80s development history

Xin Andong bought some vegetables from the vegetable market and went home with Tong Zhenghao, opened the courtyard door, and it was pitch black inside.

Tong Zhenghao pitifully complained to him, "See, my cousin hasn't come back yet, so I count on him? At most, I asked Uncle Zhao to bring me two biscuits to eat raw."

Xin Andong could see clearly that Jiang Xuanzong was able to take the post of secretary of the county party committee at the age of 25 because of his outstanding political performance and ability. Most officials in this era serve the people wholeheartedly and do practical things instead of playing with corpses and vegetarian meals. , being busy has naturally become a daily routine.

It's just that Tong Zhenghao is like a left-behind child, guarding such a big house by himself, and it looks pitiful.

"You do your homework and I'll make dinner," he said.

Xin Andong, who had just picked up the game console with great interest, gave a painful 'ow' sound, and looked at Xin Andong beggingly, "Just got home, can't you let me take a break, can I finish my homework, I'm so hungry now, my stomach Hungry and no strength, no strength to do homework."

Xin Andong didn't follow his tricks, and went directly into the kitchen with the vegetables, "I'm going in to make dinner now, and I have to check your homework before the meal is ready. If you don't do it well, I'm sorry, and you won't have a share in today's dinner."

"Hey! You are using my cooker!" Tong Zhenghao yelled dissatisfied.

"I bought the dishes, and I have to cook dinner, of course I have the final say."

Xin Andong walked into the kitchen of Tong's house, regardless of Tong Zhenghao's screams behind him, he turned on the faucet and began to wash the vegetables skillfully.After the previous experience, Xin Andong used the gas stove very smoothly this time.He made braised eggplant with green pepper and fried shredded pork, as well as simple tomato and egg soup, and finally a pot of rice stuffed.He moves quickly, especially when cooking. By the time the rice is finally cooked, Xin Andong has already cleaned the kitchen until it is spotless.

The cry for food saved Tong Zhenghao, who had been biting the tip of his pen and hating him so much. He threw down his pen with a cheer, and ran towards the dining table like a pug dog that couldn’t wait. His eyes lit up when he saw the food on the dining table, and then he He went dark, "Tsk, why is there only one fried shredded pork, it's not enough to fit between my teeth." He said disgustingly, but his hands were not humble, he picked up the rice bowl and kept picking rice.

Xin Andong has a bad temper, especially when the other party is picky and picky when eating the dishes he made, and the cook is also very angry, he dragged green pepper shredded pork in front of him, "If you like it or not, I will eat it if you don't. "

"..." Tong Zhenghao choked, "Why are you so stingy, let me just say it, why would I not eat your fried dishes, hey, hey, eat less and save some for me! "

Before Tong Zhenghao finished speaking, he hurriedly grabbed the food from Xin Andong. In the end, not only did he eat most of the stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, but he also ate up the braised eggplant that he didn't pay attention to at first, and there was no soup left. .

Finally full, he rubbed his stomach, suddenly stunned, and looked at Xin Andong, "Ah, we finished the meal and dishes, what will cousin come back to eat tonight?"

"I'm hungry." Xin Andong replied casually. He picked up his change of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When passing by Tong Zhenghao, who was full of troubles, he kicked him and lifted his chin slightly, "Don't forget to wash the dishes , wipe the table clean, and I'll check." He smiled faintly.

When Xin Andong went to take a bath, Tong Zhenghao's eyes fell on the greasy and dirty bowls on the dining table, and he turned his head away in disgust. As a young master, he had never washed bowls, so he didn't want to touch those dirty bowls and chopsticks, but, He also clearly knew that Dongzi usually did what he said, and if he didn't follow Dongzi's instructions, the consequences would definitely be serious.

Tsk, he curled his lips, took his hand out of his trouser pocket, and first tentatively touched the dirty bowl. It wasn't greasy, and it wasn't so unbearable. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he began to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks without complaint, muttering, " I'm not afraid of his threats."

"The first time washing the dishes is done!" Tong Zhenghao rolled his sleeves, happily looking at the clean and shiny porcelain bowls piled up in front of him from big to small, feeling an inexplicably unprecedented sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave the kitchen, his eyes suddenly fell on the kitchen countertop. There was something covered upside down by the vegetable basket. He was curious, and when he opened it, his eyes widened!

A clean white porcelain plate was filled with shredded pork with green peppers and braised eggplant. Half of these two dishes were divided on the porcelain bowl. The protruding amount hurt Tong Zhenghao's eyes. There are more dishes on the table!

