Chapter 13: The Portrait
"Auntie, don't bother you, Zhang Wei and I will go stir-fry. It just so happens that I still want to learn from Zhang Wei. ”
"Oh......" Zhang Wei's mother hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay then." The dishes are all over there, so take a few of them and copy them in the kitchen if you want to eat. Be careful, don't burn. ”
"Mom, don't worry, I'm here." Zhang Wei didn't know where to get a plastic basin. Then I walked to the basket and took a cauliflower, a celery, and a few tomatoes. He put the dishes in the plastic basin, turned his head to Peng Fei and beckoned, "Let's go." With that, he took the lead and went out first.
Zhang Wei took Peng Fei to his family's small east wing, which was their kitchen. "You help me wash the tomatoes, then cut them and put them in this little pot." Zhang Wei instructed Peng Fei, and handed over a small basin.
"Are you going to mix sugar?"
"No, I'm going to use eggs to copy. Why, do you like sugar mixes? ”
"Actually, I can do anything, it's just ...... I think ......"
"Oh, I see. You must still have doubts about my craft, but it's okay that I often cook at home, I'll prove it to you right away. Zhang Wei was talking, and his hand was not idle, he was pulling celery leaves.
When Peng Fei cut the tomatoes, Zhang Wei took out a few eggs and a small piece of meat from the refrigerator next to him. "You knock the eggs into a bowl and then you cut the meat into slices, a little thinner. Be careful not to cut your hands. ”
After all the preparations were completed, Zhang Wei took out a match, lit the gas stove, and began to stir-fry. Not to mention, at least in Peng Fei's eyes, it's quite like that. It didn't take long for three plates of dishes to be served, with eggs and scrambled tomatoes, tomato cauliflower, and sliced meat and celery. It looks pretty good. At this time, Zhang Wei took out an empty plate and put a little bit of each dish into the empty plate.
"What are you doing here?" Peng Fei asked puzzled.
"Give it to my dad." On a nearby cabinet, there was something that was always covered with a dark cloth. Out of curiosity, Peng Fei also asked Zhang Wei what was inside. But Zhang Wei shook his head and didn't say anything. At this time, Zhang Wei came to the cabinet with the dish that was picked out separately, and solemnly lifted the cloth to reveal the contents inside. It was a black-and-white photograph framed. The man in the photo is dressed in a military uniform and looks heroic.
"It's ...... A picture of your dad? ”
"Well, it's a posthumous image."
"Is your dad also a soldier? How did he die? ”
"My dad is an engineer in the XX unit of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. While building a fortification, in order to save a new soldier, the stones that fell after the blast were ...... stoned to death...... That's how he died, not because of illness as I said at the class meeting that day. Because I don't think people like Mr. Tan deserve to know these things.
But in my mom's heart and my mom's heart, my dad was still alive. So every time you eat, you will remember to serve him some food. Zhang Wei put the plate in front of the photo, and then used the bowl to put some rice next to the dish.
After doing all this, Zhang Wei returned to the dining table and took an empty plate and divided some dishes. "I brought some food to my mom, and she ate in the front store every day. You eat first, I'll be over soon. With that, Zhang Wei pushed the door out with the food.
Just when Zhang Wei's figure disappeared at the door, Peng Fei silently raised his right hand and gave a team salute to the man in the photo.
fart big kung fu, Zhang Wei came back. As soon as he entered the door and saw Peng Fei still standing in front of the photo, he opened his mouth and greeted: "What are you doing standing there?" Come and eat. ”
"yes, okay."
Zhang Wei served Peng Fei a bowl of rice and put a lot of vegetables into his rice bowl. "How about a try?"
If you want to say that Zhang Wei's fried dishes, they are really good. Peng Fei felt that compared with his mother who stir-fried at home every day, it seemed to be not much worse.
After eating, Peng Fei packed his schoolbag and went home. Because he came back late, he naturally had to be reprimanded by his mother.
"Why didn't you come back sooner?"
"Came from a meal at the same school."
"Why are you eating at someone else's house?"
"My classmate asked me to eat at his house."
"Do whatever you want you to do?"
“……”
Peng Fei's family education is that their children are not allowed to eat other people's things casually, or accept anything from others, otherwise they will be punished. And the punishment is random, it can be a week of bowling, or it can be an hour of facing the wall. If you catch up with the farm work in the field, the responsibility is even worse. However, it doesn't matter if you are punished more times. Anyway, Peng Fei felt that it would pass as soon as he stood up, and it didn't matter, so he dared to commit a crime against the wind.
The year has passed, and Peng Fei has also ushered in his sixth grade life. The homeroom teacher is no longer Teacher Tan, but a short and fat female teacher. However, there was no reassignment, so it was still the same as last year's cast. And Peng Fei In the past year, the latent movement cells in his body suddenly appeared.
There is a school sports team in the Central Primary School, but because Peng Fei's performance was not outstanding last year, he was not selected. This year, he was selected for the sports team and trained for long-distance running.
Originally, Peng Fei didn't want to go. Needless to say, tired, that's for sure. The point is that you have to go home much later every day than others, because the sports team only trains after school in the afternoon. So he basically had to wait until CCTV started broadcasting the news before he could get home. Then after eating, I start to finish my homework, so there is basically no time to play.
But Peng Fei's father insisted that he go to the school sports team, saying that it was to exercise his son's hard-working spirit and be good for his future.
After school that day, Peng Fei's figure appeared on the * field on time. I only heard the physical education teacher say to a few of them who practiced long-distance running: "After a while, the spring sports day held by the school will begin." There will definitely be a men's long-distance running event, and all of you will have to sign me up. In addition, in order to achieve a good result by then, we need to increase the amount of training during this time and conduct intensive training. ”
"Ahh I also need to increase the amount of training. "Several people were dissatisfied.
"What's the matter, do you have an opinion?" The PE teacher yelled.
"Nope." Peng Fei replied with a few people, but he was secretly slandering in his heart, "Even if there is, can we dare to say it?" You're asking knowingly here. ”