Chapter 23 Zhou Si Nian will be late, but the foodie Zhou Si Nian will never be late!

Mingdai carried the bundle of branches to the kitchen and went to the room to get a flashlight.

Take out two sausages from the space and cut them into cubes;

Wash the cabbage, set aside the cabbage heart, and chop the rest.

After thinking about it, she dug out two bowls of rice, washed them and set them aside.

Pour the oil into the pot, first stir-fry the sausage to get the fat oil, then pour in the cabbage, stir-fry a few times, add water to cover the ingredients.

Sprinkled the thirteen spices, salt and peppercorn noodles prepared by himself, stirred well, and the oil flowers floated in the pot, and the aroma also wafted out.

Zhou Sinian came as promised!

Zhou Sinian will be late, but the foodie Zhou Sinian will never be late.

Pour the washed rice over the ingredients, make a hole with a spoon, and close the lid to isolate the fragrance.

"Work first, and when you're done, you'll be ready to eat."

Zhou Sinian sniffed and sniffed, and left very reluctantly.

In view of his good performance today, when the pot was boiling, Ming Dai lay two eggs in the pot.

The aroma of the food became stronger and stronger, and Zhou Sinian, who was unloading firewood outside, was even more anxious.

But the seriousness in his bones is still there, and he can only work faster.

Finally, the firewood of the whole vehicle was neatly stacked in the corner, dry and wet.

The wet pile is relatively large, all of which were cut by Zhou Sinian, and the dry ones are small, which were picked up by Ming Dai, plus the dead wood carried down by Zhou Sinian.

Neat and neat, Ming Dai is very satisfied, and the eggs are not lying in vain.

The man had already flown to the pot and was standing.

Ming Dai opened it and showed him: "The rice is not stuffy yet, wait a minute." ”

Zhou Sinian quickly took a breath, satisfied, and squatted in front of the stove to watch the fire.

Ming Dai saw that he was serious, and picked up the bucket to fetch water.

At night, she wants to soak her feet.

When she brought half a bucket of water to the kitchen, poured it into the water tank, and came out again, Zhou Sinian followed.

Seeing her struggling, when she poured half a bucket of water into the tank again, he snatched the bucket and walked out.

Is this to help her?

Ming Dai is in a good mood, no, the preparation of labor can be online, and she can help chop wood and fetch water.

What more bikes!

Soon, after a few buckets back and forth, the tank was full.

Ming Dai took out a large jar, sat down on another small stove, and added water to it.

He took out the firewood from the large stove, stuffed it into the small stove, added a few more pieces, pulled the bellows, and let the fire burn.

Zhou Sinian was already waiting with his bowl.

Ming Dai lifted the lid of the pot, and a pot of salted rice was bubbling with oil, which confused Zhou Sinian!

Zhou Sinian eagerly shook the bowl, Ming Dai didn't tease him, and directly filled him with a sturdy bowl, and gave him two poached eggs.

"Take the bowl and eat it on the board."

As he spoke, he shoved a spoon into his bowl.

Zhou Sinian cherished the bowl, like his son.

Ming Dai also served herself a bowl.

Salty, salty!

Cantonese sausage with sweet Chinese cabbage, satisfying hunger and greasy, plus fragrant rice, fragrant eyebrows!

Zhou Sinian obviously thinks so too, and he still has poached eggs, which are not in Mingdai's bowl, only he has!

Inexplicably happy!

Although the two of them did not have chairs to sit on, they ate very contently while standing, and their stomachs that had been empty and cold for a day were finally relieved.

Comfortable!

Mingdai was still full in one bowl as usual.

Putting down the bowl, she crouched down by the small stove and boiled the water in the crockpot.

Zhou Sinian finished eating a bowl and hurried to add rice.

Ming Dai was not afraid that he would eat, and looked at the cooking.

In the end, Zhou Sinian ate all the food, Ming Dai shoveled down the pot for him to gnaw, washed the dishes and brushed the pot by herself, and specially showed him.

Zhou Sinian squatted aside, the pot he bit creaked, and watched Ming Dai's movements thoughtfully.

Ming Dai deliberately, after teaching him, let him wash the pots and dishes in the future.

The water boiled, poured into the kettle, there was still fire at the bottom of the pot, and she scooped half a crockpot to warm the water.

After thinking about it, she got up, went back to the room and took two locks, and called Zhou Sinian to come over.

Go to the front door next to the shadow wall and lock it inside.

"This place will not be opened in the future, and the people in front of the province will come to grab our things to eat."

Zhou Sinian's eyes were cold, and he glared at the front yard fiercely, obviously thinking of the bad things they had done before.

Go to the back door, push the flatbed in, close the door and lock it.

"In the future, when we go in and out from here, do you want to give you a key?"

I hadn't heard the sound of the door opening before, and combined with his skills, Ming Dai guessed that he should have climbed over the wall to get in and out.

Sure enough, Zhou Sinian shook his head.

Mingda shoved a spare key into a crack in the wall and told him he needed to get it herself.

After locking the door and returning to her room, Mindai took out a few salt water bottles.

Her father worked in the hospital, and the captain knew that she was not abrupt about this.

