Chapter 112

"Here you go." A crisp voice rang in his ears, and a pair of white hands stretched out.

"Wow...... Song Qiguang took the bag "flattered" and looked at the person in front of him, "It's really worth my injury, you suddenly became so well-behaved." ”

Cheng Yelan didn't care, just said, "Then where are you going to stay tonight?" ”

Cheng Yelan tacitly assumed that he would definitely not go to work if he was injured, Song Qiguang thought for a while, "We will also go to the hotel, you study, I will rest, if you have any questions, please come and ask me at any time." ”

“…… Oh. ”

When the two went home in the evening, Song Qiguang took off the hood on the way, he didn't want to be seen by those neighbors to ask questions, but fortunately when they got home, his grandmother didn't wake up, so the two went to the hotel with Ah Lang for a walk.

In the same way as when they came, the two of them also had to pass through Nantian Lane when they went to the hotel from home, but this time the eldest lady didn't look in that direction, and directly pulled people onto the other side of the road.

Damn, he never thought of going up that alley in his life!

Song Qiguang was "forced" to follow someone in stride, but he was really a little helpless in his heart, it was still broad daylight, and there were still people who would walk that road, and besides, they would not be blocked there and beaten up......

But forget it, even if it takes a little more time, it doesn't matter, I don't want to break my head again.

This is probably the most relaxed and comfortable time since Song Qiguang and the eldest lady met, it was really that person who was there to do the question, and he wore a headset to watch a movie on his mobile phone, and that person was quite "self-reliant", and he would not bother him at all, so he let him watch it smoothly.

And he didn't notice that Cheng Yelan went out once, so he went straight to the kitchen to find Brother Wen.

"Hey, why are you here?" Brother Wen said in surprise when he saw him.

"I'm here to learn from a teacher," Cheng Yelan said with a smile, "Can you teach me how to stew fish soup?" ”

Brother Wen was a little surprised, but still nodded, "Yes, but why do you want to do it yourself, do you drink it yourself or give it to others?" ”

"It's for Song Qiguang," Cheng Yelan scratched his head, "You also know that he is injured, I know that the fish soup is quite rich in protein, and I want to stew one for him to drink." ”

He specifically checked and asked the doctor, saying that people with head injuries should eat foods high in protein.

Brother Wen knew that Song Qiguang was injured, and he also knew why Song Qiguang was injured, and at this time, he really wanted to ask the boy in front of him, even if he wanted to make up for his body, he could let others get it, why do it himself?

But I endured it and said to him, "Okay, I'll teach you now." ”

When he returned to the private room, he glanced at the person who was still concentrating on watching the movie, and said to himself, you have to wait, Uncle Ben is going to make super delicious fish soup for you to drink, you see how blessed you are......

But stewing fish soup is really not an easy task, as you can know from Brother Wen's explanation, Cheng Yelan went into the kitchen when he got home that night, and felt that this scene was also worth filming, because this was the first time in his life that he went into the kitchen not to find something to eat, but to cook something not for himself.

But it doesn't matter, I've known that person for so long, no matter what way it should be.

He had raw fish at home, and he had scraped the scales and gutted it, so he took one out and put it on the cutting board, and the next step was to make a few cuts on it.

…… This action is difficult enough to do, Cheng Yelan has never done such a "murderous" thing in his life, and he carefully cut the fish twice with a knife, and it was only a small hole.

What's next, chop green onion and ginger? But that person is not suitable for eating green onion and ginger now, and this step can be skipped. Then the next step is to fry the fish, how to fry the fish......

Cheng Yelan felt that it was best to carry out such difficult movements under the guidance of the master, and it was already so late that he should not toss......

Dad was still in the living room at this time, and when he came out, he called him over and asked him what he was doing, but he didn't go into details, only said that he wanted to learn how to stew fish soup.

Dad didn't ask much, and said, "Then let Sister-in-law Zhang teach you." ”

Also, although in Cheng Yelan's opinion, Sister-in-law Zhang's craftsmanship is not as good as Brother Wen's, but at home, I can only ask her for advice.

