Chapter 8: Bad Habits

National Day holiday, Cypress Garden, villa.

Menghan put the washed dishes into the disinfection cabinet one by one, and then, returned to the dining table, sealed the unfinished dishes with plastic wrap, and prepared to put them in the freshness layer of the refrigerator, she opened the door of the refrigerator, a sour and rancid smell rushed to her face, a burst of nausea, she put down the bowl in her hand, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, she lay on the toilet and vomited!

It took a long time for her to calm down.

She got up, pulled some toilet paper from the nearby shelf, and wiped the stain off her mouth against the mirror on the washbasin.

What's in the fridge! Why is it so stinky, it was fine yesterday, I just came back and specially cleaned it up, it shouldn't be a mouse that fell in! However, even if a rat falls into it, it will not stink so much.

She approached the refrigerator again with curiosity, and this time she took a square handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose tightly, so that she could not resist throwing up again. Now she saw clearly, on the top layer of the refrigerator, there was a bowl of thin noodles, on which there was a fine foam, presumably it had been left for a long time, and the sour smell must have come from it.

Who put this bowl of bad noodles in the fridge? It's all broken, why don't you fall out? Is it difficult to feed chickens and ducks?

Except for himself and Nian Junhong, there is no one else in the family. It should have been put in by Nian Junhong. However, why didn't he just throw away the noodles that he couldn't eat, and put them in the refrigerator? The more Menghan thought about it, the stranger it became. Maybe Junhong is too busy, look at him went out again in the morning, I guess he forgot to fall!

Well, if you don't pour it, I will pour it, this bad food, sooner or later, will have to be poured out, and it can only occupy a place in the refrigerator.

Menghan went to the kitchen to get plastic gloves, put on his right hand, still covered his mouth and nose, took the bowl of sour noodles, and walked out of the courtyard door in three steps and two steps.

There, Nian Junhong had already rinsed his Audi and was now taking a dry cloth to wipe the car.

When he saw Menghan coming with a bowl, he hurriedly stopped what he was doing and walked over.

"Menghan, what are you doing?" He saw the sour noodles in Menghan's hand at a glance and took it, "Don't pour this, I want to eat it." ”

"You want to eat?" Menghan's eyes widened, "This noodle is all broken, what are you going to eat it for?" ”

As she spoke, she went to grab the bowl of noodles.

"If I don't pour it, don't pour it, I have a way to process it into a delicious dish, and when the time comes, I'm afraid you'll be hungry."

Nian Junhong no longer paid attention to Menghan, he took the bowl of sour noodles, walked straight to the kitchen, and put it in the freshness layer of the refrigerator. By the way, I put the leftovers that had been packed by Menghan into the refrigerator one by one, and then closed the door of the refrigerator.

"You don't have to cook my rice at night," he turned to Menghan, "I'll just eat that bowl of sour noodles for dinner!" ”

"Do you mean that sour bowl of noodles?" Menghan's eyes widened again, "You're going to eat it?" ”

"My little beauty, you just wait to admire my culinary masterpiece!"

Nian Junhong said and turned to his Audi again. A few minutes later, he washed his Audi.

He bought a high-pressure water gun, but whenever the car was dirty, he took the high-pressure water gun, and plugged it into the faucet with a shower in the courtyard, smeared a little soap powder, and in less than 20 minutes, his car would look brand new.

He was not rich in living conditions since he was a child, it can be said that the family's economy is quite poor, his parents are authentic farmers, there is no education, except for farming or farming, there are five brothers and sisters in the family, he is the second. After the success of his business, he gave his brothers and sisters the greatest material assistance, it can be said that he was responsive, he was so generous, but for himself, in addition to the cost of entertainment, it was quite economical in personal use.

He smokes, but never drinks alone. In his own words, instead of wasting time planting flowers and plants, it is better to grow some practical and edible fruits and vegetables.

Therefore, in the courtyard of the Nian family villa in Cuibai Garden, there are very few ornamental flowers and trees, and there are many fruit trees such as longan, grapes, olives, and star fruit in the yard, and there are two peach trees on the side of the northwest wall!

In such a large courtyard, except for a large lawn in the middle of the front yard, both sides of which are mostly vegetables.

At this moment, Nian Junhong is holding a pair of scissors, busy working among the green leeks!

In a short time he cut off a large handful of leeks, and in that small corner of the field, he spread them out, picked out the dead leaves on them, and then took them to the tap to wash them, and then went into the villa.

At dusk, Nian Junhong took out the bowl of sour noodles from the refrigerator, added some vinegar and chili sauce there, boiled them in a pot, and finally added the leeks that had just been cut in the courtyard, and tinkered in the pot for a while.

The processed noodles were almost disguised by the addition of a little vinegar, except that Nian Junhong added a little chili sauce when cooking it, and now it almost has a little flavor.

Menghan lifted her skirt and sat down on the chair opposite Nian Junhong. She ate dry rice with oyster soup, she took two bites of rice, and couldn't help but stop to watch Nian Junhong eat.

She wondered about the obviously sour noodles, this guy tasted so good?

