Go home. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you want to chase your dreams naturally and happily, then you must go home and experience the existence of love.

The night before, I switched my phone back to normal mode after a few days of airplane mode. Because I know it's going to ring. As long as love remains.

In the early hours of the next morning, I listened to the radio about ghosts abnormally. Maybe it's been a long time since I've felt the horror music and creepy feeling in the middle of the night.

It was a pretty good broadcast because it was creative. It may be superstitious to put some bad habits into the supernatural smell and urge people to correct them, but it does make sense. One of them is a taboo that must be stopped if there is a situation in the family, such as overgrown weeds in the courtyard, indicating that the family is beginning to fall into the middle of the road; in some corners, flowers and plants do not grow, indicating that there is a lack of vitality, and where even flowers and plants cannot live, how can people live; if someone in the family has bad habits such as alcoholism and extramarital affairs, they must be stopped, because this is a sign of a ruined family.

So, listening to it in the middle of the night, I felt more than horror and thought. I feel that I have to reform my world.

When I woke up the next morning, my aunt called me and told me to go home for dinner in the evening and buy my favorite tofu. Also, ask me if I have any money to use......

From my aunt's words, I can feel that even if she doesn't support my approach, she won't force me to accept her approach, and the most important thing is that I'm happy.

This is love.

After the call, I did a little cleaning of my "heart world".

Because I have read this sentence recently: attitude determines action, but action also determines attitude. Like, you can dance because you're happy, or you can dance on purpose to make yourself happy.

Therefore, after I cleaned up the "Heart World", I was still in a gloomy mood, but I had a sunny feeling because of the clean environment.

The happy mood continued until the evening when the second sister called me to go home to help, when my uncle and aunt were in the clinic for injections, I didn't say anything, and I didn't have any feelings of rejection, because I should go back to help.

Originally, I thought I was going to the field to help water the vegetables, but I didn't expect to ask me to go home and cook the vegetables. Well, come to think of it, I haven't cooked in almost a year......

The moment I stopped at the door of my house on the "Little Perfect", my little nephew, who was still in kindergarten, happily shouted at my neighbor's door a few times Uncle Yu. I smiled in response, and then went in the house and began to prepare my "Manchu Han Banquet" - just a few side dishes, shallots tossed with tofu, fried pork belly with onions, boiled sweet potato leaves, and boiled winter melon.

My little nephew Yu ran home full of joy and kept calling me "Uncle...... Uncle...... Uncle ......", one is sweeter than the other.

I also responded sweetly to him again and again.

Then, he began to proudly run to the TV cabinet and said to me, "Uncle, I want to take medicine." ”

"Huh?" I looked at him puzzled.

He waved at me with a small bag of medicine, uh, I'm not sure if it's his medicine, maybe it's naughty and making fun of the medicine that adults take. You know, his brother, who is a few years older than him, was very fond of taking medicine when he was a child. It feels like the two brothers are quite similar sometimes.

I was about to say something, but he said solemnly, "You have to eat enough to eat these medicines, because I have a cold!

Maybe he wanted me to care about him, or maybe he just wanted to talk to me about something he wanted me to know.

As I prepared to cook, I asked, "Why do you need ointment for colds?"

Then full of innocence, he replied: "The ointment is used to apply Ho Bzai." (Ho bzai, referring to the indescribable part.) ）

This answer made me have the urge to turn my head to look at him, and when I turned my head, I saw that he had taken off his pants and was looking at him with a thoughtful expression, and he was playing with his little hand twice from time to time.

I asked in a pitiful tone, "What's wrong with you?"

He seemed to finally feel that his He Bzai was cared for, so he replied with a slight suffocation: "Because He Bzai has a bubble......"

After that, I didn't know what to say, because if I continued to speak, I would be able to speak words that could only be understood in the adult world, and it was still a strange world for him. It turned out that my ability to communicate with children was so poor.

Therefore, the focus is still on cooking.

Well, cooking dishes, the biggest problem is only one. That is, I don't cut onions. Because, I haven't cut it......

Well, first wash and peel the skin, then cut off the head and tail ends of the onion, then divide the onion in half vertically, and finally cut it horizontally.

Well, words are words, and it feels like it's simple. Once you start to do it, all kinds of awkwardness.