After thinking about it, he said to his father, "When I learn it, I will stew it for you." ”

Dad smiled, "Okay, then Dad is waiting!" ”

The next few days were very similar to the first day, the two went to class as usual during the day and went to the restaurant at night, Cheng Yelan would always buy him a lot of food during the day, and he would accompany him when he needed to change the dressing, Song Qiguang once really couldn't help but say to him, I really hope that his injury will not heal for a lifetime.

…… Cheng Yelan forcibly controlled the urge to push on his head.

He continued to study fish soup, and after telling his father that night, he got up early the next day and went into the kitchen to find Sister-in-law Zhang, who immediately demonstrated to him, made a few strokes on the fish, then heated the pot, poured the oil into it, and when the oil was hot, he put in the fish, and fried the fish until golden brown.

"Don't rush to turn the dough, but not too late, otherwise the fish will be fried," Sister-in-law Zhang said, handing him the shovel, "Now you can try to turn the dough." ”

"Okay." Cheng Yelan stretched the shovel under the fish and tried to turn it over, but with great strength, he almost pushed it out directly, and at this time, a drop of oil suddenly splashed in the pot, which frightened him to immediately retract his hand.

"These skills have to be practiced slowly, and it is normal to be burned, Miss, come on." Sister-in-law Zhang patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Yelan wants to look up to the sky and sigh, is it too late to regret it now?

No. 7 and No. 8 didn't go to school anymore, but went to the gym because they had to take the college entrance examination in the third year of high school in those two days. Speaking of this question, Song Qiguang felt very speechless, Wang Jie and Li Hang are both juniors in high school, that is, they both need to take the college entrance examination, but they really don't see it from the two of them at all.

On the morning of the 9th, classes were held as usual, and the eldest lady came in with a thermos bucket in her hand, and went straight to the podium, "For you." ”

Song Qiguang looked at him in surprise, opened the lid of the bucket, and a burst of aroma came to his nose, and his stomach seemed to be emptied immediately, he looked at the milk-like white liquid in the bucket in disbelief and then looked at the person, "This is fish soup?" ”

"That's right." Cheng Yelan smiled.

"This ......" Song Qiguang didn't know what to say, because he felt that things like "fish soup" and "classroom" were really incompatible, so he had a strange idea in his heart, and asked the man hesitantly, "It won't be you stewed for me, right?" ”

"That's right." The eldest lady said this briskly and did not continue, and felt that there was no need to say more.

Song Qiguang got up and walked over to hold his hand in his hand, and a thousand words turned into two words, "Thank you." Then he looked at his hand, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

Needless to say, he can guess this person's cooking skills, and he always feels that his hands have definitely hurt more than one place, even if they are not "scarred", after these soups are made.

The eldest lady withdrew her hand a little embarrassed, "Okay, you hurry up and drink the soup, it's going to be cold." By the way, you must eat fish, fish is much more nutritious than soup. ”

"Yes!" Song Qiguang returned to the podium with a smile, and couldn't wait to put a little soup in his mouth with a spoon, and a colorful glow suddenly appeared in his heart, and countless firecrackers crackled.

"It's so delicious!" Someone almost had to pick up the bucket directly.

The taste of this fish soup should belong to the best category he has ever drunk, the taste is very fresh, very strong, but not greasy, and the stomach becomes warm after drinking, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

Cheng Yelan smiled, feeling that because of his elated expression and that evaluation, all his efforts in the past few days had been rewarded, and it was not worth mentioning how many fish were broken, how much oil and salt were wasted, and how many times he was scalded.

I forgot to say, in fact, I have been praised this morning, he asked people to buy two live fish early in the morning, and after all of them were stewed, one of them was served to his father, and his father only tasted one bite and said that he would not need to hire a chef in the future.

Now the man on the podium also ate everything that could be eaten in the bucket at the speed of light, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and his face was full of happiness, "Ah, I feel that my life is complete." ”

"I'll you." The eldest lady suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at her book again.

"Why don't you go to work in our restaurant, the boss will definitely be willing to give you a double salary, and you don't have to do anything else, just stew fish soup, it is estimated that the guests will go around the world from the door of our store."

Cheng Yelan "......"

"Whoever wants to marry you in the future is so blessed, whether you quarrel or get sick, no matter what happens, you just need to make a bowl of fish soup for your wife and coax her to the sky in seconds."

Cheng Yelan continued to "......" what is this doing?

