347, rotten peach tomatoes
In winter, the day dawns late. An Ran woke up early. But because it snowed heavily last night. The snow is against the morning sun. It's always much brighter than usual. The sky outside the window is clear. Reflected on the quilt of warm purple flowers.
Yes. It's morning. It's your own bed.
Enron held his head. Finally dizzily found the north.
I think it should have been Jiang Jieyun's strong guy who carried her back last night.
This is the starting point. Follow the trail and go back. Slowly, I went through the events of last night in my mind.
In a trance, I felt as if I had forgotten something particularly important.
What is it.
……
That's right.
Letter.
The letter that Jiang Jieyun specially instructed her to forward to Su Langnan.
The letter told her to let her go......
This thought together. An Ran jumped out of bed like a thunderbolt. Suddenly his head did not sink. The eyes are not dazzling. The body is not sour. Barefoot. Staring at a pair of red eyes. There are no flies in the room.
I wandered around for a long time. I was so anxious that I was almost sweating. Unintentionally turned his head. I saw that the letter was sitting squarely on the desk. It's eye-catching.
Saw it. Enron finally breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, he slapped his forehead in amusement. Of course the letter should be here. She slept directly next door last night. Presumably, Jiang Jieyun moved back with a letter. Put her on the bed. Faith should naturally be on the table.
It's quite organized. But it scared her into a circle.
Seemingly. She still hadn't woken up from the wine.
solemnly pulled out a delicate wooden box from the shelf. Put the letter in. Close the lid. Then lay the box upright on the shelf next to your bed. Take two steps back. I took a closer look. This seems to have put a heart firmly with the box...... This is the letter of the city's first wealth in the future to be handed over to the future famous triad elements. It's not sure to be a chicken feather letter. But we must not make a fool of ourselves.
Settle important letters. An Ran shook two hangover weak little legs to wash.
As soon as you enter the bathroom. The stalwart stinky woman let out a terrible scream.
The loss is that reason is still there. I finally remember to suppress my voice. Otherwise, early in the morning. I don't know if the neighbors still think that there is some vicious injury incident in Anjia.
The stinky beauty screamed naturally for her face that she cared about every day.
Let's be honest. In the bright and clear mirror of the bathroom. Her face is indeed a little miserable. I cried several times last night. Especially the last big cry. her face. The eyes and nose were swollen at that time. But that's not all. The most wronged thing is. Dreaming in the middle of the night. She cried again. To add insult to injury. It's not. Come together in the morning. I really can't see this face anymore.
Two eyes. The eyelids were red and bruised. High and swollen. Opening your eyes is not much different from not opening them. Leaving her with only a ray of light...... She said why she was so embarrassed today.
This is what it looks like. Said like a rotten peach. Comrade Rotten Peach is not necessarily happy.
The outside of the eye is so miserable. His eyes were bloodshot. It's almost negligible. Although the color is really close to that of the rabbit brothers.
And cheekiness. It's all a red one. It's swollen. Tight and taut. Bright and swollen. Yesterday I screwed my nose too hard. There was also a small piece of skin broken.
Chef Ann thinks that if you just look at the face. Ignore the eyelids. This look of dignity is like that sold in the winter market. Freshly picked from the greenhouse. Tomatoes that aren't ripe yet. Downright pink. And shining...... Swollen. And it's processed...... Broken skin. It won't be long enough. The price has to be reduced.
The stinky beauty covered her face again. Looking up to the sky and lamenting...... It's so ugly.
Apply ice.
Ice must be applied.
I put on my eyes in English for a while. The eyelids were a little wooden. But for a while. The results have not been significant.
If you have cried last night, apply it immediately. Maybe it was better. It's too late to apply it now.
An Ran cried and practiced open-mindedness with a sad face...... Then leave everything to time.
Morning work is tight. There is no time for sadness. can only swagger all over the house with the dignity of tomatoes and rotten peaches.
Thereupon. Jiang Jieyun was startled by her as soon as she entered the door. Lean over. Reach out. Extremely cautiously, he touched her red eyelids with his fingertips. Sigh and laugh. "Why is it swollen like this?"
"It's pretty." A certain stinky beauty is cheeky. Squinting her "silver lining" eyes. Ask firm and dangerous.
That's what you asked. Who would dare to say it's not pretty.
"Beautiful." Put away the smile. Serious face.
Breakfast will be made soon. At this time, Chef Ann is asking about carnivores. I don't look like a Nine Heavens Xuannu. Jiang Da, who has no discipline at all, is a foodie in order to eat meat. There are absolutely no two words.
But. The praise is over. The foodie still turned around and opened the door of the refrigerator for the first time.
Self-deception is a low-end route. Young Master Jiang was disdainful. Face the skinny reality. We still have to come up with measures.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for some ice. Put a compress on your eyes and face. It'll be fine in a while. "How does the tone with a smile sound like a bluff to a child?
