When you use chopsticks to randomly take out all kinds of ingredients in the basin with the taste of mutton soup, you will wrap them in the dipping bowl with heat, and then stuff them into your mouth while it is warm and slightly hot.

When you let that rich taste burst out in the taste buds, your soul seems to be sublimated together.

At this time, the taste of mutton in the air has already become the unique aroma of food, and the taste buds' pursuit of the most primitive ingredients has reached a perfect overlap at this moment.

At this time, while the mouth was still chewing the meat offal, he pulled out a fried golden and crispy noodle fish from the side of the dumpling basket, and while the other party was still clicking the oil, he pulled a large piece of noodles from the top and pulled a large piece of noodles that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and took a bite of the soup that had not yet been swallowed in his mouth...... The fragrant staple food is completely neutralized by the slightly light soup.

That's the beauty of the food pairing, like fries with tomato sauce and ice cream with dried nuts, and the taste is doubled.

Gu Zheng, who ate it, was hearty, and when his wife opened the wine bottle for him, he ate a noodle fish bigger than a soup pot into his stomach.

That's it, Qin Xiulan is still yelling.

"Oh son, why don't you go to the stove and get the dumplings yourself? ”

"Oh, my son has found a noodle fish? That's right, you said that your mother has such a brain, and she even forgot what she did when she was old. ”

"When we eat a sheep pot, we should have noodle fish. Eat more, I've made a lot!"

No, it's almost over at night, I'm sweating all over.

But Gu Zheng still had a half-ramen fish in his mouth when he looked up, and Gu Lao Niang over there had already poured his small wine into the cup.

Gu Zheng, who accompanied the pickled radish skin at home, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put down the noodle fish in his hand, and took a sip of the wine cup.

No wonder so many people want to be moms!

Can this old lady serve people and his wife serve people?

This kind of life of being cared for all the time and living comfortably anytime and anywhere, you can't rely on a man who doesn't want to grow up.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he blushed inexplicably, he blinked his eyes, pushed the dumpling basket in front of him in the direction of Gu Lao Niang, and also greeted Qin Xiulan like him, "Mother, don't just look at me." ”

"You eat too, I'm such a big person, I can see it every day in the future, you don't want to live two more years with good food and drink, we have to rely on each other for a long time!"

"Hey, hey, listen to my son, let's eat together!"

Just this sentence, Qin Xiulan was moved, and the dumplings in her hands trembled.

For the first time, Qin Xiulan felt that she was used to eating a basin of water that was a little annoying, why did it taste so fragrant today?

And this faint and warm atmosphere revolves around the food at this table, which makes the two mothers and sons who eat with their heads bowed so satisfied.

The next time was busy for Gu Zheng and Qin Xiulan.

One is busy packing up the dishes and chopsticks, and the other is busy packing up the luggage.

By the time the two busy mother and son had finished packing up their belongings, the whole village was silent.

It was late at night, and most of the people in the village had already fallen into their dreams, and even Gu Lao Niang slept more sincerely than in the middle of the day because of her sudden busy work.

In this village, Gu Zheng is the only one who can't sleep soundly.

The spring air was full of hot and dry breath, and Gu Zheng, who was lying in the room with the window open, was sweating like ushering in a hot summer day.

And the red and non-stop jumping numbers also made him inexplicably irritable, could it be that his end was related to this abnormal climate?

Is the world ushering in a climate catastrophe rather than a zombie ramp?

Then the focus of his work tomorrow will probably be on some specific measures.

As for now, you must barely squint for a while, otherwise the high-intensity procurement work that will come the next day will be physically unattainable.

Gu Zheng, who was in a complicated mood, gradually became confused in the process of tossing and turning.

He didn't see that after he stopped tossing, the old lady Gu in the cubicle, when she got up in the middle of the night, put a narrow sheet on his empty belly, and then yawned and went back to the house again to sleep soundly.

And when he thought he had woken up early the next morning, the smell of rice coming from the stove room on the west side reminded him that the old mother, who was over seventy years old, had woken up a few minutes earlier than him in order to make him a delicious breakfast.

The glutinous and sticky white rice porridge can't be poured down with a single chopstick, and the oily fried egg is still with golden curls at the edges...... Crisp like substance.

The sticky cakes fried with egg flour and chopped green onions are as thin as a piece of paper, and they can be transparent in the light.

As for the last dish to be served from the stove room, it was Gu Zheng's favorite in his memory, Nan Zhuangzi's soy sauce cabbage.

Even the soy sauce is a pure and natural dish made by Comrade Qin Xiulan with wheat bran, and with the fragrant and glutinous white rice porridge, it is a perfect match in the world.

This main ingredient is soybeans and peanuts, when you want to eat it, throw a handful of radish and cabbage as a clear mouth, warm it for ten minutes, and the salty and fragrant pickles are really just right for Gu Zheng, who has eaten a big dish.

After eating such a breakfast, even the faint wake-up gas that didn't sleep enough in the morning was swept away.

Gu Zheng, who was in a happy mood, said to Gu Lao Niang while sucking and drinking porridge: "Mother, I heard that there is a big market in Huangxian County, I plan to go and have a look today and clean up something for the family." ”

Gu Lao Niang subconsciously followed: "Then you don't need me to go with me, the big set is quite far away from home." ”

The most important thing is that he can also help his son carry things.

Where can Gu Zheng respond to this, he waved his hand, and pushed out the three collapses that had been changed from a tricycle to an electric one after adding a motor to an electric one, and first pointed to the direction of the town and said to Gu Lao Niang: "Mother, don't need it, I'll go to my own shop first to take a look, and I'll come back after shopping with my hands." ”

After hearing this, Gu Lao Niang put out the thought of following, and responded beautifully, and did not forget to say hello when Gu Zheng's three jumpers were all driven out: "Then I will give you a burnt cake at noon, and you will come back with a fragrant mouth!"