After class that day, when Cheng Yelan bought food for Song Qiguang again, the man waved his hand, "Don't eat it, I don't want to eat these things at all after eating the fish soup in the morning." ”

Cheng Yelan"...... Then don't eat. ”

Then sit down and open a fish intestine and I'll eat it myself!

Two days later, he brought fish soup to the man on the morning, and on the 11th, it was the day when Song Qiguang went to the hospital to remove the stitches, and he could finally take off the hood in the open, and when he left the hospital, he said with regret, "Won't you make fish soup for me in the future?" ”

Cheng Yelan was noncommittal, but said, "I'll invite you to dinner, I said it before." ”

“…… All right. ”

It's lunch time now, although Song Qiguang has been a little unsavory in the past few days, except for the fish soup in the morning, the eldest lady took him to take a taxi for twenty minutes and stopped at the door of a store.

Song Qiguang raised his eyes and saw that there were two big characters on it.

He was "......" at the time

Well, although it's summer now, the weather is really not very hot, and it won't make people feel like they are on fire when they see these two words, that is, Song Qiguang couldn't help but think, did this young lady see that he had eaten too lightly these days, so he came to this place to change his taste?

Also, he can't eat spicy food, he can't eat green onions and ginger, and even pork has basically never eaten much, and if he continues like this, he will really be malnourished.

The two of them went to the private room on the second floor, and the eldest lady ordered the bottom of the pot that was half spicy and half seafood, plus all kinds of ingredients, and after all of them were served, they occupied all the seats on the table.

Song Qiguang sandwiched some food to the seafood pot, and Cheng Yelan sandwiched a piece of mutton to the spicy pot, and quickly took it out and sent it to Song Qiguang's bowl, "Eat, I think you should have been hungry for a long time." ”

There was an undisguised teasing hint in his voice.

Song Qiguang didn't refute, he just picked up the piece of meat and ate it, the spicy sensation spread from his mouth all the way to his stomach, and then flowed all over his body, and immediately countless beads of sweat came out, but it was a long-lost pleasure.

took a sip of the drink, but put another piece of meat in the spicy pot.

By the time they left the restaurant, the two of them were already soaked, and even their hair seemed to have been washed with water, Cheng Yelan used his hand as a fan to fan the wind, "Let's go to the gym first, let's go to the dance hall with Brother Jie and them in the evening, those people are completely idle." ”

Wang Jie stayed in the gym as usual, it didn't look like much had changed from before the college entrance examination, it is said that many people will go out for a trip after the college entrance examination to celebrate the end of their hard life for so many years, but neither he nor Brother Hang, or even that Brother Yu has no such plans, according to these people, since it will not be long before he leaves the city, then take advantage of the last time to accompany him.

Well, they also admit that they are actually reluctant to give up these younger brothers.

Wang Jie was very happy to see Song Qiguang's "return to normal", and said that he should also invite him to dinner, Song Qiguang said that he would invite him anyway, anyway, before he went to college, he would invite him, so please each other, don't offset it.

When it came to going to the dance hall in the evening, the eldest brother immediately became excited, and said that he must put on a show for them when he arrived.

It has been more than a month since the last time the two came to the McNugget Ballroom, and the big brothers have not changed when they see Jack again, but now that the weather is hot, they are naturally wearing "less", and the brother Bill is only wearing a vest on his upper body, Song Qiguang chatted with them while walking towards the private room with those who came with him.

"Xiaoguang didn't go to the front hall this time to jump one? Someone is still talking about you. Jack opened the door and smiled.

Song Qiguang and Cheng Yelan naturally remembered that time when someone's dance attracted "ten thousand empty alleys", the former was still a little proud, Wang Jie's hand was on his shoulder, "Oh? What kind of dance are you dancing? ”

"Hip-hop." Song Qiguang replied.

"And do you know how to tap dance?"

"Yes, Applejack's tap dance is amazing," Li Hang behind him smiled patiently, "Wait a minute, let him dance one for you." ”

"Okay, but I don't know much about tap dancing, and there are still a few ballroom dances that are okay, like tango, samba, and cha cha those." Song Qiguang said.

"That's just right," Li Hang immediately became interested, "Let Ajie dance tango with you, I dance samba with you, and who, Yelan, let him dance cha cha." ”