Chapter 007: Here He Comes

"What the teacher said was so powerful. ”

"In my parlance, I'm a pouncer. ”

Xu Mu scratched his head helplessly, how is this fat four, Mr. He.

I'm obviously a little bit of a street.

Why do you say that I am a great writer as soon as I open my mouth?

There are millions of literary practitioners in China, and Xu Mu is just a small wave that creates the torrent of this industry.

Although he has a slight talent in writing, "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" also has a small achievement at the starting point.

But in an instant, He Yi put on the high hat of a 'great writer'.

Xu Mu thought that he couldn't afford this hat.

Seeing the topic shift from the two small emotional problems to himself.

Xu Mu had the idea of escaping from this topic, so he slowly moved his feet slightly and said to the four people in the living room: "You guys talk first, I'll go and take Mother Song's luggage upstairs." ”

Huang Sanshi glanced at Big Ben, who was leaning against the wall and facing the door.

The hour hand has passed the 11 position, and it is getting closer and closer to 12.

If you look at the position of the minute hand again, you get... It's almost 11:40.

At this point, it's time for Huang Xiaochu to cook.

As a result, another Kanke chose to withdraw from the battlefield.

"Embarrassment, you chat with Mother Song first, I'll clean up, and then go make lunch. ”

Huang Sanshi was about to walk to the kitchen, when he suddenly asked, "By the way, Mother Song, what do you want to eat at noon?"

"Hey, Huang Sanshi, look at what you asked. ”

"Didn't you call in the morning and say you invited me to eat ribs at noon? ”

"What's the matter, I went out to buy groceries and didn't buy ribs?"

"Or are you going to break your promise and not do it for me?"

A string of words came out of Song's mother's mouth like spit beads, making Huang Sanshi almost believe that he really called Song's mother this morning, and promised to invite her to eat pork ribs.

"How is it possible, I know you're coming, I didn't do anything else this morning, I went out to buy you ribs. ”

"That's fine. Mother Song responded.

No wonder when I was wandering around the vegetable market in the morning, the staff of the program team who followed me reminded me to buy some ribs.

After a long day, the doubts that existed in the vegetable market in the morning were solved at this time.

Huang Sanshi sorted out the cause and effect, and quietly told the program team in his heart...

No, it is an account for Chen Gezhou, the second leader in charge of the entire program coordination.

Huang Sanshi went into the kitchen to clean up the vegetables he bought in the morning.

In the living room, He Yu beckoned to Mother Song and Batu: "Both, I'll take you to see your bedroom." ”

"Well, okay. ”

"Come, go this way. ”

He Yu took the two of them to the second floor, and Xu Mu came down from the upper floor to the kitchen.

"Mr. Huang, do you need my help?"

"Help me wash and cut the winter melon into pieces. ”

"Hmm..."

......

In the kitchen, Xu Mu washed the winter melon and cut it into cubes with a knife.

Huang Sanshi made a large basin of water to clean the pork ribs, added water to the large iron pot on the earthen stove, and threw the simple two-pound pork chops into it.

"Xu Mu, make a fire. ”

"Okay, Mr. Huang. ”

Peel the melon and cut it into cubes of the appropriate size.

Xu Mu put the winter melon pieces into a prepared basin, and then went to sit in front of the earthen stove to make a fire.

He Yu and the three of them walked upstairs and came down from the upstairs feeling that they had nothing to do.

He Yu, who came down and walked into the kitchen, looked at Huang Sanshi and Xu Mu, who were busy, and were a little unhappy.

"Teacher Huang, do you still need help?"

"Well, don't ask for it just yet, but there's a little stove in the living room where you can cook some staple food. These ribs are quite time-consuming, and I won't be able to find time to get them for a while. ”

"So I'm bothering you. ”

"It's all a trivial matter," Mother Song smiled heartily and continued to ask, "Is there a small pot?"

"Yes," Xu Mu pointed to the wooden cabinet in the corner of the kitchen: "It's in the cabinet over there, and it needs to be cleaned before it can be used." ”

"Is it here?"

Mother Song walked to the depths of the kitchen and turned out a stainless steel pot with a diameter of about 30 centimeters and a height of about 30 cm under the cabinet.

I took it to the pool and brushed it with a 'loofah sac', and washed it three times with clean water.

Song's mother added half a pot of water to the pot and poured in the rice that He Yu had just scooped.

Then Mother Song sprinkled seven or eight more grains that came out of the cupboard... Jujube.

Huang Sanshi, after waiting for the water in the cauldron to heat up for about five minutes, he took it out and cleaned it again.

Replace the hot water in the cauldron, refill the water, add it to about 1/3 of the cauldron, and throw in the re-cleaned pork ribs.

Add green onions, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, star anise and other accessories in turn.

Buckling the lid of the pot, Huang Sanshi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for about 30 minutes, and when it was nearly 40 minutes, Huang Sanshi felt that the heat was almost over, and threw the winter melon pieces that Xu Mu had cut before.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, Huang Sanshi asked Xu Mu to stop adding firewood, lifted the lid of the pot himself, and sprinkled some salt, MSG and pepper into the pot.

Simmered for a few more minutes... This stewed pork ribs with winter melon is considered a success.

Tossed for more than an hour. It wasn't until early noon that the five people in the mushroom house ate this lunch.

After lunch, it was already two o'clock, and Batu, an honest child with no sense of existence, took the initiative to ask Ying to brush the pot and wash the dishes.

Huang, He and Song's mother chatted in the living room for a few words and went upstairs to take a lunch break.

Xu Mu was idle, so he went to the kitchen to help Batu together... Clean-up after dinner.

When the two were busy washing together, Xu Mu didn't forget to make an instant call to Batu... Turn on small talk mode.

"Batu, were you born in the 90s?"

"Well, yes. ”

"Oh, I was born in April '90, and I just turned 25 this month. ”

"I turned 25 last month. ”

"I'm a month younger than you. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

After some small talk, Batu, who had come out of the kitchen, went upstairs to rest.

And Xu Mu took advantage of the April sunshine to be not dazzling, and held a meeting in the courtyard.

The whole person is spread out on the chair under the small wooden shed...

Squinted his eyes and fell into a nap.

Then Xu Mu had a dream.

An ordinary ordinary...

But it's a very weird and inexplicable dream.

The person who has dreamed of it for the past 25 years has always been him.

A person with the same surname Xu, but never met...

I dreamed of 23 years from childhood to adulthood.

What's weird is... Every day is the same identity, but it is a slice of his life at different times.

Every time he fell asleep in a trance, Xu Mu thought that person was himself.

Until I wake up from a dream and see everything familiar in front of me...

Xu Mucai was able to retract his uneasy mind.

Originally...

It's just a dream.

Every day, Xu Mu got used to it.

Just like watching another person's silent film.

Buddhism has the saying of wisdom, and Taoism also has the saying of innate wisdom.

He may be another ego in a parallel world.

Or maybe it's your past life...

Accustomed to these, Xu Mu just occasionally thinks about it, and never entangles and explores these.

In a daze, the golden crow hanging in the sky moved from south to west...

By the time the five people in the mushroom house woke up from their sleep one after another, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon...

The man who is suspected to be Cheng He, Zeng Xiaoxian, who boasts that 'a good man is me, I am a good man'.

Seem...

It's coming!