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I went to talk to my parents, and my mother said, "It's all dark, can you do it?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Forget it, there's nothing to do, I'll drive slower and go to school tomorrow morning, otherwise it will be delayed for another day." ”

Carrying the bag, I took the car keys, said hello to Yadan'er, and went out in Yadan'er's reluctant gaze.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the car arrived at Nanfen, because of the snow chips, the road surface in the mountains was a little icy, and Zhang Xingming did not dare to run fast.

When I arrived at Nanfen's house, I suddenly found that I was left alone here, looking east and west, I and my father's things and clothes were still here, and I had to run to send my father's things over one day.

humming "Hong Yan", I started to clean up the house, and the moving made a mess that day.

Grandpa and grandpa are not coming back, this big wooden bed is his supplies, scrub it, lay it, get it up and down, inside and out, sweep the floor, put the things around, throw it away, put it away if you want it.

For more than half an hour, the house was brand new and neat, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went to the house, and had to clean up.

It's impossible for mom and dad to go back to live here in the future, except for dad's clothes, everything else that hasn't been taken away is not wanted, pick one, there is really nothing to keep, take the old sheets and make a big bag, and dispose of them tomorrow.

Scrubbing, scrubbing, tidying up, Zhang Xingming pinched his waist and stood in the room pondering: This sofa and cabinet should be eliminated, you can sleep in this room, the light is better, the sunny side, clean up the house and change it into a study, people can sit down and drink tea and chat. The bathroom could be made larger.

This kind of old-fashioned welfare house, the corridor is very narrow, the bathroom is very small, but the kitchen is very large, thinking like this, after a circle inside and outside the house, Zhang Xingming decided to find someone to get it tomorrow, and he has to live for several years, so he has to make it more comfortable.

Finally cleared the inside and out, Zhang Xingming threw himself on the bed, and although the housework was not heavy, it was also quite tiring.

Those who have never done housework, have never felt that they just sweep the ground, don't just mop the floor, don't they just cook the dishes, don't they just wipe the dust, this kind of person, you must do housework alone, really, otherwise it will be unfair to your other half.

After lying down for a while, I didn't feel sleepy, but I didn't have anything to do, so I sat up and leaned on the head of the bed in a daze, wondering how to change in the room.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, Zhang Xingming turned his head sideways to listen, and he was indeed knocking on the door.

The door in the northeast is generally two-storey, that is, a doorway, with two doors, one open inside and one outside. In this way, it can protect against the cold in winter.

But the downside is that it's easy not to hear the knock.

After getting out of bed and putting on slippers, Zhang Xingming ran over to open the door.

Sister Xiaoping stood outside in a set of cotton pajamas.

Zhang Xingming glanced at Sister Xiaoping up and down and asked, "Gaha?"

Sister Xiaoping stretched out her hand and pushed him away into the house, saying, "I looked at the lights, and I thought that you were back, come and see, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he swayed into the house, Zhang Xingming closed the door and followed Sister Xiaoping into the house.

The corridor is very short, less than three meters or four meters, and you can enter it in a few steps.

Sister Xiaoping first went to the house on the shade side and asked, "Did you sleep in this room?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Well, this bed is short, and I sleep hard. ”

Sister Xiaoping glanced at it a few times, pushed the door into the sunny room where her mother lived, sat on the sofa, and said, "Erming, make some food, I'm hungry." ”

Zhang Xingming's jaw almost fell to the ground, and said, "My sister, why don't you eat at night?"

Sister Xiaoping was a little embarrassed and said, "Eat it, I made it too unpalatable." ”

She is the youngest in her family, two brothers and two sisters, although they are ordinary people, but they don't have to do anything, cooking, washing dishes, these things can't find her, and you can't blame her, I really don't have a chance to learn.

Zhang Xingming scratched his head, went to the kitchen and rummaged through it, and said, "There are eggs and meat at home, and there is no one and no vegetables for so many days." ”

Sister Xiaoping jumped up and ran to her house, shouting as she ran: "There are vegetables and vegetables, I bought it, I bought it." ”

Zhang Xingming is 0O0 again, it seems that his life in Nanfen does not seem to be good, it seems that it will develop in a not very good direction.

Sister Xiaoping hurriedly ran back to her house, and then ran back with a pot of vegetables in her arms, and said, "Vegetables, vegetables, let's do it." ”

Zhang Xingming looked at Sister Xiaoping blankly for a minute, then looked at the vegetables in the basin and said, "You are so convinced that I am better than you?"

Sister Xiaoping turned behind him, pushed him to the stove, and said, "Okay, Erming, sister, please, I'm really going to starve to death, hurry up." ”

Zhang Xingming pulled up his cuffs, picked up the kitchen knife, suddenly remembered something, looked back at Sister Xiaoping and asked, "Then I haven't been back for the past few days, how did you come over?

