Chapter 11: The General's Grief
The tranquility of the early morning seems to be extraordinarily beautiful, and there is a weather of revival of everything up and down the mountain.
And in Maoer Village, the general called out his strength this morning.
A small bungalow in the village, with a kind of sunlight shining through the paper windows, with a hazy beauty, covered a small figure in the room.
The rest of his life on the bed turned over, revealing half of his white and tender little buttocks, as if he was slightly illuminated by the sun, and his body stretched unconsciously.
With a soft mutter, Yu Sheng wrinkled his little nose, and an intoxicating fragrance wafted from nowhere.
Yu Sheng squinted, poked his head, and continued to stir the tip of his little nose, but in the next moment, he opened his eyes violently, looked at the rising sun through the paper window, and shouted anxiously with his little face: "Suffered!"
Regardless of the sleepy eyes that got up and the saliva marks on the side of his mouth that had not been wiped off, the rest of his life turned over and got out of bed, tied the belt of his pants that exposed half of his buttocks, and was very anxious, muttering in his mouth: "Suffered, suffered, forgot to make breakfast, and the old man Yu will not give me pocket money next week!"
Rushing out of the room in a hurry, he was about to go to the small kitchen outside to do something for the rest of his life, and suddenly stopped.
I saw that Old Man Yu was walking in from outside the room, holding a porcelain bowl the size of half a basin in his hand, and an extremely attractive fragrance came to his nose.
"Got up?" Old Man Yu asked with a smile,
"Hmm!" replied with a sigh of the rest of his life.
"The sun is coming out in the west, and Old Man Yu actually got up to make breakfast?" Yu Sheng shouted in his heart, incredible!
However, Old Man Yu didn't know what this little kid was thinking, so he just teased in a mocking tone: "I knew that you were not feeling well two days ago, and I will make up for you this morning!"
"Eh!" Yu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward when he heard this, and took the porcelain bowl in his hand, which turned out to be made for him!
Yu Sheng hurriedly put the porcelain bowl on a table in the small living room, and after a while, he sighed twice and touched his earlobes with both hands.
After the porcelain bowl was placed on the table, Yu Sheng realized that it was actually a bowl of chicken soup, with a little green onion and shiitake mushrooms wafting in the huge bowl, and the white and tender chicken was served inside, and the slightest oil was still flowing on it.
The fragrance on his face made Yu Sheng's little belly can't help but scream twice, and he felt that he was about to lose control of his hazat again.
After taking two mouthfuls of saliva that hadn't had time to drip from the corners of his mouth, as if he suddenly remembered something, Yu Sheng suddenly asked: "Old man Yu, I remember that we don't have chicken?" And I didn't buy chicken when I went to the market yesterday!"
Old man Yu smiled mysteriously when he heard this, and said, "This is what I spent a hundred oceans in the morning to buy the general's concubine from Widow Liu!"
You don't know, when I took that little hen, the general was about to fly with his wings!"
Hearing this, Yu Sheng's little face immediately froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, I said, no wonder the general called so hard this morning, dare to love that his concubine was slaughtered and cooked!
Seeing Yu Sheng's expression, a smile appeared on Old Man Yu's face again: "Are you still eating?"
"Ahh
As soon as the words fell, Yu Sheng was about to pick up the chopsticks and start drying, but was slapped down by a pair of big hands wrinkled like tree bark: "Boy, get up early in the morning and prepare to eat before brushing your teeth and washing your face?"
Old man Yu scolded angrily.
"Hehe, isn't it too fragrant?" Yu Sheng touched the slightly reddened little hand that was patted, smiled with a face, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, and smiled, "No heart and no lungs." ”
But he muttered in his heart: "This is the old man Yu he knows, making breakfast for him or something no longer existed a year ago." ”
"No, go wash up!" Old Man Yu glared.
Yu Sheng shrank his head, bypassed the disrespectful and moody old man Yu, and trotted to his own courtyard to wash.
"This kid!" Looking at Yu Sheng's movements, Old Man Yu smiled, ignored it, and turned around to bring two side dishes and a bowl of white rice porridge from the kitchen.
After a while, the rest of his life, which was still watery on his face, rushed back, baring his teeth and squinting two big eyes like crescents.
As soon as he entered the door, he sat on a long bench next to the table, about a meter tall is not very tall, the rest of his life shook his little feet, picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "General, general, your mother-in-law is not my food, don't blame it!"
Seeing that Yu Sheng was eating happily, Old Man Yu also smiled, but he didn't say anything, just turned around and prepared to go back to the kitchen to clean up.
Yu Sheng was biting a chicken leg in his mouth, his cheeks bulging slightly, and when he saw Old Man Yu's movements, he shouted vaguely, "Don't you eat it?"
Old man Yu just waved his hand with his back to him, and the dazzling sunlight shone on his body, elongating his back and warming the heart of the rest of his life.
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After a while, Yu Sheng trotted into the kitchen, holding the dishes and chopsticks just now, and saw that Old Man Yu was cleaning up the simple kitchen, and hurriedly shouted: "Old Man Yu, I'll come, I'll come!"
Old man Yu glared at Yu Sheng and said, "Don't think that I will cook for you in the future, if it weren't for the fact that you were frightened the day before yesterday and slept so heavily this morning, I wouldn't have made breakfast for you!"
Yu Sheng nodded his little head as if he knew it, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Old man Yu, who was a little embarrassed, snorted coldly, looked at the chopsticks in Yu Sheng's hand, and said, "What about another pair of chopsticks?"
Yu Sheng exclaimed when he heard this: "Ah, I forgot to take it, old man, why don't you help me get it?"
Old man Yu scolded angrily when he heard this: "You little rabbit cub, you are really worried about it in the morning, and you still want me to come here for this little thing?"
Old man Yu, who couldn't stop thinking about it, said cruel words on his lips, but his actions were very honest.
Looking at the old man Yu who walked out of the kitchen, Yu Sheng made a grimace behind him, pouting his mouth, as if he remembered something, laughing silently, but he couldn't help but lean forward and close back.
Since last year, Old Man Yu has handled all the housework at home for him, but he hasn't cooked for an unknown amount of time, so he saw Old Man Yu come in with a pot of chicken soup this morning, but he was really scared of Yu Sheng.
But in addition to being surprised, there was a faint warmth in his heart.
Shaking his head and swinging his big white buttocks, which still showed a bit of his hip groove, he hummed the famous song "Eighteen touches" handed to him by Old Man Yu for the rest of his life. ”
Happy tidying up the small kitchen.
......
Old man Yu scolded and walked towards the house, and when he came to the house, Old man Yu, who was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, was stunned.
Then a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "Little rabbit!"
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On the table, there is a large bowl of bright chicken soup at the moment, on which a little green onion appears, and the clear oil flowers are also slowly wafting on it.
A large white hen with two chicken legs missing is drowning in the fragrant chicken broth.
A pair of clean chopsticks are placed next to it, neatly and neatly!