It's self-evident who will leave these dishes, Tong Zhenghao was so angry in his heart, hehe, he told him to let his cousin starve, but in fact, secretly kept the vegetables, and left so much!

Why is Dongzi so eccentric!

The jealous Tong Zhenghao went back to the room and didn't talk to Xin Andong. Xin Andong asked him if there was anything wrong with his homework and didn't say anything. He picked up his clothes to take a shower, and then lay on the bed directly after washing.Xin Andong was a little baffled, he just thought it was Tong Zhenghao's intermittent illness, and he would sulk a few times at a time, and he was used to it, so he left him alone and continued to do his homework.

After all the flowers withered and no one coaxed him, the exuberant anger in Tong Zhenghao's stomach was automatically and slowly extinguished, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep. When he woke up, he turned around and lifted the quilt depressed. Watching Xin Andong who was doing homework under the desk lamp, he called out, "Dongzi."

"Are you awake?" Xin Andong turned his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was extraordinarily warm under the dim yellow light, his voice was clear, "I heard that your voice is a bit hoarse today, and you coughed several times in the evening, I just went to the kitchen to stew pears with rock sugar , would you like me to serve you a bowl?"

Rock sugar Sydney?Tong Zhenghao's eyes lit up, and the warmth in his heart was about to overflow. He didn't remember being angry because Dongzi specially left a meal for his cousin, so he nodded quickly, "Mmm, I want to eat."

Look, Dongzi still treats him the best, and even stewed pears for him specially!

Xin Andong smiled and stood up, "Wait." After speaking, he left the room and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, Xin Andong stewed pear-sized pear soup with rock sugar in a small pot, added some goji berries, and the white and tender pears were dotted with red bumps. When the small bowl was brought out, it happened to be bumped into by Jiang Xuanzong who had just returned home from work.

Jiang Xuanzong turned on the light in the living room with his briefcase in his hand. When he looked up, his eyes met Xin Andong's. His eyes flashed in a daze, and he suddenly felt a little silly. .”

"You..." Jiang Xuanzong was suddenly at a loss for words when he met the boy's white and tender milk tofu face. He probably guessed that Xin Andong appeared here so late as a guest at home. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly smelled a sweet smell at the tip of his nose. Jiang Xuanzong, who hadn't eaten all afternoon, suddenly felt a pang of hunger in his abdominal cavity, and blurted out, "What's in your hand?"

Xin Andong was stunned for a moment, and raised the bowl in his hand, "Bingtang Sydney, Zhenghao has a cough, I stewed some to relieve his cough."

"Well, is there any more?" Jiang Xuanzong said such a shameful request for the first time, and it was to a junior, even the height of the other party was not as high as his chest, his face was a little unnatural, "I'm a little hungry."

"Ah?" His surprised tone caused a look of embarrassment to flash across the young man's eyes. Xin Andong understood that although he couldn't bear it, there was only one bowl of rock sugar pears, so he had to smile and said, "This is for Zhenghao's cough." Yes, I only made one bowl." Hearing what he said, Jiang Xuanzong was a little bit disappointed, but at the same time, he felt relieved that he didn't have to trouble him in the end, but he didn't expect it. Xin Andong continued with the next sentence, "Uncle Jiang is hungry, let me serve you a bowl of noodles. I still have some food for our dinner. I will serve the pears to Zhenghao and cook the noodles for you."

Jiang Xuanzong regretted the excessive request just now. When the young man asked to cook noodles for him, Jiang Xuanzong waved his hand immediately, "Don't bother, I bought sesame seed cakes, you can..." He gestured to take out sesame seed cakes from his bag.

"But the vegetables have been reserved for you, the overnight vegetables are not healthy, you can't let me throw them away, can you?" Xin Andong blinked and said innocently.

When the other party mentioned this, and when he heard the young man say that it was specially reserved for him, Jiang Xuanzong's heart trembled, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, and raised a beautiful arc, "Okay, thank you."

From now on, Xin Andong saw Jiang Xuanzong laugh less than three times, and was suddenly amazed by his smile, his eyes froze in shock, he swallowed for a while, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome. "

Bringing rock sugar pears into the room and telling Tong Zhenghao to finish eating, Xin Andong quickly went downstairs. When he walked through the living room, he found that Jiang Xuanzong was leaning on the back of the sofa with his eyes closed. His face was full of exhaustion. He walked lightly towards the kitchen , Consciously speed up the cooking speed.