Sister Xiaoping said: "The bread, sausages, and biscuits I bought, I really didn't want to eat those toys today, so I bought some food and came back, but it turned out to be too unpalatable." Sister Xiaoping's face was red for decades.

Zhang Xingming took a deep breath, looked down at the dishes, and after they were all washed, picked them up and cut them casually, and cut a piece of meat into shreds. Put the shredded meat in a bowl, beat an egg inside, drop a few drops of soy sauce, add a little starch, then grasp well and set aside.

Then I took the rice cooker, took some rice, scooped it, and boiled it with water.

Clapped his hands, looked left and right, anyway, it's a meal, let's eat some for myself.

Then I went and beat a few eggs in a bowl, stirred up a few drops of soy sauce, cut the meat into elephant eye slices, put on the pulp and grasped it, lit the fire, and put oil in the pot.

When the oil is hot, put the shredded meat and the slices of meat separately and cook them, take them out and put them on a plate. When smoothing the meat, the oil temperature should not be too high, half the temperature of stir-frying is enough.

Sister Xiaoping kept licking her lips and followed him back and forth, watching with her eyes blank.

Take a small bowl, put two tablespoons of sugar, half a spoon of white vinegar, half a spoon of tomato paste, add a little starch, a little salt, and stir into a paste.

Sister Xiaoping asked, "Is this Gaha?" Mom, can you still eat this? This is sweet, sour, and salty. ”

This is the universal juice of sweet and sour dishes, as long as it is a sweet and sour dish, no matter what sweet and sour it is, you can use this juice. The difference is only in vinegar, most of the south is not used to eating white vinegar, just change to balsamic vinegar, but the dish is black.

That's all the preparations.

Zhang Xingming went back to the house, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa to watch.

Sister Xiaoping stood in the kitchen for a while, felt that something was wrong, and ran in and said, "Gaha?

Zhang Xingming said: "You don't have to wait for the rice to be cooked, or the food will be cold if the meal is ready." ”

Sister Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, didn't say a word, ran home again, and within a few minutes, she came over with her rice cooker and said, "Rice, rice, the food I cooked, it's not cold yet." ”

Zhang Xingming opened the lid of the pot and looked at it, it was okay, the rice was cooked, there was no more water or less water, he probed it with the back of his hand, it was warm, but in this weather, it will feel cold when you eat it.

Nodding, he came to the kitchen with the pot core, found a green onion, washed it and cut it into pieces, turned on the stove, put a frying spoon, and put a spoonful of oil.

When the oil is warm, pour the stirred eggs in, shake the scrambling spoon to spread the eggs while swelling, and then pour the slippery meat slices into the core of the egg liquid that has not yet solidified, shake it a few times, turn the spoon, and the meat and the uncoagulated egg liquid will be turned underneath, shake it a few times, the egg liquid will be cooked, wrap the meat, and form a large cake in the spoon.

Turn the spoon again, slices side up, and pour the sweet and sour sauce you just prepared along the edge of the omelet into the pan.

Shake the spoon while pouring, the sweet and sour sauce enters the bottom of the pot and the omelet, and it is quickly cooked and becomes sticky, turn over the spoon again, so that this side is also sticky with sweet and sour sauce, the dish is good, put it on a plate, and brush the pot.

To make sweet and sour dishes, brush the pot as soon as possible.

Then put the oil, heat the pan, put the cut green vegetables into the boiling and stir-fry, add the minced green onion and garlic, stir-fry a few times, the dish changes color, pour in the slippery shredded meat, stir-fry a few times, sprinkle some monosodium glutamate, and put it on the plate.

The stimulation of sweet and sour and the aroma of fried green filled the kitchen, and Sister Xiaoping kept swallowing saliva. The fumes of stir-frying vegetables will be more hungry when hungry people smell it, and those who are full will be nauseous when they smell it.

Then put some oil in the frying spoon, put the chopped green onion material in, stir-fry a few times, then put the rice spatula loose into the pot and stir-fry quickly, add a little salt, stir-fry well, and turn off the heat.

One meal and two dishes are ready.

Sister Xiaoping took the chopsticks for the first time and stood up to eat.

Zhang Xingming went to get the bowl with a smile, put fried rice on the table for Sister Xiaoping, and brought the dishes over.

Then he served his own meal and sat down to eat.

Two dishes, one sweet and sour rice, one crispy and refreshing, fried rice exudes the fragrance of green onions, the two of them eat the rice and vegetables cleanly, Sister Xiaoping put down the bowl and stood up, patted her stomach, burped with satisfaction, waved her hand, and said, "Okay, I'll go back to sleep, you watch TV." ”

Zhang Xingming watched Sister Xiaoping open the door, close the door, and leave.

Looking at the mess on the table, and then at the closed door, Zhang Xingming felt a kind of powerlessness welling up in his heart, he seemed to be about to be tragic, there was a problem with this routine.