Chapter 63: The Bread of Love (2)
After making noodles, Bingqing took the basin to the sun to dry, thinking that he could only make cakes when the noodles were completely fermented. Everything is ready, Bingqing sees that it is already noon, and it is time to make lunch. Anyway, no one else was at home, only he was alone. After eating the food briefly, Bingqing hurriedly opened the basin to see that the noodles had not yet been made, and looked at them again and again, but the noodles seemed to be deliberately teasing him, and he never grew up. He's so anxious, isn't that hard for him? You can't tell your loved one to eat that hard gnocchi.
In the afternoon, Bingqing went to see it countless times, but his face was still the same as before, and there was no improvement. Although Bingqing was a little anxious, he was also a little helpless, so let it be. Finely displayed, the gold and stone are open. I believe that my love will make my face completely unleashed. Before I knew it, the sky was already clouded with a dark shadow, and it seemed that this side was deliberately going against him, trying to make him make a fool of himself. If you want to make me ugly, it's not that simple, I want you to cut it with a thousand knives, see if you are ruthless or am I powerful? Bingqing doesn't care if that side is sent or not. He pulled all the noodles out of the basin and woke up on the table. The face was still not improving on the table for a long time, and seeing the lifeless appearance of the face, Bingqing smiled, he really deserved to be a little lazy pig, just like Yujie, he couldn't sleep for a long time. If you don't get up, I'm going to kill you. After thinking about it, he took a kitchen knife and cut off a piece of noodles, put some flour and kneaded it vigorously. Finally a dough is kneaded. Then he used a rolling pin to roll out the dough, and at first the dough was still round, but after some rolling and kneading, the dough became unsquare. Whether you are square or round, you can eat as long as it is food anyway.
Bingqing took out the electric baking pan from the kitchen and plugged it in to heat it until all the traffic lights went out. I put the first loaf in it. After a few minutes of thinking. What a wonderful time it must have been when the fluffy and fragrant cake came out of the pan. Then. He rolled out a second loaf of bread, which was much stronger than the first. At this time, Bing Qing saw that the light had been extinguished, and the fruitful fruit should be harvested, and he hurriedly opened it to see that it was not as he imagined: fluffy and fragrant. And like a defeated rooster, lying there limply. That was the first trophy after all. Bingqing took out the cake and couldn't help but take a bite, it's okay, it's just too thick, Bingqing feels a little hard to eat, the main reason is that the noodles are not completely good. It seems that the cake is too thick, it is not delicious, and the method must be improved, but I don't want my beloved Yujie to eat so hard, so the cake he makes loses its value and is meaningless.
After seeing the unsightly. Bingqing immediately doughed the second rolled dough together again and reprocessed it. The dough became smaller, Bingqing rolled out the edges of the dough, and after a while, a round cake appeared in front of Bingqing's eyes. When he saw the evenly thick and round cake, Bingqing smiled knowingly. It was as if he saw Yujie eating fragrant cakes with relish, and he saw it in his eyes and sweetened it in his heart.
Third, fourth...... Bingqing was busy all night, and finally made 16 cakes. During this time, Yujie made countless phone calls and sent countless messages asking, "What are you doing?" How did it disappear? Didn't hear back for a long time? Bingqing did not answer the phone and did not reply to the letter. He was too busy to take care of this, it wasn't that he didn't want to answer the phone, but he wanted to give Yujie an unexpected surprise. After the bread was ready, Bingqing divided it into two parts, he spread out all the sixteen cakes on the table, and picked the best eight well-proportioned, equal-sized and extremely beautiful cakes on the left and packed them up, which were ready to be given to Yujie. And he himself had to taste the cakes of different sizes and hideous faces. He didn't want Yujie to laugh at him for being clumsy, he thought that Yujie would definitely understand his hard work after seeing the cake.
Before going to work the next day, Bingqing deliberately packed the cake in a bag and brought it to the unit. He didn't tell Yu Jie in advance, and Yu Jie didn't know what he was doing? After arriving at the unit, Bingqing mysteriously came to Yujie's kitchen, opened the lid of the rice cooker, put the cake in, and then began his day's work. Bingqing didn't know all this Yujie did, and was still in the dark. Where did Yujie know that Bingqing had really taken great pains to make her eat the cakes she had made, and she had been busy all day.
Yujie was busy with her work, and during the break, she went to the kitchen to cook some noodles to eat, and when she opened the pot, a bag of cakes appeared in her sight. Yujie recalled that there was no trace of Bingqing yesterday, and it turned out that he was ...... She knew all of this. His face was filled with happiness and his heart was full of sweetness.
Although the cake was a little cold, Yujie still picked up a piece and ate it with relish. She ate Bingqing's sincere heart that loved her, the taste of happiness, and the sweet emotion. Tears of happiness couldn't help but roll in the circles of my eyes. She felt a silent love, and he felt a selfless devotion.
Thinking of this, she packed up the cakes and hurriedly found Bingqing to find out: "Bingqing, who is so kind to send me the cake?" ”
"Oh, I don't know." Bingqing pretended to be indifferent.
"There are really few good people in this society, and they don't leave their names when they do good deeds." Yu Jie said with a smile on her lips.
"That's the living Lei Feng alive!" Bingqing still pretended to know nothing.
"So tell me what you were doing all day yesterday?" Yujie asked reluctantly.
"I'm ......," Bingqing stopped talking.
"Pretend, you pretend ...... again"
"Good! Good! I confess, am I making bread? Bingqing said, "I'm afraid that you don't like the cakes I make are not delicious, and I am afraid that you don't like the cakes that are not beautiful, which affects your appetite." ”
"Fool, as long as you make it, I will like it, not to mention the cake you made with your own hands, even if you bring me a bowl of cool water, I will feel sweet when I drink it." Yujie said with a smile on her face.
"I put the cake in your rice cooker, see?" Bingqing asked.
"See, I ate a piece just now, it's delicious! Thank you, my dear. Yujie said gratefully. She thought that her beloved had worked tirelessly for 10 hours for herself, could she not be moved?
"If you like it! I don't have any worries, I'm worried that you won't like it. Bingqing said happily.
"After work, don't go home, come to my place for dinner!" Yujie said, "You have worked hard, I will specially fry a few vegetables at noon to treat you." ”
"That's great." Bingqing was very happy, and suddenly the sun was shining brightly.
Before I knew it, it was time to get off work, Bingqing and Yujie walked to the kitchen hand in hand, outside the male protagonist and inside the female protagonist. Bingqing didn't do a hands-off shopkeeper, helping Yujie choose vegetables and wash vegetables. Thanks to the cooperation of the two, the four dishes and one soup ended successfully. Bingqing and Yujie tasted the cake of love together. I saw Yujie eat a piece, and I still want to eat it. Bingqing was very satisfied, that is, his love was recognized by Yujie. He was very happy, intoxicated by the romance of love.
During the meal, Yujie proposed to Bingqing some keys to making cakes. It is said that women are not allowed to have eyebrows, and it turns out that Yujie has a set of cakes. What to do first, what to do next, and what to do last. Listening to it, Bingqing was so impressed that he planned to make more, more fragrant, and more beautiful cakes for Yujie to eat in the future.
Sweet bread of love
It's like a round moon
Such as ice, clear and jade love
Forever between heaven and earth
This experience of making cakes made Bingqing gradually understand a truth: love is not rhetoric; Love is not vigorous; Love, not earth-shattering. Love is a little bit; Love is detail, love is sincerity; Love is thoughtfulness, love is dedication. (To be continued......)