Because I wasn't sure, I still made a phone call to "learn from my aunt". Well, what Auntie said is similar to what I said in Baidu.

Okay, let's think of it as a cooking exam! If you can't cut it well this time, why don't you just learn to cut it well next time?

Well, hands-on!

With his right hand, he pulled out the "Liu's kitchen knife" that had served our Liu family for several years, and with his left hand, he held down the onion that was trembling in the danger of his life (in fact, his left hand was trembling), and said that it was too late, that time was fast, and a cold light swept through, well, the onion has been cut in half by me! It should not feel pain, because it doesn't even have time to cry......

Then, I was going to give meaning to its life, and I began to carefully transform it one by one. The reason why you have to be careful is to preserve the most beautiful sword art artwork, and you can't get half a point!

Cutting and cutting, maybe it was its fearless spirit and the soul that understood the human heart that moved me, and I couldn't help but have a sore nose and wet eyes......

With every cut, I felt that it moved me even more!

Cut and cut, I couldn't help but sing "If you are willing to peel off my heart layer by layer, you will have a sore nose and you will shed tears......"

How could I be so easily moved to tears after I had cultivated? That was impossible! Because there weren't many onions, and I hadn't even finished singing them, I had finished transforming them, and how could I have a chance to fall into tears? Whaha! A master is like me! (Big fool!)

Immediately after that, start stir-frying!

Although as a Sagittarius, I rarely cook, and I may not even cook for a year, I firmly believe that Sagittarius is very talented in cooking!

As long as I cook, I will regard that stir-fry as a kind of test! For no other reason, my brother likes to innovate! And the test meal that I carefully innovated will not feel any discomfort at all after people eat it. Well, it's just spicy and powerful!(It's already a blessing to eat wood and have diarrhea!)

Don't believe what I said in the parentheses above, he is a typical person who eats inside and out! What kind of thing did he say?!After licking up the plate full of shallots and tofu I cooked, he actually dismantled my backstage here! Sure enough, sometimes, people can't even believe themselves!(Obviously he licked up the plate of shallots and tofu in order to save his face, but he gave me the "hat" to wear, hehe...... Sure enough, sometimes, people can't even believe themselves!)

Forget about him...... I'll go on describing my cooking!

First of all, I cook my third favorite dish, pork belly. Well, the first favorite is tofu, and the second favorite is bean dregs. There's no reason for it, it's just that I'm particularly fond of soft things. (Perhaps, you can be)

After turning on the heat, pour the pork belly left over from noon into the pot and turn it over. The family said that the pork belly fried at noon was fried with too much salt, so salty!

So, the onion with pork belly that I fried at night can't be salty. (Isn't this nonsense?)

To be honest, it's my first time sautéing onions. So, I'm not going to fry the onion and pork belly together at the beginning. Stir-fry the pork belly first, then scoop up the pork belly, but leave the lard in the pan.

Then, it's time for the onion's soul to be sublimated. Pour those chopped onions into the pot along a not-so-perfect parabola, "Whew!" That's the cry of the soul before sublimation, it's excited! (You're not an onion, how do you know an onion is excited?) Pour you into the pot, I say you're excited, okay?)

Disregard......

After the onion is in the pot, it always feels like something needs to be added to it. Well, the great spirit of experimentation lies in continuous exploration and innovation.

Then, the chicken soup that was boiling next to it seemed to have a soul!

I scooped two spoonfuls of chicken broth, poured it into the pot and blended it with the onions, and lid the pot for a few more minutes. It may be that the TV series "Delicious King" I watched when I was a child made me deeply impressed by the flavor of cooking, and I always felt that after covering the pot, the delicious taste of chicken soup can penetrate into the soul of onions, and the fresh and sweet taste of onions will overflow with the steaming of chicken soup and mix with the essence of chicken soup into a new flavor! Well, this is my experiment in cooking!

After a few minutes of covering the pot, the soul of the onion was also sublimated, and the hard one was soft. At this time, you can pour the pork belly that has just been fried into the pot and cook it together. There is no need to add salt anymore, and the taste it should have is already there.

It felt a little dry, so I scooped two more spoonfuls of chicken broth and poured it into the pot to cook. Flip it twice at random, add a little soy sauce or two, well, and a good dish is born!

