Chapter 31 Whole grain porridge is fragrant
The eighth window of the first month of the month is full of frost,
Whole grain porridge is fragrant.
The eighth day of the lunar month is the Laba Festival, and there is a saying in Guiyang that you have to drink Laba porridge today.
For people far away, every festival is a longing and full of love.
When it comes to the Laba Festival, the New Year's cow is getting closer and closer, and the strong New Year's flavor has floated out since then.
Walking on the street, it is full of the smell of the New Year.
The supermarket is also full of all kinds of gift bags, at that time, the particularly hot Want Want gift bag, is a lot of people will choose the New Year, its red packaging, looking at the taste of the New Year.
The clock pointed to 15 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to leave work in the morning, and Tranquility changed her clothes and prepared to work part-time in another place with her bag on her back.
KFC, this is when she and Han Bin were looking for a job together, she also found herself a part-time salary of eight yuan an hour.
Han Bin has been here since the holiday, and with his delicate facial features and sunny appearance, he has attracted many little fans in KFC.
It takes about 20 minutes to walk from the supermarket to the KFC store, and she can walk in 15 minutes every time she walks the express.
As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Han Bin standing there to greet her.
Before she could react, he pulled her and ran out, and kept saying, "Don't do it today! I'll take you to play." ”
Tranquility struggled a few times, but didn't shake off his tightly held hand.
He opened the door with one hand, sat down Tranquility, and happily ran to the cab.
"Where are you going to take me, I haven't taken any leave yet?" Tranquility still muttered as she struggled.
"I've already asked you for a good leave, take you to my house, and I'll make laba porridge for you to eat. Han Bin looked very serious.
He stared intently ahead, concentrating on the car.
"You don't want to eat laba porridge and can't make it, pull me to cook, right?" said to him in a quiet and tentative tone.
He glanced sideways at her, then continued to drive, "Don't doubt my cooking skills, we'll see it later." ”
A surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "Eh, I forgot, I have to go to the supermarket to buy groceries." ”
Tranquility shook her head and said helplessly: "Looking at your serious appearance, I thought you had already prepared everything." ”
He drove the car in the direction of People's Square, crossed his mouth and said, "What do you want to eat?"
Tranquility looked intently at his hands on the steering wheel, and thought to herself, why hadn't I noticed that his hands were so beautiful before.
"Hey, hey," Han Bin shook his hand in front of her eyes while feeding, and she suddenly realized.
"Aang, you're talking to me!"
Han Bin smiled and said, "I know my hands are good-looking, you don't have to stare like this, I'll be embarrassed." ”
"you, who said it was pretty, what did you just tell me?" she asked.
"It's nothing" Han Bin looked casual again, snickering silently.
Her PHS suddenly shook, and she saw that it was Han Chen's text message, and she was laughing while watching.
"It's Han Chen!" Han Bin asked in a low voice.
"Yes, yes, how do you know, he said that today's Laba Festival, the Laba porridge you made is delicious, and told me to enjoy your cooking. ”
"Don't tell him you're with me," Han Bin quickly snapped the words.
Tranquility looked at him a little incomprehensibly, although she hadn't opened her mouth to ask why, Han Bin had already understood her expression.
"He's deliberately tricking you, fool, it's so easy for people to get to the bottom of it, how will you mix with society in the future. Han Bin said mischievously.
Tranquility scratched her head, as if it made some sense.
She watched him buy a bag of whole grains, red beans, mung beans, black beans, large kidney beans, japonica rice, glutinous rice, wheat kernels, black rice, purple rice, etc.
She smiled and said to him: "It seems that I really feel like making laba porridge, but I don't know what the taste looks like." ”
He put one hand on her shoulder, pushed the shopping cart in the other, and muttered, "You'll know when you eat it." ”
Tranquility came to the one-bedroom house he rented near the school, which was small but clean and tidy.
The books on the bedside table are neatly arranged.
He took out a pair of slippers and said to her, "You wear these slippers, they were bought by Han Chen last time, and I don't usually have anyone here, so I didn't prepare." ”
Tranquility took the shoes in his hand and put them on, and in a blink of an eye, he was already making laba porridge in the kitchen with an apron.
He asked her to sit outside, waiting for his porridge, and she sat down on the bed, picked up the book on the bedside table and read it.
It didn't seem to be long before he appeared in front of her with a bowl of hot laba porridge.
"Today, I want to add strong love and righteousness to Laba porridge, add happy lotus seeds, put in happy red dates, put healthy barley, and sprinkle safe peanuts. ”
"Use concern as water, greetings as fire, and happiness slowly boil to make a bowl of warm porridge, may we spend this cold winter together. ”
Han Bin said such a long paragraph.
Life is like the process of boiling trumpet porridge, the hot is the feelings, the boiling is happiness, the precipitation is happiness, the drifting is joy, and the last thing left is worth tasting.