Chapter 753: Preserved Egg and Lean Pork Porridge
Why is Mom drunk?" Xue Yushao was doing homework at home at this time, but when he saw his mother in his father's arms, he stepped forward and approached. A smell of wine came to his face, and he asked with a frown.
Xue Chi went all the way back to the bedroom, put Hua Ziqi on the bed, and through the faint light, he looked at her delicate little face dyed red, like a doll lying on the bed, and her eyes were full of tenderness: "I got drunk after a few glasses of wine." ”
"Hmm. Xue Yushao seemed to be a little incomprehensible, but he didn't ask more.
"Go and rest, too! I'll take care of it. Xue Chi turned his head to look at his son with a worried look, and stretched out his hand to rub his head.
Xue Zhenshao hated it when others rubbed his head the most. It seemed that he was a child, and he went out angrily with a frown.
After a while, he poured a cup of hot water and walked over: "Auntie has left beforehand." ”
Xue Chi saw that his son was still young, but he was so sensible, nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of the water cup and put it on the table: "I'll go get the decanting soup and watch your mother here." ”
"Okay. Xue Yushao lay down along the edge of the bed, looked at his mother from the side, and pulled the quilt to cover it.
Xue Chi glanced at it uncomfortably, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom. When I came to the kitchen, I looked at a series of tableware, and I didn't know where to start, so I glanced at it on my phone.
Although there is a tutorial, some of the kitchenware in the kitchen does not match the one in the video, so I have no idea where to start, so I called my aunt in desperation.
Soon, the aunt connected: "Mr. Xue, I'm really sorry to live and leave early, is there anything wrong with Mr.?" The nervous words were accompanied by the children's cries.
Xue Chi heard the child's cry, his expression was a little moved, his cold tone softened a little, and said patiently: "Hua Ziqi is drunk, I want to get some sobering soup." ”
"Oh, all right, sir, wait a minute, I'll go over now. The aunt's tone was a little helpless, and when she was about to put down the child, she heard his cold voice.
"No need, you just tell me, I'll do it now. After speaking, Xue Chi began to prepare.
"Well, it's easy to boil the water, let it warm, add the honey, and stir gently. Auntie didn't expect him to be so easy to talk so much suddenly, but she was a little surprised.
Xue Chi did as his aunt said. But I couldn't find any honey.
As if she knew his difficulties, the aunt heard the sound of Xue Chi picking up the cup, and added on the side: "The honey is in the refrigerator." ”
"Alright. Xue Chi looked at the decanting soup in his hand, looking a little surprised.
Hua Ziqi pursed her red lips, sang until the sweet taste was satisfied, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the 'son' feeding her with a cup, smirking twice, and stopping the 'son' affectionately: "Good son, I know that you are the most sensible, come and let me kiss the two." ”
As he spoke, he lay on his little face and was about to kiss him. Touching his cheeks with both hands, he always felt weird: "Son, why is your face so big? But it doesn't matter, it's still so beautiful, it deserves to be born to me." ”
As soon as Xue Chi put down the cup, he was encircled in her arms and screamed one by one,
His face darkened.
Xue Zhenshao stayed by his mother's side, looking at his mother's confused appearance, he turned his father's face black at that time, and held back a smile: "Dad, I'll go back to the room to sleep first, and my mother will hand it over to you." With a wicked smile, the little face obediently exited the room and closed the door.
Xue Chi looked at their mother and son, really helpless. Pulled down Hua Ziqi's little hand and wrapped it in his arms so as not to move.
Hua Ziqi was drunk, but she didn't know it, and after drinking the sobering soup, she leaned comfortably in Xue Chi's arms. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
By the time she woke up again, it was already noon the next day.
Hua Ziqi got up in a daze and went to the bathroom, and lay on the bed again.
Hua Ziqi woke up and felt a splitting headache, as if it was an explosion, and slowly opened his eyes, a dazzling sunlight shone through, and he took the quilt and covered his face.
Xue Zhenshao had lunch, but when he saw that his mother hadn't come down yet, the little figure jumped down from the chair and wiped his mouth with a cloth.
I trotted all the way to the kitchen, took the porridge from my aunt's hand, and came to the bedroom.
Holding the porridge in his hand and putting his toes on his toes, he laboriously opened the door.
"Mom, why haven't you woken up yet?" Xue Zhenshao's voice was gentle.
Hua Ziqi leaned on the quilt and looked at her son, her delicate little face was full of concern, and she deliberately came up with porridge, pursed her red lips and said, "I was drunk and uncomfortable yesterday, so I brought me porridge so intimately." Why don't you go to school yet?"
"I see you're really sleepy, it's the weekend. Xue Zhenshao stopped her with a small face and an adult, seeing her mother holding porridge, and was about to drink: "Go brush your teeth first, why are you still like a child." ”
Hua Ziqi glanced at the porridge in his hand with pity, the soft and glutinous fragrance of the porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat spread in the house in an instant, looking at his son's serious appearance, pinched his little face, and kissed him.
"Stinks. Xue Zhenshao was caught off guard by the kiss, touched the residual mother's saliva on his cheek, and wiped it with a smell of wine.
After Hua Ziqi washed up, she leaned back on the sofa soothingly. took a sip of porridge, frowning slightly: "Today's taste is different from the past, not like Auntie's craftsmanship." ”
"Mom, how is it when you drink it?" Xue Yushao watched his mother take a sip and taste it. Jumped on the sofa, hugged the pillow and struggled with a pair of big watery eyes.
Hua Ziqi nodded softly and looked at his son suspiciously, he didn't expect him to react so much.
Then, he spit out a piece of eggshell from his mouth: "This preserved egg lean porridge also adds eggs, eggs are just eggs, and there is a shell, it tastes good, but where did you buy it?"
Xue Zhenshao remembered that he personally watched the preserved egg and lean porridge made by his father and listened to his mother's evaluation. With a little embarrassment on his face, he pursed the corners of his lips and said, "This is what Dad did for you when he got up early in the morning." ”
"Really. Hua Ziqi looked a little confused, and his hands shook in fright. It's as if some earth-shattering secret has been discovered.
Imagine him cooking in the kitchen with an ice cube face and an apron, just thinking about it
Out of place: "Won't it?"
But after thinking about it, it must have been a guilt in his heart after having dinner with him and drinking a few more glasses of wine.
Thinking of this, Hua Ziqi agreed, nodded and took another sip.
Hua Ziqi slept until noon the next day, not a drop of water, and he was already hungry with his chest against his back, although this preserved egg lean meat has some flaws, but the taste is soft and glutinous, and it is still good.
Xue Zhenshao sat on the side and looked at his mother, nodding for a while, shaking his head for a while, as if he knew, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But looking at it again, there was some fun, and I couldn't help laughing.
"Where's Dad, are you going to work?" After Hua Ziqi ate and drank enough, she leaned back on the sofa comfortably, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
(End of chapter)
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