He Guaner's father, who has some talent in cooking, bought lamb with bones the day before the winter solstice, and stewed it from the afternoon. After boiling until mid-afternoon, it boiled into a pot of milky white and fragrant soup.

It's just that since her father's death, her family hasn't spent the winter solstice festival at home for many years.

Especially the matter of stewed mutton soup, she is troublesome, and Lu Yunhui will not get it, even if she gathers people for the holidays, she mostly eats a mutton soup pot in a restaurant.

Gyeongju is too far away from the pastoral area, and the sheep here are all raised in captivity, which has a more fishy taste than the sheep raised on the grassland, and it is not easy to stew well.

But here is also a place where foodies gather together, the tongue is raised by the colorful and fragrant Shancheng Jianghu cuisine and the world-famous hot pot, and the restaurant often adds extremely heavy spices and seasonings to synthesize the flavor in order to sell the mutton soup, and even adds milk to the soup for a good color.

He Guan'er really didn't like the deliberate and heavy taste of eating, if it wasn't for the winter solstice festival, she wouldn't want to drink it at all.

This year, Lu Yunhui is going to spend the Winter Solstice Festival at home, and it seems that someone is willing to stew.

If you guess correctly, it should be that Huang Youguang and Uncle Huang.

He Wan'er actually regretted her attitude last time.

Although there is no rudeness, he doesn't praise other people's scenes much, and he has a few cold scenes that are not embarrassing or embarrassing during dinner, so even He Yixiao, whose mind is thicker than the doorpost, can be seen.

In all fairness, she didn't like that man, but she also understood the truth of young couples and old companions.

Mom is getting older, and her body is getting worse day by day. Without her father to accompany her for the rest of her life, she always has to rely on, take care of each other, and take care of each other. With someone by his side, he will not die quietly in a sleep, only to be found a few days later after the body is unrecognizable.

He Wan'er doesn't remember where he heard such a passage - if a marriage does not start just because of liking, what reason do children have to oppose it just because they don't like it?

She thought so, and told herself over and over again that she had to be sensible in this matter.

So she worked hard and finished the day's work by noon. In the afternoon, He Waner deliberately took an hour off, got off work early, and rushed to Nanjiang New District.

As soon as she entered the new district, she smelled a pungent fragrance.

There is a small fire on the stove in the kitchen, and a large pot of mutton is grunting on it, and the aroma is extremely sultry.

When Huang Youguang saw her enter the door, he greeted her affectionately and politely, and said, "Xiaoxiao is back, are you hungry? Eat a bowl of mutton soup first, and officially start eating at seven o'clock." ”

He Wan'er wanted to be polite to him, but who could resist a steaming bowl of mutton soup in the wet and cold winter?

So he surrendered without a backbone.

Huang Youguang brought her a half-sea bowl of soup, which contained not only mutton, but also haggis.

He Wan'er washed his hands, scooped a small spoonful of salt into the soup, and threw a handful of finely chopped coriander into it.

The umami of the soup was brought out by these two simple but essential seasonings, and He Wan'er gulped it down, and half of it was gone in a few minutes.

With half a bowl of soup in her stomach, she took out the mutton and haggis in the bowl and ate it with millet spicy and tofu as a dipping sauce, which is also a unique taste.

I haven't eaten home-cooked mutton soup for many years, and He Waner misses this taste very much.

She really didn't expect that this Uncle Huang was not very good at home-cooking, but the stewed mutton soup was very good, a bowl of soup made her warm all over, and the chill of midwinter dissipated without a trace.

She had just finished the soup and was about to clean up the dishes when she heard movement in the bedroom.

Lu Yunhui fell asleep sleepily in the afternoon, her hair was a little messy when she first got up, but her cheeks were white and delicate.

Huang Youguang greeted him with a cup diligently: "Yunxi, you just got up, drink some white plum tea." I soaked it for two hours and now it's just right. ”

Lu Yunhui took the cup, took two sips, raised her eyes to look at the clock, and asked He Wan'er: "You are here, why haven't you come home yet?"

He Wan'er was stunned - Lu Yunhui didn't ask her when she came, she smiled as soon as she met, and smiled at her, one was "coming" and the other was "going home".

It seems that only a smile is his child.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but this grievance came and went quickly - her mother has always been like this, what else is she not used to?

Lu Yunhui drank enough water, handed the cup back to Huang Youguang, and urged He Wan'er: "Go and call Yixiao and ask him to go home early." ”

He Wan'er's heart was like stopping water, put down the bowl in his hand, got up and replied, "Okay." ”

At seven o'clock in the evening, on the balcony, He Wan'er called He Yixiao, frowning.

An hour ago, she started calling He Yixiao, but no one answered more than a dozen calls before and after.

This time, no one answered. Not only did no one answer, but the phone was turned off.

She had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, and looked back at the dishes on the table in the dining room, a little hesitant.

Do you tell Lu Yunhui the truth, or wait until this meal is over?

Uncle Huang also quietly told her that He Yixiao was still at home the night before, and later asked Lu Yunhui for 5,000 yuan, but Lu Yunhui was unwilling to give it, and the mother and son were still angry.

If He Yixiao deliberately became so willful because he couldn't get the money, then it would be okay if he didn't come back, so as not to be angry.

But she was worried that something had happened to He Yixiao. Otherwise, he didn't answer his mother's call, why didn't he even answer her call?

After thinking for a while, He Wan'er still returned to the dining table and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Mom, smile and say that she won't come back." ”

"What?" Lu Yunhui's face sank, "I don't go home on the winter solstice, it's too unusual!"

Huang Youguang comforted on the side: "The child has his own temper, if he doesn't come back, he won't come back, and it's not a serious festival." ”

He Wan'er was also busy playing the round: "I asked, the classmates in his class had a dinner party tonight and went to Sanguantang to eat mutton soup." ”

Lu Yunhui was even more angry: "I don't drink the mutton soup at home, so I go outside to drink it?"

She was still angry with He Yixiao, and she didn't speak for several days, but she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and was about to call him.

He Wan'er hurriedly pressed her hand and persuaded: "Mom, don't fight, I smiled and drank some wine, there was a lot of noise over there, and he was also in a hurry, I was afraid that you would quarrel." ”

Lu Yunhui still listened to it for a few minutes, and stopped calling, but she gambled to herself: "Really, the children are not around during the holidays, they are lonely and lonely, what do you say about this hard work to raise children?"

She complained to herself, not feeling that she had said the wrong thing.

However, Huang Youguang glanced at He Guaner with some concern, afraid that He Guaner would listen.

But he found that He Wan'er's expression was as usual, and he deliberately lengthened his voice: "Uncle Huang is still here, where will you be lonely?" Quick, Uncle Huang has worked hard to prepare the meal all afternoon, how fragrant it is! Mom, if you want this skill, I will come over to eat every day." ”

With her deliberately playing treasure to enliven the atmosphere, Lu Yunhui was finally not so sad, a smile pulled up at the corner of her mouth, and she ate a good meal of stewed mutton.