"Xiaofang, what are you doing to eat, why is it burnt?"

Yang Xin came back from work in the workshop, and when she approached the door of Lin's house, she smelled a faint aroma of burnt smell coming from the small kitchen, thinking that Lin Fanghua was cooking, so she shouted.

These days, Lin Zhenhua was left to work in the petrochemical machine, and Yang Xin moved over to be Lin Fanghua's companion, eating and living in the Lin family every day, and returning to the Lin family directly after work, almost making her parents feel that this girl had been married.

"It's not Xiaofang, it's me who is back." Lin Zhenhua poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled at Yang Xin.

"Brother Xiaohua." Yang Xin burst into joy, "When did you come back?" ”

"I came back at 3 p.m., and when I passed by the farmer's market, I bought something to eat. I'm not at home these days, you're suffering, aren't you? ”

"Say what?" Yang Xin said angrily, "It seems that you have done a lot of work at home, aren't all housework done by Xiaofang?" ”

Lin Zhenhua said: "It's true that Xiaofang can do housework, but if you want to eat good things, you have to be a super chef like me, right?" You certainly don't have much oil or water these days, waiting for me to comfort you. ”

While Lin Zhenhua was talking to Yang Xin, he was still busy in the kitchen. Yang Xin felt so strange that she couldn't help but step forward to watch.

I saw a simple iron shelf set up on the briquette stove in the kitchen, and in the middle of the iron shelf was a cage-like thing made of thick iron wire, and a huge dough was placed in it, which was roasting on the fire. Lin Zhenhua constantly rotated the iron cage so that the dough was heated evenly in all directions. Since it has been baked for a while, the surface of the dough has already had some burnt marks, and the burnt smell that Yang Xin just smelled came from here.

"Brother Xiaohua, are you baking bread?" Yang Xin asked, although bread is considered a luxury, everyone has seen it. However, it seems that the dough baked by Lin Zhenhua is not as fluffy as bread, not to mention, the volume is much larger than bread.

"It's much better than bread." Lin Zhenhua deliberately sold Guanzi.

"Why do I smell alcohol?"

"That's right, when I was making noodles, I put a small half bottle of liquor."

"Why is that?" Yang Xin's curiosity was moved.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Fanghua suddenly appeared behind the two people and shouted at them.

Yang Xin patted his chest: "Oops, you're scared to death!" Why don't you squeak? ”

"Squeak!" Lin Fanghua responded to Yang Xin's call, squeaked loudly, and then looked at Lin Zhenhua happily: "Brother, do you still know to come back?" ”

"Nonsense, this is my house, why don't I come back?"

"I heard Master Hao say that you fell in love with a young female welder over there, and everyone has changed their names to Lin Shen's." Lin Fanghua said as if exposing the news, and the Master Hao she said was Hao Songlin, an electric welder in the container workshop, who lived near their home. Among the few welders who went to the petrochemical machine this time, there was Hao Songlin, who had also witnessed Lin Zhenhua and Shen Jiale betting.

"Please, when did you become gossipy like a middle-aged woman?" Lin Zhenhua had an unbearable headache.

"Brother Xiaohua, is there such a thing? That Lin Shen, I heard that he looks very beautiful? Yang Xin was also coaxing on the side, and when Hao Songlin said this, she was also there, and she was more concerned about the real surname and details of this story than Xiaofang.

Lin Zhenhua shook his head: "Don't listen to Master Hao's nonsense, in his eyes, the old sow has double eyelids." ”

"What about in your eyes?" Yang Xin didn't let him change the topic.

"Uh...... Here's the thing, what about the female welder, her name is Shen Jiale, she is older than my aunt, her waist is thick and round like a heat exchanger made in a container workshop, her face is full of potholes, what the flange looks like, what her face looks like......" Lin Zhenhua slandered Shen Jiale against his will, and he clearly heard a fierce sneeze more than 60 kilometers to the north.

"How can you describe people like that!" Yang Xin and Lin Fanghua laughed back and forth, and their faces that looked like flanges were too spoofed. However, Yang Xin likes Lin Zhenhua's metaphor in her heart, and all female surnames who have tried or have been close to Lin Zhenhua are flanges in Yang Xin's eyes. As a miller, Yang Xin's task is to punch holes in the flange, hitting one after another.

"Okay, okay, you all go back to the house and sit down, I'll be ready in a moment." Lin Zhenhua saw that the alarm had been lifted, so he said to the two girls.

Lin Fanghua said: "Brother, what are you doing here?" You're not going to call me baked dough at night, are you? ”

"What, are you letting me eat baked dough less?" Lin Zhenhua asked rhetorically, this is a shortcoming, because Xiaofang often makes rice like baked dough or baked rice balls.

"I'm going to have to eat better today." Lin Fanghua Road. In the days when Lin Zhenhua was not at home, she and Yang Xin ate a little simple at home, and she really missed the boiled fish made by Lin Zhenhua.

"Give me a reason first." Lin Zhenhua said that he is not worried that his sister can't understand the Hong Kong dialect, he has already popularized science many times.

"For a reason, of course." Lin Fanghua said, "First, you are back, Yang Xin and I miss you very much......"

"I didn't think about ......it," Yang Xin blushed and whispered in denial.

