Chapter 22: Smiling
The morning sun is soft and imperceptible to the slightest temperature, but it is dazzling, because the dirty snow piled up on the roadside is too cold.
The three teenagers walked out of the piano and chess, and couldn't help but squint their eyes at the same time, Jiang Cong looked up to the sky and sighed in the mist: "Finally out of the clutches!"
Peng Qiao sneered, couldn't help but glance at him, and mocked: "If you don't eat her, can you force you to eat?"
Jiang Cong didn't seem to hear it, didn't pay attention to Peng Qiao, he sighed again, patted his chest, and pursed his lips with a bitter face.
Yuan Wei glanced at the two of them, shook his head, and for the first time since he cut his hair short yesterday, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked in surprise: "The two of them are so bad at cooking? Could it be that there is something wrong with the taste buds?"
Peng Qiao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he squinted his eyes and looked at Chenyang, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed: "They are just poor cooks, last year the male witch was not single, everyone took turns to cook, oh my God, you won't know what I went through, it's even worse than pig food, it's either too salty or too light, and it often sticks to the pot......"
Listening to his description, through this morning's noodles, thinking about the past picture, the rare smile on Yuan Wei's face faded, and he said in surprise: "It doesn't look like a pampered rich family, why is it so dragged, I can't even cook." ”
Peng Qiao sighed deeply and sighed with emotion: "But people just haven't cooked, for my own sake, I took the trouble to teach them last year, but only Li Xiaoman has grown a little, and the dishes that are slowly fried are not unpalatable, and the other people are really hard to explain......
Yuan Wei also sighed, and said with a bitter face: "Listening to what you said is so terrible, let's take turns stir-frying in the future." ”
Peng Qiao waved his hand vigorously, then glanced at Jiang Cong, and said meaningfully: "If it is your turn, I am not in the mood to be their nanny." ”
Noticing Peng Qiao's eyes, Yuan Wei asked in surprise: "Your words seem to mean something else." ”
Peng Qiao sneered: "Then you have to ask the one next to you." ”
Yuan Wei was indeed curious, and when he turned his head and asked, "What's the situation?"
Jiang Cong pursed his lips and said bluntly: "No situation." ”
Peng Qiao shook his head and sighed, "Yes! ”
Yuan Wei showed a thoughtful expression, nodded, and smiled for the second time since cutting his hair short, he patted Jiang Cong's shoulder, and said arrogantly: "Have you been helping Wang Mei stir-fry? ”
"What's the matter, don't listen to Peng Qiao's nonsense. Jiang Cong looked up and looked around, wanting to clear up.
"No, don't be so weird with me in the future. Peng Qiao sneered again, he had sneered too many times this morning, and he really couldn't control himself.
"Boy, it's time for you and me to be weird! Do you want to fight, come on!" Jiang Cong also sneered, and directly began to roll up his sleeves.
"Then come, I've put up with you for a long time!" Peng Qiao walked around to the other side and stretched out his hand to push Jiang Cong.
Jiang Cong didn't expect this guy to start directly, and immediately stumbled a few steps to the side without defense, and almost fell on a snowdrift.
"You really dare to do it, it's the other way around!" Jiang Cong was furious, rushed back and pushed Peng Qiao fiercely.
Even if he was prepared, Peng Qiao couldn't stand it, staggered a few steps to the side, and almost fell into the flower bed.
In this way, the two walked all the way and pushed back and forth, and after each fell several times, they finally arrived at the intersection with meat sandwich buns.
Seeing that they were crossing the road here, the two were still pushing around, and Yuan Wei, who had not made a sound, scolded: "Cross the road, you two stop." ”
Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao paused in the action of pulling each other, glanced at each other and smiled, and after letting go, he hurriedly ran a few steps while the tail of the green light was gone......
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When it was close to noon, the sun was scorching, and in the backyard of Qinqi Foot Therapy, Yuan Wei was sitting at a small square table, basking in the sun and cutting vegetables.
