Chapter Twenty-Three: Xiang Jia

To home.

Xiang Xiang had just woken up and yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

After smelling the aroma of spicy seeds in the air, he followed the aroma to the dining room.

But seeing that breakfast was already on the table, Gao Jinxian walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of Biángbiáng noodles.

The drowsiness of the forward was suddenly swept away.

"Jin Xian, you got up so early today just to make me biangbiang noodles? You're too caring, you know I'm so spicy. ”

In the bowl, red chili oil is poured on the noodles, which are made from flour and water made from wheat and then pulled into a long and thick shape by hand.

In addition to chili oil, other seasonings such as soy sauce and vinegar are also stirred.

Served with a few clear green rape leaves and carefully crafted toppings, the top spoonful of oil still exudes a prickly boiling heat.

Just smelling the aroma, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva in front of him.

"One constant, one bowl of three, Jin Xian, your craft has been useless for a long time, it's not wasted, right?"

Saying forward, he sat down in the position of the head of the family, and picked up his chopsticks, waiting for Gao Jinxian to bring the bowl of biangbiang noodles, but—

Seeing forward, Gao Jinxian put the bowl of biangbiang noodles on the seat where Xiang Qing was sitting when he was eating, and shouted upstairs: "Xiang Qing, your favorite biangbiang noodles, Mom has made it for you!" ”

Forward: "......" Bai was moved.

Gao Jinxian sat down at the dining table, and when she looked up, she saw a messy expression on her face.

She explained: "The Qin family is about to have a wedding, so I'll make Xiang Qing something she likes to eat to divert her attention." ”

Forward understands that there is no difficulty that cannot be solved by food.

"Xiang Qing loves to eat biangbiang noodles, it's with me!" The forward tone sounded quite bitter, "You just have something to do, you can't make one more bowl and I'll taste it, pulling three is pulling, isn't pulling six also pulling?" It's been a long time since anyone has eaten your craft. ”

When they first got married, the two agreed that one person would learn a meal for each other.

Every New Year's festival or important day, you have to make this food for each other, which is considered a sense of ritual.

Xiang Xiang loves to eat biangbiang noodles, Gao Jinxian invited the most famous noodle maker in Yuncheng to teach the practice of biangbiang noodles at home, she was a beautiful girl because of love, and it took a few months to learn this bowl of biangbiang noodles.

What Gao Jinxian learned from the front was a dessert after dinner: osmanthus cake.

The osmanthus cake made of glutinous rice, osmanthus and honey makes Gao Jinxian, who loves sweets, never forget, and takes a bite full of floral fragrance, which is made by her husband himself, not to mention how happy.

However, since one time Qin Shanhai happened to be a guest at Xiang's house and tasted the osmanthus cake made by Xiangxiang, since then the osmanthus cake made by Xiangqian has been specially made for Qin Shanhai alone.

"I also seem to have not eaten the osmanthus cake made by you for hundreds of years." Gao Jinxian's expression was very unhappy.

"Isn't that what you won't let me do?" Forward grievance, "You didn't let me make the osmanthus cake, why do you blame me for not making it for you now?" biangbiang noodles I don't let you do it? But you didn't do it for me yourself, this ...... Can this nature be the same? ”

Speaking of excitement, my tongue almost knotted.

"Why don't I let you make osmanthus cake? It's not because every time you make osmanthus cake, the mountains and seas will come to the door, and every time you make osmanthus cakes, the mountains and seas will come to the door...... This osmanthus cake was obviously learned by you for me, why did you learn it and make it for Qin Shanhai to eat! ”

Gao Jinxian said, flattening her mouth.

Compared with her grievances, isn't she a stomach of grievances?

Scratching his head forward, he said embarrassedly, "Isn't that a coincidence?" ”

"Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, a hundred times is a coincidence, is this a coincidence? I suspect it was premeditated! ”

"Wronged!" There is a drum in front of him, otherwise he will be able to beat the drum and cry out for grievances immediately.

"It must have been premeditated!" Gao Jinxian became more and more determined, "It must be that you call Qin Shanhai every time you make osmanthus cakes, Qin Shanhai is a big man who loves sweets, is he like talking?" ”

Gao Jinxian gritted her teeth, because she couldn't eat the long-lost osmanthus cake.

I am also impatient to move forward, and I don't know how to prove my innocence.

The two of them were in a hurry, so they heard Xiang Qing's satisfied voice: "Dad, Mom, I have to go out beforehand, you continue." ”

Xiang Xiang and Gao Jinxian looked up, but saw Xiang Qing standing up from the dining table, and the bowl of biangbiang noodles in front of her was already facing the bottom of the bowl.

When did she come to eat noodles? After ten years of dealing with foreign devils abroad, this elusive kung fu is not covered.

Gao Jinxian was a little confused.

Forward, I looked at the empty bowl with spicy oil on the wall, and I couldn't wait to bite the gold tooth that had just been inlay.

Xiang Qing was thinking all the way about whether her fiery personality was because she had eaten too much spicy oil, and after her appetite was satisfied, she was in a good mood last night, and last night she thought of Qin Xiaojin's upcoming wedding, and she shed a few sad tears in the bed.

It's all false to say that you're not sad.

In the dead of night, when a person is idle, he has the anxiety of losing his beloved.

Five years is just a five-year contract.

This idea was suggested to Professor Sang after she was inspired by him, and he adopted it.

And he always listened to her advice.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qing's mood got better again.

Standing outside the door of Qin Xiaojin's hotel suite, she took a deep breath and turned back into the career woman who came to cover up the water and the earth, and competed with the men in making money.

Swiped the card to open the door, Xiang Qing walked in, hey, he hadn't gotten up yet.

This made Xiang Qing unhappy, the sun had already climbed to the old high, and this pile of people of all sizes was still sleeping lazy.

Xiang Qing stared at the door on the left, revealing a jealous gaze.

The last time she bumped into Ozu and the woman surnamed Bai appeared inside this door, but so what?

She knows Ozu best.

Her Ozu is not close to women, and even she, a recognized beauty, has no gender in his eyes, not to mention the woman who has been divorced and has two children and is already thirty years old?

Although her heart was full of contempt for Bai He, that door was still full of deterrence in Xiang Qing's eyes, making her dare not approach.

So she walked to another door: wake Chang Su up first!

The door was pushed open smoothly, and Xiang Qing walked into the room, shouting: "Chang Su......" and then paused.

There was no Chang Su on the bed, only Qin Xiaojin and Bai He, and the two of them were hugging each other.

Xiang Qing's blood rushed to his head, as if he used all his strength to roar: "Qin Xiaojin-"

With this roar, the two people on the bed woke up, opened their eyes and saw each other's faces in front of their noses, and let out a scream that was even worse than Xiang Qing, and with that piercing scream, both of them rolled out of bed.

Xiang Qing was dumbfounded.