"It's getting late today, so Yuemin will sleep in the upstairs room at night. The old lady said to Qin Ling again: "You go upstairs and help clean up." ”

"I'd better go back to the dorm and sleep, don't bother. Zhong Yuemin excused himself.

The old lady stopped, "It's cold, and it's windy outside, so let's stay here at night." ”

Qin Ling also said: "Don't rub it off, hurry up and help and make the bed." ”

Zhong Yuemin only needs to obey his girlfriend's orders.

On the second floor, there is a large living room with two small bedrooms, and it can be seen that there has been no one for a while, but the room is still kept very clean.

Qin Ling took out the quilt from the cabinet, the quilt was very thick, and it was indeed a little difficult for her to hold it.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you hurry up and help?" After waiting for a while, Zhong Yuemin didn't move, and Qin Ling said angrily.

"Hey, here we are. Zhong Yuemin hurriedly stepped forward to help, "I see that this room is very warmly furnished, this is the room you lived in before, right?"

Qin Ling said: "This is where I lived before I went to Beijing, but I didn't expect my grandmother to maintain the status quo." ”

Zhong Yuemin pulled the quilt and shook it, spread the quilt directly on the bed, and then went to it.

"Then I'll have to get a feel for where my girlfriend has been. ”

Qin Ling was ashamed and angry: "Don't think about some mess!"

"What kind of mess can I think of?" Zhong Yuemin was cheeky and deliberately teased Qin Lingdao.

"You!" Qin Ling said, she was not Zhong Yuemin's opponent at all.

Zhong Yuemin was afraid that he would really annoy Qin Ling, "Qin Ling, where is the dirty thing on your face, come here, I'll wipe it for you." ”

Qin Ling believed it, and while rubbing it on her face, she approached and asked Zhong Yuemin to help her take a look.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuemin dragged her to the bed, and the two were lying side by side on the quilt, but Qin Ling knew that he was fooled but did not struggle.

Zhong Yuemin looked at Qin Ling's eyes, "Qin Ling······"

"Huh?" Qin Ling's voice was particularly quiet.

"It's Christmas in the West, and it's nice to be with you. Zhong Yuemin didn't know what he was talking about, and instinctively created an atmosphere.

"What else?"

"I hope to be able to spend Christmas with you every year in the future. ”

"What else?"

Zhong Yuemin was a little confused, "What else?"

Qin Ling hugged Zhong Yuemin's head and kissed him fiercely, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, don't you just want to kiss me?

Zhong Yuemin's eyes widened, I'll rub, is this still my girlfriend, Qin Ling?

He was not allowed to think more, and the two of them kissed like this, their eyes closed, and they felt each other completely with their lips.

In the end, Zhong Yuemin was defeated first, gasping for breath and almost suffocating to death.

Looking at the delicate Qin Ling, he was a little thoughtful, "Sleep here tonight?"

"Think beautifully, I'll sleep with my grandmother tonight!" After saying that, Qin Ling ran away with a smile.

Only Zhong Yuemin was left alone, empty and sad.

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"Who?" knocked on the door for a while, and the people in the room howled, "Don't knock, it's coming!"

The people in the room looked up with surprised expressions, "You're not that...... That one...... Director Luo's ......"

"My name is Zhong Yuemin, and I made sauerkraut fish at Director Luo's house that day. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cheng rubbed his hands and licked his lips and said, "I've been dreaming about that smell for the past two days." ”

"Why don't you invite me in?" Zhong Yuemin lifted the things in his hand: "I brought you something good." ”

Cheng Dazui's eyes suddenly lit up, "Please come in, please come in, come and bring something!" As he spoke, he took the things in Zhong Yuemin's hand.

Zhong Yuemin entered the house, and sure enough, it was a bachelor's room, clothes were thrown everywhere, and shoes and smelly socks were everywhere.

The only clean place is the stove in the corner, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar pots and pans are neatly stacked, which is indeed worthy of the nickname Big Mouth.

"Beef offal, good thing! Have you gone to Muslim Street?" Cheng Dazui asked happily as he opened the bag.

"Now I can't buy anything on the street, so I can only ask for some choppy pieces. Zhong Yuemin continued: "The fish I made last time, you should make it this time." ”

"Yes! You sit, I'll show you a hand. Cheng Dazui chattered while cooking the beef offal: "You look at all the nations in the world, everything that can be eaten, there is no one who doesn't like to eat offal." Among those who can eat, we Chinese are the most proficient at eating, and we are stunned to eat flowers out of the water. ”

Zhong Yuemin said: "You have made this little thing clear, and you have studied it all over the world." ”

"Hey, in the world, isn't it for this mouth in the final analysis?" Cheng Dazui said with a smile: "Eating can solve the worries, and if you can't eat one meal, you can eat a few more meals." ”

"It's good that you can see this. Zhong Yuemin smiled, "How are you going to eat?"

"I have a kerosene stove, the heat is okay, I'll bring you a chili fried beef offal, how about it?"

"Cheng, you look at it. Zhong Yuemin watched Cheng Dazui take out a stove as if he was juggling, and sighed: "You guy is quite complete." ”

"That is, you can fool everything, but you can't fool with this mouth. To do well, you have to pay attention to the heat, don't look at the small stove, the temperature can reach more than 1,000 degrees. Cheng Dazui carefully fiddled with the stove.

"It looks exquisite, foreign, right?"

"Good eyesight, it's German. I copied it from the house of an official and bought it. Cheng Dazui said proudly: "Guess how much money I spent?"

"Those people don't know the goods, and they don't know how to get this stove, so you must have taken it cheaply. ”

Cheng Dazui stretched out five fingers and said excitedly: "Five cents, those grandsons sold them to me as scrap iron." ”

"That's cheap enough. While Zhong Yuemin coping with it, he disliked that this kid's mouth was too broken, and he was busy in his hands and his mouth was non-stop.

But this kid does have a hand in cooking, the offal is in the pot, and he starts to go back and forth with the wok, the shovel is useless, and the fragrance rises.

Add soy sauce, spray white wine, add salt, and then fry over high heat, turn it upside down twice, get out of the pot, and Cheng Dazui is done in one go.

Zhong Yuemin put a piece into his mouth, the outside was crispy, and after biting into it, the inside was soft and smooth, it should be liver. Clip another piece, chewy and not so chewy, this is beef tendon.

Cheng Dazui rubbed his hands expectantly, waiting for Zhong Yuemin's comments.

This should be the common psychology of all people who love to cook, and they want to be recognized by others.

Zhong Yuemin did not disappoint him: "The heat is just right, the burnt fragrance is soft and rotten, and all kinds of textures are available, this dish is absolutely good." ”

"You are also an industry, if I don't work hard, then there is no shame. Cheng Dazui really grinned to the root of his ears.

"Let's eat together, I'm done, and I'll ask you something. Zhong Yuemin pointed to his seat.

Cheng Dazui was not surprised, obviously expecting it: "Don't worry, just for the offal you brought, I will definitely know everything." ”