Shen Linglong closed the door lightly, but she didn't expect to meet the female intellectuals with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the opposite side as soon as she raised her head.

After so many days, Shen Linglong has probably figured out the six educated youths who live with their family in this courtyard.

This female intellectual, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is called Fan Qingqing, and her home is in Shanghai.

Shen Linglong smiled at her and nodded, and asked casually, "Why did you get up so early?" ”

Fan Qingqing is a little shy, but hospitable and a good person.

She took the toiletry cup and nodded at Shen Linglong in response.

Shen Linglong simply squatted with her at the canal to rinse her mouth, chatting casually.

"Aren't there three of you? Why are you the only one who came out? Shen Linglong is not very familiar with the other two female intellectuals, but she has a good impression of Fan Qingqing.

Fan Qingqing rinsed her mouth and said with a smile: "I'll make breakfast today." ”

Shen Linglong was stunned for a moment, she forgot that the educated youth lived together and took turns cooking.

She didn't think much about it, but smiled: "Then look, I'll make breakfast today." ”

These words caused Fan Qingqing to laugh.

Because of the stove in the kitchen outside, both sides can cook, and after Shen Linglong washed, she and Fan Qingqing started a fire together.

The rice porridge cooked by Shen Linglong has been eating meat these days, and it is very spicy, and the anger is a bit heavy.

She plans to make a green vegetable porridge, but unfortunately there are no capers, carobs, pickles, or she can make an appetizing dish.

Shen Linglong sighed and began to prepare.

Clean the millet first, then add enough water to the pot, and then in the process of boiling the water, Shen Linglong began to shredded the lean meat of the bacon, preparing to finish the appetizer meat dish, otherwise the boys in the family are afraid that they will not follow.

And when the fire was burning, Shen Linglong didn't forget to bury a sweet potato in the fire.

Fan Qingqing, who was looking at Shen Linglong on the other side and was familiar with chopping vegetables, widened his eyes and asked, "Sister Linglong, do you do so much?" ”

Two days ago, Shen Linglong either burned the grass to deal with it, or she just didn't get up, and Chen Chi made breakfast.

Later, he ate during the day, and in the past few days, the educated youth in the courtyard have ordered another old intellectual, and Fan Qingqing naturally didn't know Shen Linglong's generosity every time he cooked.

Shen Linglong smiled and only said: "Several children are like their father, they can eat, so they can eat clean!" ”

She didn't tell a lie, she was poor before, and several children were sensible, and she would rather fall asleep in the morning than get up, for fear of getting up hungry.

Now that there are conditions, Shen Linglong will naturally not starve them, and besides, if she keeps the money ticket in her hand, she will not give birth to the money ticket, so it is natural to eat it in her stomach.

Saying that, Shen Linglong just finished the preparations, and at this time the water was also boiling, she added millet to the boiling water, and put this aside.

On the other side, I started to stir-fry bacon, and this time I had a simple chili sauce that I made yesterday, which was much more convenient.

The oil and salt are willing to be put in, and the amount is just right.

The aroma of bacon and chili peppers makes the mouth water.

Fan Qingqing looked at Shen Linglong cooking, her eyes were about to fall, even if her family was in Shanghai, the conditions at home were not bad, and her mother had never cooked so much.

Fan Qingqing, who was adhering to her kindness, couldn't help but remind: "Sister Linglong, the oil is limited, if you pour so much, you won't be able to eat oil for the rest of your days." ”

Shen Linglong didn't care.

She waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, this month is almost over, and his father has a gas ticket." ”

As he spoke, he began to work on millet porridge again.

The rice porridge was boiled there, and Shen Linglong hurriedly beat the eggs in it, stirred well, sprinkled with salt, and sprinkled the finely chopped green vegetables.

Fan Qingqing looked at the breakfast she had prepared, and then at the egg porridge cooked by Shen Linglong, and suddenly felt that she couldn't eat her own breakfast.

She looked at Shen Linglong's stir-fried bacon, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Linglong, what do you add to this meat, how spicy and fragrant!" ”

"A little self-made chili sauce." Shen Linglong took out the ceramic pot she had put in and handed it to Fan Qingqing.

Good guys, the chili sauce in it still has brown soy sauce, and the spicy taste will have a great appetite.

Shen Linglong was still a little dissatisfied and said: "I made it casually yesterday, and I'll make some in two days, so you can help me taste it." ”

Fan Qingqing hurriedly waved her hand, and was afraid that Shen Linglong would force it to her, so she grabbed the breakfast she had made and ran away.

Shen Linglong was inexplicable, and sniffed the chili sauce in her cup, muttering to herself, "Doesn't it smell good?" ”