Chapter 473: The first glass of wine for Chen Yuan
Chen He's mouth opened into a perfect "O" shape.
Wei Du's expression was also stunned, he threw away the iron rod, raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, half of his body just leaned in, and his movements were stiff.
The next moment, he shrank back as quickly as if he had been burned, and the whole person pounced directly on Chen He, and hurriedly hugged her tightly, "Ah!!!!h β
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Chen He pushed away Wei Du who was hanging on his body expressionlessly, picked up the iron rod he threw away, smashed it on the ground, and quickly strangled a small strong on the floor, then turned around and beckoned to Wei Du, "Come in and move things." β
Wei Du stood at the door, his face pale.
He paused, walked over and took out the big cardboard box that Chen He said, and then explained in a stiff voice, "The cockroaches in your house are too big. β
"Isn't it all like that in the South?" Chen He exclaimed.
"I don't have it at home." Wei Du obviously had a shadow on this thumb-length creature, so he was highly vigilant when opening the cardboard box.
Fortunately, there was probably nothing to eat in the basement, and the cockroach was probably the last tenacious creature.
After Wei Du opened the carton, he took out the contents of the carton with a suspicious expression, "Is this a prop for what kind of method?" β
Inside the cardboard box, there is an iron object similar to a cooking prop, and in the middle of it is a chimney-like pipe, surrounded by a bowl that inserts the chimney in the center of the bowl.
Wei Du looked at it for a long time and didn't see what the use of this thing was.
"It's hot pot." Chen He motioned for Wei Du to take it and go out with him.
Wei Du's eyes widened, "I don't read much, but I've also eaten hot pot." β
Isn't a normal hot pot a big round basin?
"Earth hot pot, the kind that is not spicy. It will only be eaten during the New Year at home, and steel charcoal can be put in it. Chen He said.
"It's not spicy,......" Wei Du showed a look of disgust.
Chen He relied on his father's posture of making hot pot in his memory, and commanded Wei Du to run around in the kitchen.
She put the seasoning in the hot pot, and laid chicken, crispy meat, egg rolls, kelp and taro on top in turn, added hot water, and asked Wei Du to light the fire.
Wei Du had never seen this kind of hot pot, and he tossed for a long time, making himself black, and barely lit the fire.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a cardboard shell was handed over again.
"Fan the fire." Chen He said.
"Can't there be something a little more technological?" Wei Du looked down at the cardboard shell, if he remembered correctly, this was the cardboard box that Chen Yuan bought and sent online yesterday.
Chen He thought for a while, "With your mouth? β
"......" Wei Du honestly took the cardboard shell, squatted on the ground, and fanned it with a hum at the air inlet of the hot pot.
He was tall and big, and the hot pot inlet was only about half a centimeter from the ground, Wei Du tried several postures but was not very comfortable, and finally simply lay on the ground.
When Chen He was making the soup, he quietly glanced at Wei Du, who was lying on the ground and fanning the fire, and the corners of his eyes curved.
After the fire boiled, the water in the hot pot gradually became hot.
The hot water fills the pot with the flavor of the food and wafts through the kitchen.
Chen He brought a stool over and sat in front of the casserole in the kitchen, staring at the braised pork inside, while sending a message to Chen Yuan to ask him when it would be over.
The smell of food filling the room dispelled the winter chill.
This originally cold kitchen seems to suddenly come alive.
Chen He stared silently at the hot air that kept coming out of the casserole, always feeling that the first half of his life in the past was like finding a foothold in an instant, and he fell cautiously and tentatively.
"Huh." Chen He suddenly opened his mouth.
"What?" Wei Du lay on the ground and was too lazy to move, and his whole person was like a large dog.
"Let's raise something small." Chen He said, "Cats and dogs or something." β
Wei Du didn't say anything, he got up from the ground, walked behind Chen He, picked her up from the chair, sat down by himself, and then put Chen He on his lap and bit her ear, "Cats and dogs work so hard, if you want to raise small things, it's better for us to have one." β
Chen He pinched Wei Du's thigh expressionlessly.
Wei Du almost jumped up, "If you don't give birth, you can't make a little preparation before you die." β
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yuan came back slowly.
He went to the kitchen and glanced at the two people who were tired of being together, so he simply went into the training room out of sight and out of mind, and went to play Nanke.
When the meal was almost ready, Chen He asked Wei Du to carry the food out.
Four people, four pairs of dishes and chopsticks.
Wang Fu saw Wei Dufa's circle of friends, and cried and called the video to ask them, how could they be allowed to eat a luxury package by themselves.
In the video, Wang Fu is wrapped in a black suit, looking like a dog, Ryuzaki is next to him, and it is obvious that the two families are eating together.
"This suit is cold, I can't stand it, I have to bow and bend all day, and when I come back after the New Year, I want to eat braised pork! I want to vomit when I see Western food now. Wang Fu said with a sad face.
Although Wang Jianguo doesn't care much about him on weekdays, but in terms of etiquette, Wang Fu was still forced to fly all over the country and visit relatives and households.
"Got the New Year's money?" Chen He asked.
Wang Fu touched his bulging coat pocket, and finally laughed, "Pain and happiness." β
"I'm more curious...... Why do you carry so much cash? Chen He almost thought that Wang Fu had gained twenty pounds.
"Cash is the safest." Wang Fu, who had his bank card confiscated too many times, sighed.
As soon as Wang Fu's video was hung, Yuzu called again.
Chen He: They simply had a group video chat.
In the bright team, except for Lin Long, who didn't join the video because it was too noisy, everyone else held a mobile phone and celebrated the New Year online.
Chen He and the four of them clinked glasses together.
Nan Ke rarely mentioned that he wanted to drink liquor, Chen Yuan secretly poured him a glass of Sprite, and then quickly stirred it in the cup with chopsticks a few times to get rid of the bubbles in the Sprite before putting it in front of Nan Ke.
Chen He squinted at Chen Yuan's small movements, and his heart was happy.
This little trick was shown by Chen Yuan when he wanted to steal liquor for the first time.
Clearing his throat, Chen He held the quilt and said solemnly, "Today is a memorable day, the first New Year for the establishment of our bright team. You're all my handpicked elite, fighters of fightersβ"
"Blow less, blow less." Wang Fu was the first to hold back.
"Cough, on this day of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, let's raise a glass to celebrate and welcome the new year." Chen He read it again and again according to the content of the Spring Festival simulcast party.
Wei Du took the lead in applauding.
Chen Yuan snorted lightly.
Who knew that Chen He's words changed and fell on Chen Yuan.
"The first glass of wine, for Chen Yuan." Chen He looked at Chen Yuan, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were rarely serious, "Brother." β