On the small square table were several plates of sliced vegetables, eggplant, carrots, cauliflower, and now he was cutting shredded potatoes, the last dish of lunch.
This is the first time that Yuan Wei has been a part-time chef since he came here, and he is still in Wang Mei's class.
Perhaps because of this, Wang Mei was also sitting in the backyard with a lot of face, sitting opposite him, curiously watching him carry a knife like flying.
They are not the only ones in the courtyard, Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao are also there, as well as Wang Li.
Among the people eating here, except for Li Xiaoman, they are all gathered here at the moment.
Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao squinted their eyes and enjoyed basking in the sun, for them, cutting vegetables was really commonplace, and there was nothing to see, but Wang Li, like Wang Mei, watched very attentively, and the two exclaimed from time to time.
Although Yuan Wei has always been very popular with women, as long as he wants to, there will never be a shortage of women around him.
But at this moment, under the adoring eyes of the two girls, his heart, which had been gloomy for many days, brightened up for this.
As if showing off, he moved his knife faster and faster.
Hearing the increasingly rapid chopping sound, Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao opened their eyes at the same time and looked over in surprise.
At this time, Yuan Wei groaned, there was a problem with the matching between his hands, and the knife cut a shallow bloody wound on the belly of his thumb, and the blood diffused in an instant!
"Ahh
"I'm going to find a Band-Aid. Wang Li immediately turned around and was about to leave.
Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao sneered on the side, let you pretend, pretend to be too much!
"It's fine. Yuan Wei shook his head with a smile, took his thumb into his mouth and sucked it, and then said, "There is no meat for lunch, I am here to add some meat to them." ”
Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao gave a thumbs up at the same time, and praised silently without hesitation.
Wang Li's feet that she wanted to lift fell, turned around and asked, "Is it really okay?"
"It's fine. Yuan Wei shook his head again and sucked his fingers again.
"I'm sorry. Wang Mei apologized, and the look of self-blame on her face became more and more intense.
"It's fine. Yuan Wei smiled and repeated these two words tirelessly.
Maybe his attitude was too kind, and he really didn't look like anything was going on, Wang Li sat down again, and Wang Mei's face was a little brighter.
After waiting for a few seconds, and seeing that the blood mouth was no longer oozing a lot of blood, Yuan Wei put down the kitchen knife, turned sideways, took some water from the vegetable basin and poured it on his injured finger, and then began to cut vegetables again.
This time, although it was still fast, it was not so fast.
Soon the shredded potatoes were cut, and after washing all the dishes again, Yuan Wei began to stir-fry the vegetables in a hot pot, and after more than ten minutes, four plates of dishes with full color and fragrance were served on the table.
After Wang Li ran to the front and called Li Xiaoman, six people stood around the table.
Looking at the four dishes on the table, Li Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he praised before he ate it: "Yuan Wei, your cooking skills are so good, just looking at the dishes, I think I can eat three bowls of rice." ”
Wang Mei served a meal for everyone on the side, and said with a smile: "If you want to say this, this meal will definitely not be enough." ”
Wang Li was helping to serve the food, and said with a smile: "And the food is not enough to eat." ”
Li Xiaoman pretended to shrug his shoulders regretfully, "Then there is no way, I can only wronged myself to eat two bowls of rice less." ”
Others are so supportive, for Yuan Wei, who is very good at things, he naturally will not reject people thousands of miles away with a cold face, he took the bowl handed by Wang Li, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, I don't know how it tastes, if it's not delicious, don't take back the nice words, then I will be sad." ”
After the kind words, everyone also had a meal, everyone sat down together, and began to eat in a very atmospheric atmosphere.
Yuan Wei's fried dishes do have a level, looking at the color, flavor, and taste, eating is also full of color, flavor, and finally the rice is finished, the dishes are finished, and even the rice bowl does not need to be washed if it is exaggerated.
This is the first time that they have sat down to eat together as a small group, and the picture looks very warm and harmonious.
This is also the day when Yuan Wei laughed the most times after the conflict with Xiaoyanzi, more than the sum of the previous ones.