Chapter 276: The Taste of Home
Zhao Ze and Molly took a taxi back home, and it was already after midnight.
After the two of them hurriedly washed, they lay down and went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Ze felt his throat dry, got up to drink water, and then lay down and couldn't sleep, turning over and over for several hours of baking bread.
Finally stayed up until 6:30 in the morning, and the alarm clock rang, and Zhao Ze dragged his tired body and got up from the bed.
Molly is still asleep peacefully, in the middle of the night Zhao Ze heard Molly's laughter, and when he saw that Molly was still asleep there, he probably had some sweet dream.
Zhao Ze walked out of the bedroom, smoked a cigarette on the balcony, and wondered what to eat for breakfast?
I haven't bought anything at home now, and even the things that the two of them sent back, Zhao Ze hasn't had time to notify China Railway Express to deliver them.
Zhao Ze dispelled the idea of making breakfast for Molly, got his clothes out, and walked out of his house.
The community where Zhao Ze lives belongs to the location outside the second ring road in the west of Shengjing City, although the geographical location is a bit biased, but the commercial form here is still relatively prosperous.
Out of the gate of the community, many breakfast shops have begun to serve breakfast.
Zhao Ze walked along the street, house to house. After thinking about it, I didn't think about buying Molly something to have breakfast and go back.
Just when Zhao Ze hesitated, a human-powered tricycle rode over from the opposite side.
The human-powered tricycle is a unique kind in the Shengjing area, the truck is in front, and the cyclist is behind.
What attracted Zhao Ze's attention was not the appearance of the upside-down donkey, but the glass cabinet on the truck space of the upside-down donkey.
The gentleman who rode the bicycle, while riding, shouted: "Cut ~~ The cake is hot, the Jiangmi noodles are on the ground, and the jujube is cut into the cake!" ”
This kind of walking stall selling cut cakes can still be seen everywhere in Shengjing at the end of the last century, but it is almost rare to see it now.
When I was a child, as long as this kind of shouting sounded, the people in the neighborhood would definitely come out to buy a piece of hot cut cake.
In the glass cabinet, a big white cut cake, red and white layers are clearly layered, it is a layer of Jiang rice cake covered with a layer of red bean paste, at the top of the cut cake, neatly arranged red jujubes.
The visual impact drove the memory of taste, and Zhao Ze looked at the upside-down donkey loaded with the cake cutting, and he couldn't move this foot.
"Cake seller!" Zhao Ze shouted loudly at the man who was riding the donkey backwards.
"Come on!" The man on the bicycle stopped the donkey next to Zhao Ze.
"How many are you?" The man asked at Zhao Ze.
Zhao Ze gestured with his hand to cut the cake and motioned to the man to cut it himself.
The man smiled knowingly, opened the sliding door of the glass cabinet, took out an extra-long scimitar from inside, and asked as he gestured to the position of cutting the cake.
"Is it cut from here?"
Zhao Ze gestured with his hand and said, "Come a little further, yes, yes, start cutting from here, and cut more jujubes on it!" ”
The man cut a piece of cake, took out a piece of food wrapper, put the cake on top, and then scooped a large spoonful of sugar from the sugar jar and sprinkled it on the surface of the cake.
Finally, he took out a rod scale, weighed the weight, and said, "25 pieces of 5, you can give 25, so that you can settle the account." ”
Zhao Ze took out his mobile phone, scanned the payment code posted on the glass cabinet, and then entered the amount.
"The money is paid, you see." Zhao Ze took the phone to the man who sold the cake and looked at it.
"Gotcha! Cut the cake and take it. The man who sold the cut cake handed Zhao Ze the cut cake that had been packed into a plastic bag.
Zhao Ze took the cut cake and walked towards the next goal with small square steps with great satisfaction.
Since the cut cake has been sold, it is natural to match it with a little Korean dressing, otherwise you will be jealous just by eating the cut cake.
Zhao Ze bought fresh soy milk from other stores, carried these carefully selected breakfasts, and walked in the direction of home.
Back at home, Zhao Ze walked into the bedroom with the cut cake and looked at Molly, who was still asleep on the bed.
Zhao Ze shook the cut cake in front of Molly's nose, and saw that Molly still didn't react.
So he removed the plastic bag that had been used to wrap the cake, and then held the cake in his hand and brought it to Molly's nose again.
The sweet smell of the cut cake was sucked into Molly's nose, and Zhao Ze deliberately moved the cut cake to the side, and the interesting thing was that Molly's head was actually raised like that.
kept moving with the cake cut in Zhao Ze's hand, which made Zhao Ze laugh out loud.
"It's cake cutting!" Molly suddenly opened her eyes, saw the cut cake in Zhao Ze's hand, and sat up in surprise.
Zhao Ze saw that Molly had already gotten up, held the cake cut high high, and said, "You little gluttonous cat, hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, otherwise I won't give it to you." ”
"You bad guy! Hate hate! Let people smell and see cut cakes, but don't give them food! Molly got up from the bed with some resentment and reluctantly walked into the bathroom.
When Molly finished washing up and walked to the table, she saw that the table was already set.
The cut cake has been divided into two portions and placed on a plate. On the table is a plate of red Korean pickles, including bellflowers, spicy cabbage, vegetarian chicken, shredded potatoes, and kelp.
These are all Molly's favorite foods, and Molly couldn't wait to sit down at the table, pick up the steaming soy milk cup, and take a sip of it.
"The soy milk is from the tofu shop at the door! This soy milk has a really strong flavor, and it is much better than the soy milk in the capital. Molly finished speaking, picked up her chopsticks, and took a bite of the bellflower pickles on the plate.
"Mmmmmm~~ This taste is amazing, it must have been bought by her family in King Kong Mountain, I still remember the appearance of the eldest sister! It's delicious, it's better to go home and eat!
Huh? Where did you get this cake? I remember that there was no cake seller at home! Molly picked up a piece of cake with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.
"I also happened to meet a donkey this morning who rode upside down and sold cut cakes, so I bought you back, my husband is not great, even your favorite cut cake has been bought back for you." Zhao Ze replied with a smile.
"Hmmm! My husband is awesome, this cake cut is simply made! It tastes exactly like what we ate when we were kids, it's so delicious. It feels good to be home.
By the way, husband, I have something I want to discuss with you. Molly was chewing something in her mouth and her speech was a little slurred.
"What's the matter, you say."
"That's what I thought, I'm not pregnant! In the future, this body will become heavier and heavier, and I wonder if we should buy a car, so that it will be convenient for me and you to commute to work. Molly said.
"Then buy it, but there's one! I don't know how to drive, in the future, you drive, I'll take the car. ”
"Then you won't find time to learn one! In the future, you can still let a pregnant woman with a big belly be your driver! ”