Chapter 243: Countdown to the Outing
Li Liyuan saw that Liao Baolai got along well with her daughter, so she took the money and went out to buy vegetables.
She bought some early in the morning, but she didn't know that Song Cheng and they would come today, so she just bought them back, and now she hurried out again.
When I brought the food back, I started working in the kitchen.
In the living room, Liao Baolai turned on the TV to watch TV with his sister and brother-in-law, and Liao Qingsheng didn't know when he entered the kitchen, talking while laying hands on his wife.
"Boss Song and Qianzhou wrapped two big red envelopes for their son, I have never seen such a big red envelope, and I don't know how much money is in it."
Li Liyuan was washing meat, and when she heard her husband mention this, she immediately pushed her husband down with her elbow.
"Can you please stop saying that? People are sitting outside, and you are not afraid to be heard? ”
How rare is it for a daughter to be willing to talk to her and enter this house, so people want to know that their family is running for other people's money, and people can still give a good face?
Liao Qingsheng was in a good mood, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't say it." ”
After serving the two gods of wealth, where will you use the days of wandering around in the future?
After so many years, he has never lived such a stable life during this time.
If his wife's eldest daughter no longer behaves as a demon and has always been so kind, it is not that he cannot treat that child as his own daughter.
It's that the kid is arrogant, and I'm afraid he can't look down on him as a stepfather.
But this is all a trivial matter, after all, the child has grown up, and he won't need anything in the future, the key is the son, and there is finally some hope for the future future.
The two of them worked in the kitchen all morning, making six or seven dishes for the table.
It was only half past eleven, and I was allowed to eat.
Li Liyuan said with a smile: "There is nothing to entertain at home, those who sell vegetables outside are harvested very early today, and they have all gone home for the New Year, and some stalls have not opened, so I haven't bought a few good dishes, Qianqian, Mr. Song, don't dislike ......"
Song Cheng said: "Auntie is polite, they are all their own people, when we come over in the future, we will do whatever we have at home, and we don't need to go out and buy it again." ”
Song Cheng's words made Li Liyuan's eyes red.
With her heart hot, she hurriedly looked at her daughter.
And Liu Qianzhou didn't react on his face, and he was looking at his phone very calmly.
Li Liyuan nodded and said: "Okay, okay, then come and eat, you guys came here so early, you must not have breakfast, I'm stupid when I'm busy, I should get you a bowl of dumplings or cook a dumpling to eat and pad your belly, alas, people really have to serve their old age." ”
Song Cheng pulled Liu Qianzhou to get up: "It's okay, we came over after breakfast." ”
He glanced at Liu Qianzhou, and then said: "Xu got up too early, and when she came over, she was a little motion sick, so she didn't say a few words this morning, and she felt uncomfortable." ”
Li Liyuan looked at her daughter, and her eyes revealed a little distress.
After serving the table, Li Liyuan said: "Qianqian was a little unable to take the car when she was a child, and at that time, she followed her father to Xiangcheng, and when the car was halfway through, people had to get out of the car, and they were dizzy." ”
Liu Qianzhou's face was pale, Song Cheng looked at Liu Qianzhou calmly, and then he said, "Let's eat." ”
Indicate the past, or don't mention it.
Li Liyuan hurriedly served Liu Qianzhou rice, but Song Cheng took the rice bowl: "Give me the rice, she will drink the soup first." ”
"Oh, good."
Li Liyuan gave the empty bowl again: "Then I'll decorate some soup for you first......"
Song Cheng took it again, "Auntie, you can eat, it's not convenient for you there, just come here." ”
Liu Qianzhou looked at Song Cheng with chopsticks and a spoon, and whispered, "I want some eggs." ”
Song Cheng nodded, it was a fresh broth, with cabbage leaves and slippery powder meat in it, and the eggs should have been fried and boiled in the soup, which was very fragrant.
Song Cheng filled Liu Qianzhou with a bowl of slippery noodles and eggs, a bowl of dry ingredients, and a little soup.
Liu Qianzhou lifted him with his eyes, is this a whole for her?
"I want to drink soup, you pretended it, how can I drink it?"
Song Cheng said: "This meat is very tender, you can eat a little more, the soup is also very fresh, and light, you can eat a little more, it's okay to eat less rice later." ”
Liu Qianzhou glanced at Song Cheng, this person is the kind of person who is lenient, she eats a meal, he has a lot of things, and he doesn't know what is in his way.
buried in the soup, the memory of Li Liyuan is actually buried a lot.
When she was a child, Li Liyuan often cooked such meat.
At that time, most of the time I ate noodles at night, with some vegetables in the water and smooth noodles of pork, which was the family's favorite food.
I am eating this meat today, and my childhood memories are floating vividly in my mind.
Liu Qianzhou didn't speak, but Song Cheng always paid attention to her.
Halfway through her meal, he took the empty bowl and filled her with rice, then moved the soup bowl in front of her aside.
"Eat some food, the dishes made by my aunt are light and delicious, which suits your taste very well."
When Song Cheng said this, he sandwiched a piece of ribs for her.
The pork ribs are boiled with sauce and rock sugar, and the color is golden, which can arouse people's appetite just by looking at it.
The taste is sweet but not greasy, the meat is tender and refreshing, and the taste still carries childhood memories.
At that time, I could eat pork ribs, probably the family's birthday or New Year's holiday, right?