There happened to be shredded pork with green peppers, so Xin Andong simply made noodles with shredded pork with green peppers, poured all the braised eggplants on top, filled a large bowl and brought it to the dining table, Jiang Xuanzong could already smell the aroma when the steaming noodles were ready , he moved his nose, and didn't get up from the sofa reservedly until Xin Andong shouted.

He said thank you and sat down.

Faced with a large bowl of fragrant green pepper shredded pork noodles, Jiang Xuanzong's taste buds were conquered by the delicious taste at the first bite. Not only the sense of taste and satiety, but also a deeper level, this big bowl of noodles touched Jiang Xuanzong deeply.

Especially the young man sat next to him with his chin propped up and looked at him with a bright smile, without saying a word, but it seemed that every time he ate a piece of noodles, his eyes would sparkle, exuding joy and satisfaction, this warmth was inexplicable The harmonious scene made Jiang Xuanzong feel very complicated.

There is a warmth of home.

A large bowl of noodles was cleaned by Jiang Xuanzong, not even a drop of soup was left. After the meal, he asked to wash the dishes. Xin Andong was very pleased. He followed into the kitchen with nothing to do. While watching Jiang Xuanzong wash the dishes, he asked with a smile, "Jiang Xuanzong Uncle, are you full?"

"I'm full," he smiled. He laughed a little more frequently today. Xin Andong was stunned again, and at the same time he said, "You don't need to use an honorific title." His tone was very gentle, like the one next door. The big brother of the neighbor, Xin Andong is inexplicably sure that he is in a good mood now, good enough to chat with him.

"What?" Xin Andong asked, not understanding what he meant.

"You are of the same generation as Zhenghao, and I am his cousin. You are a generation behind by calling him uncle."

...Xin Andong blushed and rubbed his nose. He could say that he kept calling him Uncle Jiang, except that at first he could be his uncle because of his age, but after knowing that he was Cousin Zhenghao, he continued to call him Uncle because of something. Is it a bad taste?

Must not.

With a calm expression on his face, he deliberately asked, "Then I want to call you Brother Jiang?"

This sentence is actually suspected of flirting. The moment Xin Andong asked, he kept thinking about it, fearing that Jiang Xuanzong would notice it. After all, he was still a 13-year-old boy. If he heard such flirting words, the embarrassment would be almost can imagine.

Jiang Xuanzong paused, and just when Xin Andong thought he heard it, he raised the corner of his mouth again, and blinked at Xin Andong with his beautiful peach eyes, "Brother Zong, you can call me Brother Zong, my name is Jiang Xuanzong, That's what the juniors call me."

He was a bit stupid, Xin Andong was speechless in his heart because his EQ was worrying, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, then I will also be called Zong Ge from now on. This is the first time I have a brother, and it feels quite strange."

"It's also the first time I have a younger brother like you, it's amazing." Jiang Xuanzong had already washed the dishes, and when he heard what he said, he agreed in his heart, and even stretched out his palm to pat Xin Andong on the shoulder affectionately.

It's the kind of way that elders often express their love for juniors. Xin Andong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, thinking, Jiang Xuanzong is also stupid enough to conspire against him, but he is so frank that even if he has the urge to commit a crime were all extinguished.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xin Andong wouldn't tell him that he was thinking about something, so he pretended to be stupid and smiled again, and said, "No, I just think Brother Zong is not as unkind as he appears on the surface.

It was another joke, I don't know if Jiang Xuanzong heard it, Xin Andong obviously saw a smile flashing in his eyes, but immediately twitched the corners of his mouth after he spoke.

He nodded with relief, "You can use proverbs proficiently at a young age. You teacher Lan is right. Your Chinese is very good. Remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity and continue to work hard."

...Stupid or pretending to be stupid, "I just said that I am not old-fashioned, but now I start preaching, it is not much better than old-fashioned." Xin Andong turned his head and muttered.

"What did you say?"

At this time, they had already turned off the light in the kitchen, and went up the stairs together. Xin Andong walked on his right, and glared at him angrily when asked, "I mean, Brother Zong and Teacher Lan have a close relationship, which is enviable!"

"Principal Lan and grandfather are old friends, and Ming Qu is also my junior. We only go out for tea occasionally, so we are not very close."

Jiang Xuanzong said solemnly that Xin Andong admired him to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

You say that, but people don't think that way, even if you ask for leave, you have to drink tea with me, can ordinary friends do it?It seems that Brother Zong's emotional intelligence is indeed worrying and beyond doubt. If Mr. Lan heard what he said just now, it would be more heartless than poking someone's lung tube.