Xie Xiong slept beautifully, opened his eyes and looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock. He hadn't eaten last night, and he hadn't eaten this morning, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger. He got out of the quilt and leaned back on the head of the bed to eat breakfast.

Eating boiled eggs, he misses spiced tea braised eggs, eating fried beef on round bread, he misses fried chicken wings with bread, eating grilled sausages, he misses hot dogs, drinking milk, he misses freshly squeezed juice.

Thinking about it, a question jumped out of the water, Xiao Lin should know my hobbies best? He suddenly realized that he was neglected, this breakfast, too commonplace, is a mass-produced road goods, not specially made by her, specially made for her husband, as in the past, only for him to enjoy the essence.

This breakfast is too small, and he can only pad his stomach to deal with the hungry man. He is a pot-bellied arhat, half a catty of wine, four dishes down, two bowls of rice and one bowl of soup. Eating half full and half hungry is more uncomfortable than being completely hungry, after eating, I still can't get enough, the more I want to eat, but I don't have to eat, so I don't want to do it at all, I bear the hunger with my stomach, and I am hungry too much, but I am more comfortable.

Xie Xiong was angry, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his belly was bulging. He lay down again, although he couldn't sleep, but he lay on the bed, unwilling to get up, and listened to Xiao Lin's movements.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps entering the living room.

Xiao Lin asked: Hey, you're back, you've worked hard! Have you bought all the ingredients?

Xie Han said: Well, it's cheap, it's fresh, it's intact, fortunately I went early, otherwise, the seafood would only be dry and re-sent, a formalin flavor.

Xiao Lin said: Small abalone, octopus boys, green river shrimp, clams, razor clams, snails, sea melon seeds, are they all alive?

Xie Han said: It must be alive, buy dead, it is better to buy frozen, and put them in small bags. You pour it into the basin and put water to raise it.

Xiao Lin said: Well, it's been a busy morning, I'm hungry, sit down and have breakfast!

Xie Han said: I don't like bread, use abalone to make me a bowl of noodles!

Xiao Lin said: Well, I'm really sorry to let you break the bank! Eat a bowl of noodles, you should get your wish, wait a while!

Xie Xiong heard the two of them ask and answer, there was a discussion, that calm tone, that comfortable attitude, like a young couple living at home. Maybe nothing happened, maybe everything happened, at least in the heart, the two of them have broken through the bottom line of the world. How can ordinary women really do it if they are not saints or sages? and even forget that the real head of the family has returned.

He wondered, what should I do when I bought these precious seafood? Entertain the distinguished guests, or reward myself? Or treat me? He was so hungry that he wanted to eat abalone and noodles. Get out of bed, get dressed, and go into the bathroom. Wash water is poured into the basin, towels are placed on the edge of the basin, toothpaste is squeezed on the toothbrush, razors, foaming agent is placed aside, water heaters are boiled, and changing clothes are placed on chairs. Hey, the preparations I did for her in the past, and now she is doing it for me, and she has a ghost in her heart, and she is a thief with a weak heart, so as to curry favor and seek reconciliation?

After Xie Xiong finished washing, he didn't take a bath, didn't change his clothes, walked out of the bathroom, came to the living room, and saw Xiao Lin mopping the floor and Xie Han eating grilled sausages.

Xie Han turned his head and saw Xie Xiong, as if he had hit a ghost in broad daylight, his eyes were dodging and jumping like grasshoppers, his eyes were obscenely panic and shame, and his face was childlike stunned and helpless.

Xiao Lin smiled slightly, and greeted calmly: Honey, did you sleep well last night?

Xie Xiong pretended to turn a blind eye and deliberately listened to her, he went straight past her and opened the refrigerator. The thermostatic layer is full of long breads, buns, pastries, mint cakes, marzipans, red bean cakes, eight-treasure rice, chocolate, yogurt, eggs, biscuits, cookies, canned fish, hot sauce, kimchi, beer, sausages, bacon, smoked fish, rabbit, beef, bacon in the refrigerated layer, meatballs, fish balls, shrimp balls, squid, scallops, handmade rice balls, dumplings, potato flour dumplings.

Xiao Lin bowed slightly, and said with a hippie smile: The emperor has arrived, the concubine is late, the crime deserves death, and the concubine kneels down and begs the emperor to punish him!

Xie Xiong picked up a canned Cordon Bleu beer, lifted his shirt, took a big step forward, touched his smooth chin, imitated the beautiful beard and public relations feather on the stage, brushed his long beard, how to bluff Yinghe, and cooperated with the acting: three married cheap maids, what this marquis does, it is all for your good, but you don't appreciate it, make your own opinion, punish you for ten palms and mouths, and execute it in court!

