In order to escape the nightmare old man, Molly and Zhao Ze decided to each sweep a shared bicycle and ride home.

The two of them rode their bicycles, and soon came to the door of the community, parked the shared bicycles in the bicycle storage space, and then walked into the community hand in hand.

"You're almost home, are you hungry?" Zhao Ze looked sideways at Molly's beautiful cheeks under the street lamp.

On the way home, Molly had forgotten what happened in the subway, and her mood gradually calmed down, when there was a gurgling sound in her stomach.

Zhao Ze also heard this voice, and said with a smile: "Got it, your stomach is already demonstrating." ”

"You're not a pig! You can hear how these ears look like dog ears! Molly looked at Zhao Ze in surprise.

Zhao Ze smiled and said: "Your movement is also too loud, maybe you don't think it yourself, the sound is really loud!" At this point, a few restaurants over there should be closed, or I'll buy you a McDonald's! ”

"If you don't want to eat a burger, let's go home, there seems to be a bag of wontons in the refrigerator at home, let's eat wontons when we go home." Molly suggested.

"It's not that I'm hungry, I can do anything, the key is what you want to eat. Since you've decided, I'll make you wontons to eat when you go home. Well, it's such a happy decision! Zhao Ze stretched out his hand, put his arm around Molly's shoulder, and walked in the direction of home.

I took the elevator upstairs, and as soon as I opened the door and entered the house, I saw the little girl next door, holding a vegetable bar and walking out of the kitchen.

"Sister Molly, brother-in-law, are back." The little girl greeted them both.

"Cooking so late?" Molly asked casually.

"Well, I don't usually cook much, but my boyfriend didn't come over today, so I had to make a spicy pot for me, no! I also have to help him choose his dishes. The little girl held the vegetable bar and motioned to them both.

Zhao Ze looked into the kitchen, and saw that in the kitchen, a tall white young man was cutting things with a kitchen knife.

"Your boyfriend is so good! I will make you a spicy fragrant pot on this big night, you are really blessed! Molly complimented the little girl.

The little girl was praised by Molly and walked towards her house with the vegetable stall.

Zhao Ze had already opened the door of their own room at this time, and as soon as Molly entered the room, she took off the high heels she was wearing, and then lay directly on the bed.

"I'm finally home, I'm tired from this day! It's like just staying in bed and not getting up. ”

"Wife, I'm going to cook wontons for you, you can rest first." Zhao Ze took off his leather jacket, opened the door and walked out directly.

Coming to the living room outside, Zhao Ze opened the refrigerator door and pulled out a bag of wontons with pork and celery from the lattice of their house.

walked into the kitchen with the wontons, looked at the young man who was chopping vegetables there, Zhao Ze smiled at him, and said, "Busy there, listen to your girlfriend, you have to make a spicy pot for her!" Good craftsmanship! ”

"You're a guest in the master bedroom, aren't you?" The young man didn't seem to have figured out Zhao Ze's identity yet, so he asked suspiciously.

"That's right! We were staying in the master bedroom. Zhao Ze replied with a smile.

"Oh! I'm just making it blind, and I don't know if I can make it delicious, and I don't need any cooking skills, and I don't have a ready-made spicy spice for the pot, so it's not hard to make.

It's just that it's more troublesome to clean up these dishes, and you have to cut them one by one. My knife skills are so poor that I cut slowly. The young man said as he carefully cut the lotus root.

Zhao Ze glanced at the young man's method of chopping vegetables, indeed as he said, this knife work is too bad, for fear that it will be cut into his own hands, the speed of cutting vegetables, it is estimated that the two of them will not be able to eat this spicy pot for a while.

By the time we were ready, it would be midnight.

Zhao Ze took out a small pot from the cupboard of his house, took some water, and then put the pot on the stove and lit the fire.

Then he took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took one out of it, and handed it to the young man.

"Here, smoke one, and take a break."

"No, big brother, it's better for you to smoke, I was slow to cut, if I smoke again, I don't know when I will cut." The young man smiled at Zhao Ze and continued to bow his head and cut.

"It's okay, you smoke, you put it down first, I'll show you."

Zhao Ze gave the cigarette to the young man, came over directly and took the kitchen knife in the young man's hand, and then quickly cut the lotus root into slices.

Seeing that there was a carrot and a potato next to him, Zhao Ze didn't ask the young man, he took it directly, and cut it up in three times and divided it by two, and in less than three minutes, he had already cut all the dishes on the board.

Zhao Ze washed his hands in the vegetable sink, then took out another cigarette, lit the lighter, and reached out to hand it to the young man.

The young man's eyes were straight at this time, and he saw Zhao Ze hand over the lighter, quickly put the cigarette in his mouth, and leaned over to light the cigarette.

"Big brother, you're amazing! You're so numb, I was like a dream just now! You're just going to cut it all up? You're a chef, right? The young man asked, smoking a cigarette.

Zhao Ze also lit his cigarette, took a puff, and said: "I'm not a chef, I've been cooking for a long time, practice makes perfect, if you cook every day, you can be like me, nothing is unusual." ”

After Zhao Ze finished saying this, he took a cigarette in his mouth, then opened the lid of the pot that had been boiled, picked up the wonton bag that had already been opened, and poured the wontons in the bag into the pot.

While stirring the wontons in the pot with a large soup spoon, he took the cigarette off his mouth.

"I'm going to cook the wontons soon, and I'll give you back to this battlefield next." Zhao Ze said to the young man.

"I'm not in a hurry, you cook the wontons first, I still have to peel some garlic before I can start frying." As he spoke, the young man took out a head of garlic from their cupboard and began to peel it.

Zhao Ze looked at the wontons that were already floating in the pot, stirred them with a spoon for a while, and then picked up the seasoning package that came with the wonton bag and sprinkled the seasoning into the pot.

After finishing everything, Zhao Ze turned off the fire on the stove, took out a slightly larger bowl in the cupboard, and put the wontons in the pot into the bowl.

"I'm done, you can start your big dish. I can't think of you, you've done so much, how are you two going to sleep after eating? Zhao Ze picked up the wonton bowl, smiled at the young man, and walked out of the kitchen.

Pushing open the door of his house, Zhao Ze came in with wontons, and heard Molly on the bed, who was already snoring soundly at this time.

This day was really tiring, Zhao Ze looked at his sleeping wife, holding a steaming wonton in his hand, and smiled helplessly, I really didn't know whether to wake her up from her dream.