An Xiaoxiao directly and unceremoniously exposed his lies. Don't be busy. I've just finished practicing. Apply ice. It's not easy to freeze me at this point. Let's take it easy. Hurry up and do what.
The staple of breakfast is shredded chicken noodles with shiitake mushrooms. Serve with a few side dishes. Of course. There are Jiangda foodies. Meat is a must-have for a meal.
It's a cold winter morning. Especially after the snow. Enron generally prefers to eat hot noodle soup.
The tender shredded chicken and the rich shiitake mushrooms are a natural match. Take a sip of the soup. The soup is delicious and delicious. Take a bite of noodles. The face is smooth and flexible. Love spicy food. Scoop up two more spoonfuls of fragrant and chewy chili oil with sesame seeds. If you feel that the taste of chili pepper is too stiff. Then just put a little pepper. Mild numbness. Snort and go down a bowl of noodles. From the fingertips all the way to the bottom of the heart. Even against the screaming north wind. Walking in the snow and ice. The whole body is also warm and comfortable.
But. Enron's choice to make hot noodle soup for breakfast today is not just for frost resistance. There is another very special reason.
That's what she told Jiang Jieyun. "Let's eat noodles today. It's just to please be auspicious. I hope you can go out like eating noodles this time. Go smoothly. Smooth return. ”
Jiang Jieyun actually wanted to say something. If he goes this time, it's like eating noodles. There must be no return. You've seen anyone who eats noodles and spits them out.
But a wicked smile just crossed his eyes. In a blink of an eye, I saw An Ran holding the fine noodles in his hand. Stand by the boiling soup pot. Slowly feed the wisps of noodles into the pot.
The sun is rising. The morning glow is bright. Shot in from the outside of the long window. A golden light pierced through the mist. Stand safely in the light. Water vapor rises from the pot below. The delicate facial contours seem to be soaked in this dazzling light and mist of mist. More and more soft and tranquil. The movement of her hands. The gaze and expression on the face of the noodle pot are all serious and focused with a kind that is obviously different from a joke. It even reveals a bit of piety. In this room full of human fireworks, he was stunned to give birth to a kind of she didn't look like she was cooking. It's like the holy feeling of making a wish in a Buddhist hall somewhere far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
This sudden idea is really nondescript enough. He shook his head. expressed helplessness to An Xiaoran's "smooth theory". Some laughed. I was also a little moved. The voice of the joke was as soft as the noodles she had put into the pot. Soft and thorough. I can't help it. "Fool. Why are you so feudal and superstitious? ”
Enron is down here. Over there, he didn't forget to turn his head sideways and glance at him. The swelling on my eyes has gone away a bit. The long eyelashes are stained with mist. Soggy moisturizing. The white eyes are also five points less sharp. It naturally brings out the delicate of a three-point girl. The mouth is quite hard. "You're superstitious. I'm the most materialistic. ”
Jiang Jieyun was quite happy to ask someone to give it to Bai. Pursed lips and smiled. Nor do they speak. With just my chin, I ordered the noodles in the pot that were churning up and down with the hot soup. And materialistic to you. Eat noodles and you'll have a smooth ride. You are not superstitious, who is superstitious?
Chef Ann is always uplifting. Pick up the long bamboo chopsticks at hand. With a light movement, the noodles that have been placed in the soup pot are scattered. Prevent staining. "I call it psychological suggestion. Self-encouragement. Got it. No learning, no skills. ”
Two large bowls of noodles are served with a variety of fragrant meats and light side dishes. The stomach and spirit are fully charged together. Soaring and full. The depression on his body is gone. Before Jiang Da foodie could stand up to help Li Caifeng and An Guoqing clean up the battlefield, he pretended to be obedient. was pulled by Chef Ann by his sleeves and pulled to his room. I sat down on the floor in front of the window.
Enron spread a large bag of things on the small table. Once again, she showed her little old lady's natural skills. The beginning is the same. Explain to him in detail what these things are for.
This is all the jerky left in the family that has not been eaten. There is beef. There is also pork. Less is a little less. But it's too late to do it. It can also plug between the teeth somewhat. It's better than nothing. You will endure first. If only you were good over there. It's been a long time. I'll send it again.
Sandwich. Keep it for you to eat on the road. There are several kinds of fillings. Anyway, there is a lot of meat. It's all the flavors you like to eat. Done a lot. Enough for you to eat. That's enough. Not enough for me to do more.
These tea eggs. Beef sauce. Spicy phoenix feet. Brine-water peanut ...... It's all readily available at home. Things on the train are poorly done. You're picking your mouth again. If it's convenient. Pick some and bring them with you. Bring them all. Come on, you. Too much. You're not too heavy. Yes. Eldest brother. You can eat. I admire.