Clip a piece of pork and put it in your mouth full of appetite, and the moment the tip of your tongue touches the pork, your taste buds are completely conquered! The freshness of the onion soul and the richness of the chicken soup flavor can alternately appear in the taste of pork! The deliciousness of chewing is really this dish that should only be in the sky, and it is rare to taste it a few times in the world! (Huang Po sells melons are all sauce purple, and it is not strange to see how much.) ）

After that, I used chicken broth for all the dishes. Well, it seems that the experiment was still successful!(That night, there was a pot full of chicken soup, but because of his so-called experiment, it was a third less!) At the end of the meal, there was almost not enough soup to drink...... ）

There will be gains and losses, forget the meaningless words......

When all the dishes have been cooked, the uncle and aunt have not returned. I can finally understand the feeling of cooking a meal while my family has not returned for a long time. Extraordinary loss......

Because when my uncle and aunt were about to go home, they found that the rear tire of the motorcycle was out of gas! At that time, it was raining again. Therefore, the second sister brought a pump and a raincoat and rode a motorcycle to find the two elders. And I'm responsible for feeding my little nephew.

To be honest, this is the first time I've fed a child. Therefore, I have no experience.

In front of him, there was a bowl of rice and two chicken legs. However, I have always torn the chicken thighs for him to eat, and I have hardly fed him. When the second sister went out, the bowl of rice was full. More than ten minutes later, the second sister came back, and the bowl of rice was still full.

In the course of more than ten minutes, I talked to him from the perspective of a child: "What Superman have you liked lately?"

Then, his answer stunned me: "I don't watch Superman now! I don't watch Ultraman! I've been scared since I dreamed of Ultraman! I'm watching ...... (I don't know what he's talking about)"

He used to like Ultraman so much, but he didn't like to watch Ultraman so quickly! The point is, he was only in kindergarten! His uncle and I, but since I watched Superman Diga when I was a child, I still love watching it! Well, well, the world of nephews born in the zeros, and the uncle of the born in the nineties, I really can't understand it......

Then, with a smile, he asked me to help him with his homework. Because he didn't finish his homework, his mother wouldn't watch TV for him.

I laughed, "Why should I help you with your homework? I'm feeding you now and helping you with your homework, so what's in it for me?"

He smiled embarrassedly, and then replied, "Well, my mother said that my aunt was about to give birth to a baby......

Nani?!What is this and what?

I smiled and asked her, "Have you seen your aunt?"

He smirked and said, "I haven't seen ......."

Well, it's better to talk to a child or communicate in a childlike way.

Finally, let's eat.

During the whole meal, I worked hard to develop a few dishes with the spirit of experimentation, but none of my family members gave me any advice or anything. Only Auntie said a word or two, the onion is so sweet......

Well, the name of "Genius Chef" still silently stays in his heart to shine!

After eating, my aunt said to me, "When I asked you to go home and cook tonight, your uncle was not happy when he heard it." I said, "No, whatever!" He learned to cook in the fourth grade of elementary school, and when he grew so big, couldn't he cook for his family......

I just listened to Auntie's words, and I felt that Auntie believed that I could cook, and I was very happy. Perhaps, in Uncle's heart, he really thinks that I can't do anything. Or maybe Uncle is loving me in another way, that is, he knows that I will do it, but he doesn't want me to do it. This is how Father's love feels for me. Uncle doesn't always say things like trust me like Auntie, or even say almost nothing, but from Uncle's attitude towards me, I can feel that he loves me with his silent behavior. Like, knowing that I would do it, I wouldn't let me do it......

The maternal love that my aunt gave me is explicit, and the fatherly love that my uncle gave me is implicit, and the point is that they are all absolutely important loves in my life!

After eating, my aunt took a bag of apples that she bought for me before going to the clinic for injections, and my uncle asked me if I wanted to boil a few eggs for me to take out for breakfast the next day......

When my son's I looked at the distant dream that I had to look forward to, when my parents' uncle and aunt cared about their son, I always had enough to eat, whether I had lost weight, and whether I had money......

This is the love that home gives me!

So, I know that sometimes no matter how cold I am, I have to go home. Home is my foundation!

The world is big, and the home is small, but the home is the warmest.

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