frying spoon from the cabinet , Lighted the fire and reached the oil, stabbed the fried dough sticks cut into small pieces and poured them into the pot.

The top-quality rice is boiled to bloom, green scallion, slightly salty shredded pork, softened and unique preserved egg and fried crispy fried dough sticks. The taste is really good, Lin Yize drank it continuously The two bowls stopped touching their stomachs.

Although He Qingshan ate dinner, he also drank half a bowl of porridge, and he put the rest of the porridge in the refrigerator for drinking tomorrow morning.

Lin Yize has been reclined on the sofa watching TV after eating, he is so lazy and has no intention of leaving.

He Qingshan was also embarrassed to say anything, after all, he was the owner and the boss, so he could only sit on the sofa and watch TV with him absent-mindedly. The TV program ended amidst laughter, and the clock ticked away At eleven o'clock, Lin Yize stretched his waist, looked at his watch, and was a little surprised: "It's so late?"

He Qingshan immediately sat up and waited to send him out. Unexpectedly, Lin Yize scratched his head, seemed a little embarrassed but took it for granted and said: "It's too late, it's not safe to drive so late, why don't I sleep here today ..."

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