Chapter 5 Wash your hands and make soup

Hearing Yuan's mother's words, Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Okay." First of all, I wish you two elders good health and a long life. ”

When the laughter stopped, his face was still smiling, and Yuan Qing felt that his face was stiff. Sometimes I think about it, I think that this life is actually quite boring, when I go to school, I work hard to get a good grade for the praise of my parents, and I enter the military school for the so-called "mantle" of the old man...... It seems that people live for others all their lives, or live for others to see! One word "tired"!

When it comes to getting married, Yuan Qing is not without Lang Man's feelings. He also knows what type of girl he likes, but he is used to playing games, and it doesn't matter if he tries a lot, this mentality of men is the same as women who like to go shopping and try on clothes one after another, and he has made up his mind that he will never pay for it today, but he still won't control the fun of trying it on, and it's not illegal to try it on anyway, isn't it.

Yuan Qing's birth determined that their marriage required him and his family to consider too many things and too many things to want. And he now clearly remembers what Yuan Jun said when the eldest brother Yuanjun and the old man had the most fierce quarrel, "Dad, I think we may have forgotten the most basic point, that is, most of the time in life is dull. And ordinary life needs the most suitable feelings. ”

Paying too much attention to external things, thinking too much about the benefits of a marriage, and believing too much in the life experience taught by their fathers have led to the fact that countless "people who have come over" in their circle today are not happy, far less glamorous than they seem.

As the saying goes, "infinite scenery in front of people, infinite loneliness behind people." Half-asleep and half-awake, Yuanqing was also afraid that he would never be able to laugh again. Because he always feels that his life seems to have no expectations or surprises. Even if the next moment is the end of the world, he feels that there is nothing he can't let go.

Back in his single apartment, Yuan Qing hesitated when he took out the key and was about to open the door, and then he rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang, but no one answered him. Yuan Qing's hand shook a little inexplicably, and he couldn't tell if it was because he was disappointed or because it was cold.

So, the doorbell rang again. This time the door opened. The heating came to his face, and he was greeted by Hu Yuening's red round face: "I'm afraid it's an outsider." I didn't dare to open the door until I saw the cat's eye. Hey, didn't you bring the key? ”

Yuan Qing closed the door and changed his slippers, and said every other moment: "Who will come to visit the door during the New Year?" ”

Hu Yuening was already holding a bowl and eating, she blew the soup spoon: "It's always good to be a little precautionary, in case it's your acquaintance, it's always bad for me to appear here with you." Besides, it's now the end of the New Year, it's the ninth day of the new year, and all work and rest have been restored. ”

Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "This fifteenth year has not passed, and it can be regarded as the New Year!" Seeing that Hu Yuening was eating quite hilariously alone, he sat next to her: "What are you eating?" A lump of mush? ”

What is a lump called? Hu Yuening felt that if he looked in the mirror at this time, he would definitely see a green tendon with the word "well" on the corner of his forehead, your sister! You can't speak, it's really harder than eating that rice field! She said angrily: "Please use nice and appropriate adjectives, OK?" This is lotus root cereal. ”

Yuan Qing suddenly felt very hungry: "You bought it in the supermarket last time?" I haven't eaten it, so bring me some. ”

Hu Yuening looked at him strangely: "You didn't eat dinner?" "I just said it was a lump, and now I'm asking for a taste?

Yuan Qing said as a matter of course: "I have eaten, but I am hungry now!" ”

Come on, who let the current Hu Yuening ask him, but let her wash her hands and make soup, not to ask her to pay for it, what is it hypocritical, no matter how unhappy she is, Hu Yuening has to put down the bowl and go to the kitchen.

When she walked to the kitchen door, she stopped and turned to Yuan Qing and said, "I'm not good at crafting." The only ones that are ready now are the winter melon pork rib soup, which I stewed myself, and the lotus root flour cereal you just saw. "She said this ugly thing in the front, and when she got it, the old man ate unsatisfactory and chirped crookedly.

Yuan Qing followed her over, Hu Yuening felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and I didn't know if Lu Dao was too sensitive, she always felt that Yuan Qing was a little weird tonight, anyway, it was to give her an indescribable tone. And she didn't want to stay and face to face with this weird Yuanqing, so she turned around and went into the kitchen: "If you don't like it, I also cooked rice, and I can make you a tomato and egg rice bowl to eat." ”

Yuan Qing leaned against the kitchen door: "I remember that you bought egg noodles last time, is there anything else?" ”

Hu Yuening nodded, "What, want to eat noodles?" "Hey, he's eating too much, thinking about digesting some whole grains?

Yuan Qing touched his chin and reported the recipe: "Then use your stewed winter melon pork rib soup to make some noodles, and give me some more of the stuff you just ate." ”

Hu Yuening rolled her eyes secretly, but without objection, she put half a bowl of pork rib soup into the microwave oven to heat, and then took a pot to boil water to cook noodles. After the noodles were cooked, the soup was hot, and Hu Yuening scooped up the noodles and put them into the pork rib soup.

"You taste it yourself, I didn't put salt in the pork rib soup, if it's too light, you can watch it yourself." This habit is passed down by my mother Hu Ning, the so-called difficult to adjust, a pot of soup is too light and some are salty, and when it is simply stewed, no salt is added, and when someone drinks it, they add it according to their own taste, which is verbose.

Yuan Qing acted according to his words, and Hu Yuening asked him: "Do you want to make a bowl of lotus root flour cereal now?" Or do you wait until you're done eating? ”

Yuan Qing thought for a moment and said, "Now." After speaking, he stood aside with a noodle bowl and ate.

Eat so much at once, and you are not afraid of not being able to sleep at night! Hu Yuening had to mix the lotus root flour with cold boiled water, and then add boiling water and stir constantly, and the lotus root flour was thick and translucent. Hu Yuening added two spoonfuls of supermarket-bought cereal to the bowl, then put the bowl in the microwave and heated it for two minutes.

When doing this, Hu Yuening felt extremely uncomfortable, because Yuan Qing kept staring at her: "I won't poison it, you can rest assured." "I'm not afraid of noodles getting into my nostrils.

Yuan Qing smiled and went to the living room with the bowl.

It's really wrong! The strange feeling in Hu Yuening's heart was affirmed again, and she raised her voice and asked: "Hey, lotus root flour has no taste, do you want to add some sugar?" ”

Yuan Qing's footsteps paused: "Well, but don't be too sweet." ”

By the time Hu Yuening served the hard-to-shave Yuan Da Shao, her bowl of lotus root noodles had completely cooled down. Hu Yuening had to re-add two spoonfuls of cereal and then put the bowl in the microwave to heat up, there was something wrong with Yuanqing tonight, Hu Yuening secretly reminded herself, she had better stay calm and not provoke this evil star.