Fill with water, carefully check the seal, there is no leakage.

handed Zhou Sinian two bottles: "Put your quilt in the nest, warm, don't break it, burn you." ”

Zhou Sinian took it, the hot touch surprised him, he looked back and forth for a long time, and wanted to touch each other, but was scolded by Ming Dai, and returned to the room with the bottle aggrieved.

Zhou Sinian's room was deserted.

He has been in the countryside for the third year, and he did bring a lot of things with him at the beginning.

But his mental state is getting worse and worse, and many things are forgotten by himself or stolen by others.

When I came to Liujiawan, there was only one marching quilt left, a cotton suit, a pair of military boots, and not even a change of clothes.

Pots and pans are even more embarrassing.

I forgot where the pot and spoon for cooking came from, anyway, he was poor and clean.

He shook off the wet quilt, stuffed the hot bottle into it, and reluctantly patted it before getting up and coming out.

In the kitchen, Ming Dai had already poured two basins of hot water.

"Come and wash your face, in the future, the red thing is yours, and the green thing is mine, remember?"

Zhou Sinian looked at the steaming basin and was a little curious.

Ming Dai showed him herself.

Put the towel around your chest, pick up the water and wash your face, pick up the soap on the side and rub it on your hands, make bubbles, rub it on your face, after a few strokes, pick up the water again to rinse it, and finally tear off the towel on your chest to wipe your face.

After doing it, he looked at Zhou Sinian.

Zhou Sinian understood, and he also learned, except for the action that was too big and splashed the water, everything else was normal.

Holding a towel to wipe his face, he looked at the large red peony flowers blooming on it, and he unconsciously picked it.

Ming Dai took out a box of frostbite cream and dug out a piece: "Reach out." ”

Zhou Sinian let go of the towel, followed Mingdai and put it on the rope she had just pulled, and obediently stretched out his hand.

The rough palm, a milky white ointment, Zhou Sinian wanted to put it in his mouth when he looked at it.

"No, it's not food, look at me."

Zhou Sinian was a little unhappy and looked at Ming Dai's movements.

Ming Dai uses a rose cream, which is evenly rubbed in the palm of the hand, and then rubbed on the face, taking care of the neck and ears.

"Like me, wipe it on your face."

Zhou Sinian moved his nose and looked at Ming Dai's face, but did not move.

Mingdai rolled her eyes, took out her cream, and squeezed it into his palm.

Zhou Sinian sniffed, and then he was satisfied, and learned from her to gently wipe her face, neck and ears.

This is Mingdai's own frostbite cream, which is very easy to use.

Thinking of Zhou Sinian's dog temper, she planned to put two drops of rose essential oil into the frostbite cream later, saving him from thinking about his cream.

Her creams are expensive!

Drain the washing water, change it to a large basin, and pour the warm water from the crockpot again.

Zhou Sinian learned her movements, took the big basin given to him by Ming Dai, and poured water.

Taking off her shoes and soaking her feet, Ming Dai sighed comfortably.

"Ahh

I felt like the fatigue of the whole day was gone.

Zhou Sinian followed the study, pulled the bigfoot girl out of the black cotton shoes and put it in warm water.

Mingdai looked at him until he too "Ahh He looked away.

Soak your feet as you think about the sound you just heard.

Sure enough, it's not a dumb person.

Zhou Sinian slapped the water very curiously.

Seeing that his cotton shoes were about to get wet, Ming Dai opened her mouth to warn: "If your shoes and clothes get wet again, I won't give you food!" ”

Zhou Sinian immediately became honest, and his feet were motionless with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Fifteen minutes later, Mingdai handed him a double happiness towel, which was the same face towel that Xiao Mingdai used before.

"Wipe your feet with this, wipe your face with peony flowers, don't make a mistake."

Zhou Sinian didn't speak, took the towel, and also picked the red double happiness on it.

Ming Dai didn't say much, she reminded her, don't blame her for making mistakes.

Take out a new green striped towel to wipe your feet and get up on cotton slippers.

This is also Xiao Mingdai's, she took it to wear first.

Zhou Sinian followed the study, wiped his feet, and began to look for slippers.

He didn't find it, and his eyebrows furrowed again.

Ming Dai looked funny: "You don't have slippers, you wear black cotton shoes." ”

Zhou Sinian looked at the black cotton shoes, and then looked at the floral slippers on Ming Dai's feet, and was unhappy.

In the end, Ming Dai was really sleepy and promised to make him a pair of slippers in the future, so he reluctantly came out with shoes and foot washing water.

Drain the water, rinse the footbasin, and set it up.

Mingdai gave him another tooth cup and a toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and brushed it up.

Soon Zhou Sinian also learned.

"Brush it once in the morning, brush it once in the evening, and you can't eat after brushing it at night, you know?"

Zhou Sinian was brushing his teeth, took out the toothbrush, swallowed the toothpaste, and looked at Ming Dai unhappily.

Ming Dai was in a much better mood, ignored him, put away the toothbrush, and went back to the room to sleep happily.

Zhou Sinian stood in the courtyard and took a long time to put the toothbrush back in his mouth.

At night, lying in the wet quilt, Zhou Sinian felt the warmth he had not seen for a long time.

Just two salt water bottles made him much more comfortable.

"Ahh

A long, low sigh slowly dissipated in the darkness.