0076 Home is synonymous with warmth (first update)

0076 Home is synonymous with warmth

In the afternoon, after the meeting, Wei Qiankun politely declined Wang Liang's invitation, saying that he was going to meet an old friend, and Wang Weimin followed his father back to his home in the dry rest house.

"Dad, what kind of material is your brain made of? Today is really amazing! It's cool to look at what scares those guys. Qiankun finally took revenge, and it could be seen that he was very happy. ”

Wang Weimin, who has always been calm, couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he hadn't forgotten the incident just now when he arrived at the door.

Playing with my dad is a lot younger.

Wang Liang said earnestly: "As long as you are willing to work hard, you kid can be like me." Your generation is too impetuous, and they love to pretend at every turn, which is not right. ”

"Eh, Dad, I wrote it down."

Wang Weimin really disagrees with his father's words in the second half, speaking of pretending to be forced, just now you pretended to be the most fierce and the most fresh and refined.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of his father, unless he was tired of being crooked.

120 When the emergency doctor examined Zheng Tianlu and Ran Taixing, what he said was still echoing in Wang Weimin's ears: "The tail bone is seriously misaligned, fix the sacrum first, and reset it immediately!" ”

There is also that picture, a doctor wearing disinfectant gloves put his index finger into ***, his thumb against the fracture, when the index finger felt the distal segment of the forward displacement, he pushed it back hard, and Ran Zheng and the two of them cried wolf for a while before they were able to complete the reduction.

Wang Weimin shuddered and trembled.

He could see very clearly that those two feet were kicked by his own father!

Steady! Permit! Vicious!

One person and one kick, right in the tail bone, Daddy definitely did it on purpose!

Wang Weimin was secretly glad that he was not ruthless when his father beat him on weekdays, otherwise he wouldn't have survived today.

Seeing his son crying and laughing there, Wang Liang suddenly felt that his child might really have some intellectual problems: "What are you kid doing there?" Your mother wants to kill you, so don't go in quickly! Isn't it under-kicked?! ”

"No, no, no!"

Hearing the word 'kick', Wang Weimin was frightened, shook his head again and again and waved his hand, and then left.

Wang Liang: "Nerves! ”

This is the daily life of a father and son.

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Although there is a phone call every few days, how can it be real to come face-to-face.

Can a mother not want her son?

After all, it was a piece of meat that fell from herself, and as soon as the mother and son met, there were endless topics, and Wang Liang's father was directly put aside.

Wang Liang is also accustomed to the fact that his family's education model is tiger father and cat mother, which means that several children have a very good relationship with their mothers, and they can almost say everything.

In fact, Wang Liang's requirements are not very strict, he never makes some high requirements for children in learning, and pays more attention to the cultivation of character and ability.

Facts have proved that this kind of education is qualified, although the careers of several children are not earth-shattering, but they are all down-to-earth to contribute to the country and society, three views are correct, there are many friends, and life is happy and happy, which is enough.

"Cheng, you two talk, I'll prepare dinner for you." Wang Liang smiled bitterly and ran into the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and there was just an elbow, so let's do it!

It's a punch to reward the third son.

Who said that soldiers don't live without mood?

Wang Liang had to stand up and slap his face.

From selecting vegetables, washing vegetables to cutting vegetables and side dishes, he, a veteran, is familiar with the road.

Wang Liang and Su Xiao take turns to buy vegetables at home, and they buy them once a week.

In the first two days of the week, we will eat spinach and water spinach, which are not storable green leafy vegetables, and in the middle two days, we will eat Chinese cabbage, cabbage, celery, broccoli, which are shelf-stable green leafy vegetables, and the remaining three days will eat more durable onions, carrots, pumpkins, eggplants, etc.

The life of the elderly, although monotonous, is never boring.

Washing vegetables is not troublesome, but it takes time to soak pesticides.

Wang Liang dealt with the time-consuming elbow first.

Prepare a variety of spices such as green onion and ginger, Sichuan pepper, spices, bay leaves, dried chilies, rock sugar, cloves, cinnamon, cardamom and so on.

Soak the elbow in water and wash it, pluck the remaining pig hair, then blanch it in cold water, beat off the foam, remove it and wash it.

Wang Liang is very skillful in his movements, this is his best dish.

When I was engaged in pig breeding in my own district, I didn't cook this dish to reward the soldiers, and I didn't mention the appearance of eating one by one.

Take the wowo head and dip it in the juice, this taste should only be in the sky!

Yes, that's how it feels.

Two pots.

Put all the spices such as water, green onion and ginger, dark soy sauce, light soy sauce, and bring to a boil.

For the other bite, put a little oil, pour in rock sugar, and stir-fry over low heat.

When the color turns red, bubbles and smokes, and the sugar color is fried when it is off the fire.

Pour the sugar into the pan and add the elbow, the water is over the elbow.

Put cooking wine. After the heat is boiling, reduce the heat to low and simmer.

Time will take care of the rest.

The meat was fragrant, and Wang Liang began to deal with other dishes.

Spread the thawed salmon with salt, olive oil, pepper, wrap in tin foil, and plug the oven, OK.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and finally, before seven o'clock, Wang Liang prepared four dishes and one soup.

Sauce elbow, grilled salmon in foil, green pepper onion, candied cabbage and corn and carrot soup.

"It's time to eat!" Wang Liang greeted while serving.

Damn, wearing an apron, how can you feel like a landlord's worker?

"Wow, Dad, I can finally eat the sauce elbow you made!"

Seeing the sauce elbow, Wang Weimin's eyes were about to burst into stars.

"Eat, eat, eat, it's all yours." Wang Liang couldn't cry or laugh, this kid said as if he hadn't eaten it.

"Really?" Wang Weimin couldn't believe that happiness came too suddenly.

"Your dad and I have been adjusting our diet recently, Weimin, it's all yours." Wang Weimin's appearance made Su Xiao, a mother, laugh.

Eating this soft and glutinous elbow, fat but not greasy, melt-in-your-mouth sauce elbow should be a happy thing.

For some reason, Wang Weimin found that there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

In the seventies, eighties, nineties, memories flooded wildly into my mind.

From the babbling and toddler childhood to the ignorant young man, from the hairy young man to today's father.

All the way through the wind and rain, all the way to the song, there is happiness, regret, and loss, parents have always been, and home has always been.

Home, nice and cozy.

Wang Weimin really hopes that his parents can live a long life, and he really hopes that this kind of warmth will never end.

Eating elbows, mixed tastes, mixed feelings.

Maybe it's only at his age that he can think about it so much.

As long as Mom and Dad are here, it's home anywhere!

Wang Weimin: "Mom, Dad, I love you!" ”

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PS: My home, if I had to describe it in words, suddenly found that I couldn't put pen to paper. It's not that I don't have anything to write, it's just that I want to write too much, and I have nowhere to put it.

Do you miss your parents? Homesick?

Send a message or a phone call and your parents will be happy, because they are always concerned about you.

People in times of peace are happy and cherish the present.

Please never, never let this sentence happen to you!

I sighed when I wrote it, I miss my grandfather, but he is no longer there......

Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to cry.