Xiao Lin clasped her hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and took a step back: The concubine is stupid and ignorant, and has no intention of taking the liberty of the holy face, asking the emperor for forgiveness, and allowing the concubine to atone for her sins!

Xie Xiong pulled the ring, tilted his neck, drank the beer down, and threw the empty can out the door. He picked up the bamboo branch broom on the back of the door, lunged with one foot in front of the other foot, leaned forward with his upper body, and held the bamboo broom with both hands in front of him, the bamboo pole head down, the bamboo branch tail upward, the broom body tilted, about 45 degrees angle, and slowly moved up, up to the top of the head, and the lower hand and the forehead were together, making a high "Qinglong Yanyue Knife" shape, and continued to play tricks: what the Marquis said was right, but you didn't listen, no matter how you spoke. Cheap maid, cheap maid, you are spoiled, too naughty, too stubborn, too ignorant, I don't discipline harshly, it will definitely be a scourge in the future!

Xiao Lin laughed and laughed: The emperor is auspicious! The emperor is blessed with Jin'an! What the emperor wants to eat, although he orders, the concubines will go to prepare.

Xie Xiong stomped his feet and shouted: Where can the cheap woman escape?

At the beginning, Xiao Lin had a playful heart, deliberately frowned, pretended to be sad and painful, made a grievance and cried, and wiped her tears with her hands, and then peeked at Xie Xiong, seeing that he was angry, his face was red, his muscles were abrupt, and his facial features were distorted, she was shocked, and her appearance immediately lost color, she was so frightened that she trembled, trembled all over, and her eyes were flowing with the light of begging for mercy.

Xie Xiong picked up the broom and slashed at Xiao Lin with a knife: Rotten poplar flowers in the twilight of the Qin Dynasty, selling the husband and harming the femme fatale's heart, Guan Gong beheading the Diao Chan under the moon, and the hero's reputation has been passed down through the ages!

Xiao Lin wanted Xie Xiong to pretend to be serious, afraid that he would pretend to be crazy with wine, and get too deep into the play, afraid that he would fake the play and really do it, if he missed and injured himself by mistake, wouldn't she be asking for pain in her own flesh?

Seeing this, Xie Han hurriedly stepped forward and took Xie Xiong's arm: "Fight when you meet, why are you crazy? I get drunk with a can of beer!"

Xie Xiong shook his hand, pushed Xie Han to the ground again, and roared: Husband and wife are playing, the two of us are playing, it's your business?

Xie Xiong hurried to catch up with Xiao Lin, and stretched out a broom to block her way: Hou Ye hasn't cut yet, why should the cheap maid escape? Under Hou Ye's knife, which one can escape?

Xiao Lin wept, knelt down on her knees, grabbed the broom, raised her head high, lowered her eyebrows and sobbed, and made a surrender and asked for death.

Xie Xiong took out a broom and hit him with his head and face: Curse me to death? Lao Tzu is not dead, what kind of slut is crying and mourning?

Xie Han said stupidly: My husband is cursed to death, can my wife fall?

Xiao Lin responded to the voice, lying on the ground, doing a paralyzed state, doing a middle knife shape, doing a dying struggle, and making a dead state.

Xie Han said quietly: You cut Xiao Lin, who will make abalone noodles for me?

Xiao Lin said: Diao Chan is dead, can Xiao Lin be resurrected?

Xie Xiong wiped the corners of his mouth: Hou Ye is merciful, Zhun Ru is reborn, and he borrows the corpse to return his soul! Abalone fish and noodles, the eunuch who runs the trick eats, and the Hou Ye who wears a dragon robe has no food?

Xiao Lin got up and trotted to the kitchen. Previously, she had washed the small abalone, removed the internal organs, cut the knurling knife, blanched the water, fried it for eight minutes, waited for the inner meat to be tightened, rolled the outer skin, took it out for later use, and then fried chives, garlic, star anise, cinnamon, poured in the abalone, added cooking wine, soy sauce, rock sugar and stir-fried, then added boiling water, and simmered. At this time, while she was cooking noodles in a pot, she took out three or five abalones, cut them into thin strips, sprinkled the bottom of the bowl, spread the cooked noodles on top, and poured in the original juice of the stewed soup.