"Come on, it's delicious, Menghan, you can try it too." That year, Jun Hong said goodbye and handed the bowl to Menghan.

Well, then take a bite and give it a try.

Menghan picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful from the previous Junhong bowl, put it in his mouth, a pungent smell with chili sauce hit, Menghan let out a loud retching from the depths of her throat, she hurriedly got up and ran to the bathroom, and vomited again, spitting out all the oysters she had just eaten, and then, the yellow bile water also spit out.

I think it was with chili sauce, vinegar, and leeks, and the sour smell was disguised, but it was obvious that the strange smell was still there, but it didn't smell so pungent. She wondered that the food that was obviously spoiled, Junhong still had to eat it that year, and it tasted so good.

Presumably he has eaten this kind of sour noodles since he was a child!

"Did you eat this kind of noodles a lot when you were a kid?" She asked, trying to confirm her thoughts.

"At that time, it was good to have enough to eat, and I was lucky to be able to eat noodles like this." Nian Junhong said, he glanced at Menghan thoughtfully, "Menghan, this exciting taste, you will vomit earth-shattering, don't you!" It's not going to be pregnant. ”

"Pregnant?"

"Yes, Menghan when did you get your period and see if it was too long." In the end, it's someone who has come over, and I know a lot!

"I think it's been more than a week!" Menghan replied, her face flushed slightly, because of lying-

Even though she has become her wife, she will still feel embarrassed to talk about having children like this.

On her fingers, she must have had more than three weeks of menstruation! Then, when I was with Ziyu that time, I was afraid that I won the bid.

Ziyu, is he okay now? Has he found a new girlfriend?

After separating from Ziyu, Menghan thought of the child in her belly the most.

Since they have no chance to be together in this life, it is better to let his children accompany her in this lonely life!

For the middle-aged uncle named Nian Junhong in front of her, she really can't be interested in loving him, if there will be feelings with him, she thinks, it's probably family affection!

God knows, she only regarded him as an uncle all along, and even if she had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, this age difference was an insurmountable chasm, she thought, she probably had to say sorry to the surname Nian.

That year, Junhong looked at Menghan's blushing appearance, and couldn't help but smile slightly, after all, he was a young man, just talking about menstruation, he was embarrassed: "Menghan, if I guess correctly, you are probably pregnant." I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow, and if you're really pregnant, you'll get the baby out!" ”

"Why do you want to kill the child?" Menghan asked in surprise.

"It's simple, I don't want you to have an accident!" Nian Junhong said, a trace of imperceptible pain and cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Accident?" Menghan smiled dumbly, "How is it possible, I'm so young, and besides, my body is very good!" I rarely get sick. ”

"Anything is possible." Nian Junhong persuaded, damn it, he only blamed himself for being too excited on the wedding night, and couldn't wait to kiss Fang Ze, if he had taken contraceptive measures that night, he wouldn't be so entangled now! There is no way, he only has strong words now, "I think I'm old, and we drank a lot of alcohol when we got married, so don't you become a burden if the child is born unhealthy." Menghan, listen to me, let's go to the hospital tomorrow for a check-up, if it's really pregnant, we will beat it off, and if we have a child, we will slowly prepare for pregnancy in the future. ”

"I think I'd better buy a pregnancy test stick and test it first!" Menghan replied.

"Alright! In case we get pregnant, we will go to the hospital and have the baby killed, so as to save the trouble in the future. "That year was a big chatter.

"Okay!" Menghan said, the mood of rebellion arose, since Junhong didn't want children this year, why did he marry her back? Is it just to use her as a vase? Oh, she doesn't want to live a restricted life like this, the marriage has already been arranged, if she doesn't let her have children, I'm afraid she will really have a hard time in this life. No, she has to give birth to the child in her womb anyway, if she is really pregnant.

So, let's not mention the child for the time being, and divert the topic: "Junhong, can you stop eating this kind of noodles that have gone bad in the future." It's not good for your health. ”

Then again, she really couldn't figure out how anyone could have such an incredible hobby, and this person was still her husband, which was really disgusting.

"Oh, that's it, it's going to be fine, isn't this noodle a little sour." Nian Junhong stubbornly waved his hand, "The steamed buns we usually eat, aren't the yeast used to ferment and then fermented. Everyone often eats steamed buns, and not all of them are good. The noodles are soured and the flour is fermenting, the same. It's okay. Besides, I added an appropriate amount of vinegar during the cooking process, and if there were any bacteria, they would have been killed long ago. If you have stir-fried vegetables or something in the future, you need to add vinegar, but don't add too much for me to eat, it's too sour and uncomfortable. ”

With these vinegary words, Meng Han thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but get goosebumps on his little arms.

There is even such a reason - sourdough noodles are equivalent to fermented steamed buns!

Menghan shook her head incredulously, and no longer argued with her husband, but made up her mind in her heart that if she saw this kind of food at home in the future, she would snatch it and throw it away.

If you eat something that is bad, it's no wonder that you don't have any health problems!

Although she didn't like the old man, she wasn't so viciously as to want him to commit suicide slowly.