The Wang family, the Wang family!

Wang Qing sighed softly, put away the melancholy in his heart, and looked at Su Yulian with a smile, the two are not lovers, but the tacit understanding between them is better than that of lovers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I know!"

Su Yulian spoke slowly, her shining eyes carried a certain expectation, as if she was drunk under the neon lights on the street, slightly red, slightly sweet, and slightly charming!

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival was not as lively as imagined on the street, and the songs and laughter that should have been sprinkled stayed at their respective homes, Wang Qing's home was not far from the Deep Blue Technology Building, and the two walked to the door unconsciously.

"Shall you go in and sit?"

Su Youlian turned his head and snorted coldly, someone also said that he wanted to invite me to a big meal, and he was pressing the road for a long time.

Wang Qing looked quite embarrassed, not that he didn't go to eat, but he passed by a restaurant that was indeed not open in this section, which is also very strange, the hot pot or night beer that usually doesn't close late closed is surprisingly early today, and it's not the New Year, isn't it just a Mid-Autumn Festival?

"Let's go, I'll cook a big meal for you myself, okay?"

"Will you? Will it poison me! ”

"I'm poisoned and I'll stay with you, okay?" Wang Qing smiled and opened his mouth, his eyes were crooked, and the smile gradually spread from the corners of his mouth to the tips of his eyebrows, and finally spread to his entire face, the whole person looked confused at this time, at that moment, he was really handsome!

Su Wei nodded his head in a pitiful manner, Wang Qing's home is a single-family three-story villa, and it was very lively when his family was there, but since his parents disappeared, he has become a lonely person, and he smelled a slightly pungent stuffy smell when he walked into the house, and there was fine dust on the floor, and he knew at a glance that he had not been home for a long time.

Su Youlian rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Qing and said, "Don't tell me you don't have anything at home, hey, someone still said to invite me to a big meal, is that what you invited?" Wouldn't it be eating instant noodles together? ”

"Haha, how can it be, I haven't been home for a week, I remember there are still vegetables in the refrigerator, go in, I'll get it." Wang Qinglian pushed her in, and before she entered the house, she began to find fault everywhere, if she married in the future, she would have to do it? Suddenly, he thought of a scene, that is, Su Youlian tied up his apron, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at him with one hand chattering.

He shuddered instantly, and quickly shook his head, muttering in his mouth that no, absolutely not.

"You're not sick, are you?" Su Wei looked at Wang Qing depressedly, shook her head for a while and said no, her resentful gaze happened to be seen by Wang Qing, making his hairs stand on end in an instant.

"I'm not sick, how can I be sick, let's go, go in and get food, I'm already hungry." In the pushing, the two entered the house, the living room of the villa was very large, although it was a little messy, but it was still very clean on the whole, of course, ignoring the dust that had been covered.

Su Youlian walked into Wang's house for the first time in four years, she couldn't help but look around curiously, there was a family photo hanging in the center of the villa, the middle-aged man over forty years old was the former chairman of Deep Blue Technology, and the woman who was as soft as jade and had a motherly demeanor was Wang Qing's mother.

She originally wanted to ask Wang Qing about his parents, but when she touched the other party's expression, she dispelled the words in her heart, so she raised her hand and said, "Go get food, Miss Ben is hungry, I want to visit!" ”

Wang Qing's face is black, sure enough, only women and villains can't be raised, and she is also her boss, isn't it? Is this the tone of voice that should be addressed to a boss? But he just thought about it, and then slipped into the kitchen with his tail between his legs.

Turn on the light, looking at the dazzling array of dusty kitchenware, he wanted to cry without tears, and quickly opened the refrigerator to see, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it is not only instant noodles, but also in the freezer room, there is only a duck that I don't know when to put in, this duck seems to have been bought by the vegetable market two months ago.

"It's fine."

He skillfully put hot water, and then put the duck in to thaw, the Mid-Autumn Festival was not late for moon cakes, and did not reunite with his family, so he simply used this duck to make a duck soup, at least he still knows this dish, his father loves to eat this, which seems to have become his family's favorite, and every festival will stew a pot of fragrant duck soup to satisfy hunger.

This year, no one is there, but in his heart, this is the only way to be regarded as a real holiday.

Clean the kitchen utensils, wait for the duck to thaw before he starts to light the fire, the duck soup to be stewed in a casserole, but also to put the seasoning when stewing, such as ginger, onion and garlic or something, these essential things are available in the kitchen, which is also cheap He doesn't have to look everywhere, and when everything is done and put the duck in the casserole to stew, it is already an hour later.

Look at the time, no more, no less, just the hotel, the old duck soup can't be stewed for too long, the duck will be bad for a long time, and too fast to reach the heat, this is also a technical job, Wang Qing thought, suddenly he saw that there was a duck head in the stomach of the duck, which made him happy, and there would be a surprise later.

Thinking about it, he started cooking again, and deliberately found two candles from the kitchen, which can be regarded as a candlelight dinner for the Mid-Autumn Festival, he thought.

When it was close to ten o'clock, the meal was finally ready, he carefully walked to the dining room with the old duck soup, and at the moment he walked out, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, the home that originally looked messy and dusty became exceptionally clean at this time, the sofa was neatly arranged, and the clothes were washed cleanly, but the washing machine was turned off, Wang Qing knew in his heart that it was hand-washed by the other party.

There will always be special touches on special days, but some of them he can't say from beginning to end, maybe in his opinion, it is best to hide that hazy beauty in his heart, right?

Put the soup on the dining table, light a candle to greet Su Youlian, the two sat facing each other, Wang Qing smiled: "Eat, you're welcome, you have to walk around if you can't finish eating, so I have to finish this tonight, and I must finish eating." ”

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat." Su Yulian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and her tone became eager.

Wang Qing smiled and said, "If you don't eat, you'll starve, I don't want to starve." As he spoke, he scooped a bowl of soup for Su Weilian, "I've been sorry for you in the past few years, you've been watching it for so long, and it's the first time you've come to my house to eat." Taking off the chairman's identity, he suddenly became a little embarrassed, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"By the way, there are two duck heads here." Wang Qing flipped over the duck, turned out two stewed duck heads that were specially processed by him, and said: "This is a couple's, you see, the nostrils of the male duck are a little bigger, and the nostrils of the female duck are a little smaller......

Before he finished speaking, Su Youlian laughed, she looked at Wang Qing, who was seriously introduced, and was angry and wanted to laugh, is there such a distinction between duck heads?

"You and I have one, and it's one piece."

"You're stupid, you make it two, are you two? Do you feel like you're two? ”