She remembers that it was also possible to do so with chicken wings.
Later, when I grew up, my classmates often said that the cola chicken wings were very delicious, and I once ate them at the same school. But she felt that the taste was far inferior to the chicken wings and pork ribs made by her mother. It's all sweet, but the chicken wings made by her mother have more layers of sweetness.
Naturally, when I was a child, I couldn't eat it, I only knew that it was the best thing in the world.
Today's meal made Liu Qianzhou have mixed tastes.
Not long after the meal, he pulled Song Cheng away.
Li Liyuan's family sent them downstairs, Liao Qingsheng didn't see them on the table when he was eating, but now he went downstairs to give them away.
Liao Qingsheng stood at the door of the building, while Li Liyuan and Liao Baolai directly sent people to the car.
The fruit was handed to Liu Qianzhou: "Qianqian, if you are uncomfortable on the road, eat some oranges and juzi, smell the smell of this skin, and your stomach will be much more comfortable." ”
Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, and then took an orange from it.
"Take one, I'll smell it, and you can take the rest back and eat it."
Li Liyuan said that he would not take it back, Song Cheng glanced at the time, and then said: "Auntie, you can take it back, we have a lot of luggage, and we have to carry these oranges with our hands at the airport." ”
Liao Baolai pulled his mother, "Mom, sister, don't forget it, don't burden them." ”
Li Liyuan looked at Liu Qianzhou, paused and said, "Go out and have fun, have fun, if you get motion sickness or something, take motion sickness medicine early in the future, don't affect the play." ”
Liu Qianzhou nodded, and Li Liyuan and Liao Baolai stood by the car.
Song Cheng looked at Liu Qianzhou and asked, "Gone?" ”
Liu Qianzhou nodded.
Song Cheng said hello to Li Liyuan, and after the window was raised, the car drove out of the community.
Liu Qianzhou sat on the seat and pinched the orange peel with his fingernails, and the fragrant smell came out, which was very stimulating.
Song Cheng Yuguang saw her movements and asked, "Does it smell good?" ”
Liu Qianzhou directly put the orange to his nose: "Have you refreshed your mind?" ”
Song Cheng was pricked by the pungent smell and couldn't help laughing: "It's true." ”
All the way straight to the airport, the plane at three o'clock, they arrived at less than two o'clock.
The time should have been just right, but when the two of them arrived at the airport, none of the children of the Song family arrived.
Song Cheng pulled Liu Qianzhou to check it in, and Liu Qianzhou asked: "Which box are the skin care products and those that can't be on the plane in?" ”
Song Cheng looked at her: "Now you know that you want to classify?" You have to put it in your backpack, you have to put it in a box and check it in. ”
Liu Qianzhou rolled his eyes and didn't think about this at all.
I thought about the commonly used skin care products and toiletries to put in her backpack, and after saving the place, all the boxes were rummaged and taken out of the bag directly.
Liu Qianzhou took off the bag and put all the things inside in place.
Song Cheng resigned himself to sorting things into the box again, in his box, there was already a set of waterproof cosmetics for her, and now, all the things she used to wipe her face were put in his box.
Liu Qianzhou put the bag on his back, the empty bag was completely weightless, thinking if he could put some food in it and eat it on the plane later.
As soon as this idea came out, Song Cheng flew over with a knife.
"Check it in first."
Liu Qianzhou shut up and followed.
This happened to be during the Spring Festival, there were a lot of people at this airport, and there was a long queue at each window before the consignment, and Liu Qianzhou's eyes couldn't help but roll up.
"We're not too late, are we?" She asked Song Cheng.
Song Cheng looked at her, and Liu Qianzhou continued to ask, "We won't be delayed here for long, right?" Should it be in a hurry? ”
"Come and remember." Song Cheng nodded, and then buckled the box onto the cart.
Liu Qianzhou was just about to ask if he was not consigned at all, when Song Cheng's phone rang.
When Yuan Jin called, Liu Qianzhou stood face to face in Songcheng to earn money, looking up at him with a smile, standing on tiptoe playfully from time to time, with a smile in his eyes.
Song Cheng listened to the phone, accidentally lowered his eyes to the smile on her face, paused, and soon he hung up the phone, put the phone back, and dragged her back with his big palm, pressing her close to his chest.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Qianzhou shook his head, "Yuan Jin, have they arrived?" It's good that we don't have to do it ourselves. ”
The queue is really annoying.
Song Cheng glanced at her lightly, and then asked, "Why are you so happy?" ”
When Liu Qianzhou heard this, he tilted his head and looked at him: "Me? No, I'm not particularly happy, I'm just happy. ”
After she finished speaking, she looked at him amusedly.
Song Cheng said: "Yuan Jin, they have taken out everyone's boarding passes, but the luggage is in their own hands, if they need to check it in, they haven't arrived yet, look at it like this, they may miss the plane." ”
Liu Qianzhou heard the words and looked at the time, it was less than two o'clock when they arrived, but in this moment, half an hour had passed.
"We'll be on the plane in twenty minutes, or we'll check it in first."
Liu Qianzhou turned around to push the cart, Song Cheng looked at her, turned around and stopped the car: "Don't move, it's dangerous." ”
"What's so dangerous about that? I'll give it a push. Liu Qianzhou stubbornly pushed.
Song Cheng dragged her back to his side: "Qianqian, be quiet." ”