Husband and wife flirted and scolded, funny and flirting, Xie Han couldn't interject, there were words in the words, squeezing sarcasm, knocking on the side, his face was red for a while, white for a while, uncomfortable, and there was nowhere to put his hands and feet. The hand is either touching the seam of the clothes, or on the edge of the table and chair, sliding over and over, boring, helpless, or elbow on the table, holding the dough with both hands, rubbing up and down, starting from the temples, to the cheeks, to the back of the ears, and finally wiping the neck, the action is repeated, not to go to the brain and not to care, purely mechanical. The feet also seem to be looking for something to do up and down, left and right, one will step on the bottom railing of the chair, one will hug the knees, the toes will stand on the chair seat, one will stilt the legs, one will kneel together, the heels will open and close, one will stand up and tuck, sit upright, one will spread the limbs, and the soft collapse and recline. It's like sitting, walking, walking in your imagination.

Xiao Lin left the scene, Xie Han took a long breath and smelled the strange fragrance in the room. He said: Prepare a good table of food, 20 dishes, and plan to invite your parents and brothers to come and have a meal with you tonight, and the right to wash the dust for you.

Xie Xiong said: I'm bothered, follow the hard work, thank you!

Xie Han said: This abalone tastes so fragrant, it's so fragrant!

Xie Xiong said: The foreman has a treat, I have eaten, fresh nine holes, fifty yuan a cup, one cup, delicate and mellow, and the pleiades are also worth it.

Xie Han said: My parents and brothers have never eaten it, so inviting them to taste a fresh taste is also a little filial piety from Linlin.

Xiao Lin was busy for a moment, and then brought out the abalone and noodles and gave it to the two brothers, one bowl per person.

She said: I read the book that abalone has a very high nutritional value, rich in globulin, and more nutrients such as calcium, iron, iodine and vitamin A. The meat of abalone is tender and smooth, and the taste is extremely delicious, which is not comparable to other seafood, and has always been known as "the crown of seafood treasures", known as "a bite of abalone and a bite of gold".

Xie Han said: abalone meat taste salty and warm, has to replenish deficiency, nourish yin, moisten the lungs, clear heat, nourish the liver and eyes, so it is called "bright eye fish", and at the same time has the effect of nourishing blood and soft liver, paralysis and circulation, etc., it has always been used for blood dry menstrual amenorrhea, insufficient milk, and blood deficiency and liver cirrhosis.

Ma Huilan held the child in her arms, came in from the yard, and shouted: "I smell the fragrance in my house, I wonder what you are eating? It turns out to be abalone! Lack of milk, and cirrhosis of the liver due to blood deficiency, isn't this the medicine prescribed for me?"

The floor is mopped and shiny, and there is a shoe rack next to the door, on which are lined up with more than a dozen pairs of cotton slippers for guests to change their shoes in. Ma Huilan wore riding boots, just returned from the vegetable garden, the soles of the boots were covered with thin mud, she did not change her slippers, she took a step to leave a mud footprint, from the door along the road to the center of the house.

When Xiao Lin saw the mud footprints, she gasped for breath in anger, desperately trying not to lose her temper.

Ma Huilan put the child down and let the child crawl and roll on the ground. She stretched out her hand and picked up the bowl of noodles in front of Xie Xiong: "Lazy eight, you are running the rivers and lakes, what delicacies have you never eaten? For the sake of your nephew, you can pity the fourth sister-in-law, let the fourth sister-in-law drink this bowl of medicine to cure the disease!

She ate as she spoke, and when she finished speaking, she ran out of noodles. His tongue stretched out, licked his lips, licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were open to the bowl in front of Xie Han, reluctant to move away.

The child lay on the ground, pulled a soak of urine, and pulled a puddle of, I don't know if it was a cold stomach, or eating bad food, it was diarrhea, squirting out thin and watery, frangipani-like liquid, half of it fell to the ground, half sprayed on its legs and feet, and wet its pants.

Xie Xiong shouted: The child has diarrhea!

Ma Huilan said: What is the fuss, what is it called? I know he has diarrhea. I'll give him a shower later, that's it.

Xiao Lin said: Just give birth and don't care, and the child will be involved in sin!

Xie Han "gurgled" a few times in his throat, covered his mouth, ran out, and vomited in the yard.

Ma Huilan's eyes were quick, she picked up Xie Han's bowl of noodles, and ate it fiercely, "Let's chirp", "Let's chirp" A few sounds, even the noodles with soup, have all been swallowed. She stretched her neck, touched her stomach, and then, with her hands above her head, her legs straightened, her waist straight, and a long lazy waist.