Chapter 124: Hot Pot
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She excitedly leaned on crutches, almost jumped into the door, and saw Qian Yiming who was helping Zeng Ruolan wash vegetables in the yard at a glance.
Seeing him look up at him, he lost his eyes with a smile, and hurriedly said, "Brother Yi Ming, you are really back!" โ
Qian Yiming shook off the water in his hand, got up, looked at Zeng Yirou, and suddenly said with a tiger face, "What's the matter with your feet?" Didn't the doctor say that you could remove the plaster cast and walk on the ground in a month? Why are you still in a plaster cast?! โ
Gu Wentao saw Zeng Yirou's crutches and plaster just now, but he thought that she was too careful and didn't want to go to the ground early, so he didn't care.
Besides, his current embarrassing identity is that he wants to ask her about the situation, and he is not good to be like Qian Yiming, and he will blame him as soon as they meet.
Hey, how can you feel like a thief?
Now, listening to Qian Yiming's question, he also stared at Zeng Yirou with wide eyes.
Zeng Yirou rubbed his nose and said in his heart: I welcomed you home so warmly, why were you so unkind when we met?
And the people who had been involved in the aggravation of her foot injury behind Yirou all looked away, not daring to look directly at the person who was questioning.
Fortunately, there were too many people in the family today, and Qian Yiming was not given a chance to continue the interrogation.
Zeng Ruoxin and Li Chunhua also missed their son, and they were more concerned about how he was doing in the exam, and they called last night to explain that they had brought a bunch of things, so they hung up the phone in a hurry, and they didn't even have a chance to say a thoughtful word.
As soon as the two heard the movement in the courtyard, they ran out and stepped forward to grab Zeng Yichen to the side to talk.
Zeng Yiru cheeky, sniffed, limped forward, and asked, "Wow, what is this so fragrant?" Chicken nuggets already stewed? It smells so good! I'm drooling! โ
Qian Yiming was beside the stove, scratched her nose, and said, "Little gluttonous cat!" I heard Aunt Zeng say that there were a lot of people today, so they stewed two chickens! There's a pot here, and there's a pot in the kitchen, just feed your little gluttonous cat! โ
Zeng Yirou covered her nose, pouted, made a grimace, and asked, "You guys just entered the door, right?" Why did they all come back all of a sudden? Did Kyoto have a holiday earlier than us? โ
Gu Wentao dragged a stool, stuffed it behind Zeng Yirou, and said, "It's a coincidence!" Our school has just finished the exam, and we know that the provincial high school entrance examination and college entrance examination will be released in the past two days.
The review materials we sell have always been junior high school and high school, and this time we came to check the preliminary results to facilitate the next step of planning and promotion.
I went to the university to discuss the situation of the next semester's materials with Brother Yiming, and I just heard that he was going to come back early, so we came over together. โ
Qian Yiming glanced at the courteous Gu Wentao, sat down himself, continued to wash the vegetables, and said, "Look, we just entered the door, washed up briefly, and started to help!" You, the master, are so good that you ran out of the crazy game and forgot to come back!
I also know how to eat hot pot!
I'm really thinking about Qingfu more and more! โ
"Hmph, train people as soon as you enter the door, you really don't plan to become a teacher in the future? I finally finished the high school entrance examination, and you didn't say a word of hard work, it's really sad! Zeng Yirou turned her head away and ignored someone.
Zhao Binbin and the others have already sent everything to the kitchen.
Zeng Ruolan leaned into the courtyard in the kitchen and shouted, "Rourou, come over and help, see what to do with things!" โ
Zeng Yirou didn't dare to whisper here, so she found a cane and wanted to get up.
Gu Wentao was already supporting her with one hand on the side and helping her get up.
Zeng Yirou was still not used to being so considerate Gu Wentao, her face flushed, she whispered "thank you", and walked away in embarrassment.
Gu Wentao raised his leg and wanted to go up, Qian Yiming lowered his head and reminded: "There are still a lot of greens and chrysanthemums that need to be cleaned, what, do you want to be lazy?" โ
Gu Wentao froze, turned around and saw Zhou Zhiyuan, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, and obediently sat down and continued to wash.
Qian Yiming seemed to be in a bad mood today, and said unceremoniously: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Rourou is just about to go to high school, why are you in such a hurry? has influenced her to go to university, and you are not qualified to talk to her about the future!
I advise you, in the past few years, you should still do what you should do!
On Rourou's side, I don't think she will easily like someone!
Don't mess with this idleness!
If she wants to like someone, you just watch her every day, and you can't stop it! โ
The green vegetables in Gu Wentao's hand were almost pinched out of juice by him.
Zhou Zhiyuan shrank his neck and quietly moved the place.
Didn't they just inquire about Qian Yiming's time to go home, and rushed to get on a train with him, in order to show it, they also bought a hard seat, changed seats with someone, and sat with him.
Unexpectedly, the horse's fart slapped the horse's leg and was kicked.
There is strength in numbers.
Originally, I thought that the clean-up task with a large amount of work was completed quickly, just in time for the stewed chicken.
They moved out of the big eight immortal table in the house and placed it under the main doorway, and there were pots and basins on the table, and there were not a few plates, which showed how many of these portions were.
Everyone gathered around, one person held a bowl in his hand, and the small bowl with seasonings was not enough, so he used a large bowl for eating, with seasonings and accessories, and chicken nuggets, and grabbed it.
What you make with your own hands is incense.
In less than ten minutes, the chicken pieces were snatched up, and they were divided into two pots and stewed on the fire, the outside was boiled with easy-to-cook vegetables and fresh meat slices, and some time-consuming dishes were stewed on the kitchen fire, such as potatoes, which are among the potato flour.
At the dinner table, there are no brothers.
Everyone is rushing to eat according to their abilities.
Zeng Yirou sat on a high stool, holding a small bowl with a sharp point, leisurely eating cabbage, potatoes, sweet potatoes and other vegetables, no way, she eats hot pot, she likes to be a vegetarian.
In the end, Zeng Ruolan used noodles that had already woken up, pulled a lot of noodles, and instant noodles and other staple foods, which could be regarded as a perfect ending for this hot pot banquet.
These big boys don't look at the fact that they are uncles at home on weekdays, they are still very polite and diligent when they go out, and they all actively help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
The smell of hot pot is still wafting in the air, the yard is no longer messy and busy in the morning, and everyone who is busy is sitting leisurely in the shade, lined up, drinking the cool mung bean porridge, and the beauty is bubbling.
Zhao Linlin held the bowl in one hand and stroked his round stomach with the other, and did not forget to sigh: "In such a hot summer, if you eat another popsicle, it will be even more perfect!" โ
He managed to add two footprints to his leg again.
Zeng Yirou smiled at Zhao Linlin being abused, and said, "Well, it's true, in such a hot weather, it's good to eat something with ice!"
I suggested to my mom a few days ago that it would be better to buy a freezer at the small shop at home and sell some ice cream and popsicles! โ