"If you don't want to think about it, you tell my brother to go." Lin Fanghua glared at Yang Xin. The two of them have been living together for the past few days, and Lin Fanghua has already tried it out, thinking that Yang Xin wants to have a relationship with his brother. She certainly raised her hands in favor of this. Now seeing Yang Xin's duplicitousness, of course she couldn't help but despise it.

"Second!" Lin Fanghua deliberately paused, "Comrade Lin Zhenhua, you want to treat me, guess what?" ”

"Because you washed all my stinky socks?"

"Phew!" Lin Fanghua said, "I didn't wash it for you once, and you still have the face to say it." ”

"That's why you helped the old lady cross the street after school today?" Lin Zhenhua continued to guess.

"Yes, but after helping over, the old lady said that her house was actually on the other side of the road, and she didn't have to cross the road." Lin Fanghua said with a smile that this joke was actually taught to her by Lin Zhenhua, and in the past few months, she has learned a lot of spoofs from Lin Zhenhua.

"Then I can't guess."

Lin Fanghua said proudly: "Let me tell you, the results of our final exam have been announced today, and I took the sixth place in the class!" ”

"Really?" Yang Xin was surprised and delighted, "Xiaofang, did you really take the sixth exam in the class?" ”

Lin Fanghua went to the No. 1 middle school in the county. There are eight classes in the high school, of which six are rural classes and two are urban classes, all of which are top students in the county. Lin Fanghua's grades in junior high school were not very good, and he was barely admitted to the first middle school, and his grades could only be at the bottom of the class, but now he actually took the sixth place in the exam, which is really unexpected. If she can maintain such results, it is possible to take an ordinary undergraduate in the college entrance examination. You must know that the children of Hanhua Machinery Factory have always been known for their lowest grades in the county No. 1 middle school, and in previous years, they have never even been admitted to a secondary school in the college entrance examination.

Lin Zhenhua looked at his sister expressionlessly, as if he didn't understand why she was so proud: "You mean the sixth in the class, not the sixth in the grade?" ”

"Are you mistaken, the first place in our class is the sixth in the grade!" Lin Fanghua said angrily, "Lin Zhenhua, you are not happy for me at all? ”

"Good, good, happy, happy." Lin Zhenhua had no choice but to admit defeat, from the bottom of his heart, the sixth grade in the class was not in Lin Zhenhua's eyes at all, and the sixth grade was just a reluctance in his eyes. However, seeing Lin Fanghua so happy, he couldn't hit her anymore: "Go ahead, set the table, let's have a big meal tonight." ”

"Just your baked dough, and you still say you're going to eat a big meal?" Lin Fanghua was very dissatisfied.

Lin Zhenhua ignored her, but turned to Yang Xin and said, "Yang Xin, go back and call your brother too, just say that there is something delicious, and it will be gone if you come late." ”

Yang Xin and Xiaofang both knew that Lin Zhenhua was used to pretending to be a ghost, and since he was putting on such a look, maybe he really hid something delicious somewhere. The two of them left the kitchen, one went back to call his younger brother Yang Tao to eat together, and the other went back to the house to pull up the table and set the dishes and chopsticks.

"It's coming-" Under the attention of everyone, Lin Zhenhua walked in with his hands wearing two pairs of gauze gloves holding the steaming big dough, he put a large plate on the table, put the dough on the plate, and then shook his hands desperately, because the dough was too hot.

"How do you eat this?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Look!" Lin Zhenhua broke it hard through the gauze gloves, the dough split in half, and a fragrance gushed out from the middle of the dough and permeated the entire room.

"It's a chicken!" Lin Fanghua shouted happily, only to see that in the middle of the dough, there was a big fat chicken with soft skin and tender meat, and the chicken was dripping with juice and shiny.

"This is my best Lin called Hua Ji, welcome criticism and correction!" Lin Zhenhua announced loudly, "Everyone, please see, the traditional flower chicken, the use of yellow mud wrapping, but the yellow mud is not clean enough, therefore, the clever and intelligent Lin Zhenhua invented the use of dough to wrap, and put in liquor when mixing noodles, which helps to remove the fishy smell of chicken." On the outside of the chicken, it was supposed to be covered with a layer of lotus leaves, but the season is not right now, and I can't find fresh lotus leaves, so I use cabbage leaves, which can also produce a fragrant taste...... Hey, hey, don't just eat it, listen to me if it's good or not! It's okay to say a few words of praise. ”

"Come, Yang Tao, this thigh is for you to eat, Yang Xin, we have one wing for each of us, it's so fragrant." Lin Fanghua didn't have time to listen to Lin Zhenhua's show, she took chopsticks and dismembered the chicken three times and divided it by two, and then held a fat chicken wing and feasted on it.

"Why do you have all of them and I don't have any?" Lin Zhenhua looked at everyone and said depressedly, Lin Fanghua sandwiched a large piece of chicken for Yang Xin and Yang Tao, but did not clip it to his brother.

Yang Xin smiled at Lin Zhenhua, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the remaining chicken thigh, and put it in Lin Zhenhua's bowl: "Isn't it, Xiaofang will keep it for you." Who made you talk so much. ”

"Hehe, Yang Xin still knows that he feels sorry for me." Lin Zhenhua got the chicken thigh and said gratefully.

Yang Xin said angrily: "What nonsense! After speaking, she glanced back at Lin Fanghua with a ghostly heart, and was facing Lin Fanghua's mocking gaze, Yang Xin couldn't help but be embarrassed: "Dead Xiaofang, what do you look at, you are still funny if you have something to eat!" ”