Chapter 118: Another Year Old
When they returned home from the supermarket, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke began to be busy, they first planned the "menu" for the two days of the New Year, and then staged fancy shows such as "Mandarin Duck Double Knife Chopping Meat". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Zizizi", the oil pot is bubbling, Yan Zheke carefully put the pork belly mixed with eggs and starch and other things, fried it until golden brown and took it out, put it in the bowl next to it, and then a hand filled with frost and mist reached over like lightning, grabbed it, took two bites, and felt the tenderness of the meat.
"Delicious...... Lou Cheng said vaguely, and flatteringly handed the remaining half to the girl's mouth, "You taste it." ”
This is Xiushan's must-have crispy meat for the New Year, the selection of materials, accessories, and practices are slightly different from other places, more tender, but also easier to get tired of, with Loucheng's appetite, it is difficult to eat more than ten yuan, and other foods must be taken to "neutralize" it.
The crispy meat is the most delicious when it is just out of the pot, when the family was not very rich before, every New Year, he is staying by the stove, eating a piece, until the mouth is full of oil, the stomach becomes swollen, and he begins to be nauseous, so he is reluctant to leave, although Yan Zheke does not like things that are too greasy, but he does not reject the freshly fried crispy meat at all, but he can eat two pieces at most, the aroma and beautiful taste are one of the New Year's flavors of his hometown.
After the first meal, the crispy meat can be stored in the refrigerator for a long time, and every time Lou Cheng's mother Qi Fang makes tofu and vegetable soup, she likes to put a few pieces, add some oil and gas, and add more fragrant, and the crispy meat at that time is not so greasy.
Yan Zhekebei's teeth opened slightly, took a bite of the crispy meat handed over by Lou Cheng, chewed slightly, bent his eyebrows, and praised himself:
"That's good!"
With just the recipe and a few words from the Queen Mother, this level can be achieved...... Please call me Chef Yan~!
She was more confident, picked up other pork belly and put it in the pot, Lou Cheng's eyes were quick, and he stretched out his palm to block the little oil droplets splashed, eliminating all hidden dangers.
Try, taste, taste, taste, and when the two of them filled the table, their stomachs were already half full.
"I'm so tired, I don't want to cook for myself in the future. Yan Zheke stretched his arms and said half proudly and half with sighs.
Lou Cheng immediately stretched out his hand, helped her pinch, and said with a smile: "Yes, please invite an aunt who can cook in the future, we will do it ourselves on a whim." ”
"But seeing that you are busy next to you, you find opportunities to eat from time to time, and it feels pretty good~" Yan Zheke picked up the wine glass with juice, stretched out to Lou Cheng, outlined the dimples, and said with a smile, "The first meal we made for ourselves!"
"For Chef Yan, Lou Dunzi!" Lou Cheng also picked up his glass.
In Xing Province, Dunzi is the second chef who is responsible for cutting vegetables and side dishes.
Jingle, the wine glass touched lightly, the water swayed slightly, and the little two took a sip each, only to feel that the surroundings were very quiet, the light was very soft, and the heart was very warm.
After eating and drinking, Lou Cheng played the main role, and under the mess of Yan Zheke, who seemed to be drunk from drinking juice, he struggled to clean up his hands and tails and clean the restaurant and kitchen.
Back on the second floor, the two of them lay on the bed, very close to each other, chatting endlessly, occasionally brushing the Internet, looking for some topics, and even time seemed to slow down.
Lou Cheng's mobile phone rang from time to time, all of them were congratulations from others on his birthday, with the reality of Hua Guo twelve or thirteen hours earlier, he had entered the first day of twenty-one years old in China, but the young couple was still "stubbornly" waiting for the arrival of zero o'clock in Kangcheng.
At half past eleven, Yan Zheke suddenly stretched out his leg and touched Lou Cheng:
"Orange, you go take a shower first. ”
"It's almost twelve o'clock, and I'll go back after that. Lou Cheng replied a little dazed.
"Go quickly, take a shower first!stinky to death!" Yan Zheke drove him out of bed with his hands and feet, with an itchy expression on his face.
Is this the rhythm of surprise gifts? Lou Cheng's heart moved, and he felt that he was really puzzled just now.
"Good, good. He pretended to be helpless and sluggish, took a change of clothes, and went out of the room to the bathing place.
After taking two steps, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of the door closing and locking.
Lou Cheng entered the bathroom with a happy face, rubbed left and right, slowed down the rhythm, and hummed a song.
Twenty minutes later, he walked out refreshed, returned to the bedroom door, stretched out his palm and twisted the handle, but did not move.
"Keke?" he shouted as he knocked on the door in a confused tone.
"Wait, wait......" The girl's voice came out a little faster.
"Okay. Lou Cheng smiled secretly, waited patiently, silently counted the time, diverged his thoughts, and guessed what the gift he was about to receive would be?
At eleven :59, he heard the movement of the lock being unfastened, and heard Yan Zheke take a few steps back.
"Come in. The girl's voice tensed.
"Hmm. Lou Cheng took a breath, reached out and grabbed the handle, twisted it slightly, and pushed it back, only to see that the lights in the room had been extinguished, the curtains were drawn, and the dim candle flame was rippling.
In the darkness and tranquility, Yan Zheke wore a white flowing veil and a wedding dress that outlined her beautiful curves, with lace stacks and looming, setting off her as pure and beautiful as an angel.
At this moment, she was holding a homemade cream cake in both hands, filled with candles, twenty-one candles, and the fire flickered like a soul.
Seeing Lou Cheng's stunned and stunned face, the girl was a little embarrassed, forgot to say happy birthday, raised her chin and said:
"My custom-made clothes...... We haven't taken wedding photos yet!"
"That's right. Lou Cheng replied with lingering eyes.
Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the ceiling with his eyes and said:
"That sister, please go and shoot~ Tomorrow, uh, there is no class this afternoon, let's go to Zuohu Wharf, go to Riverside Park, go to Wilson Square, go to Adams Garden, go to Westminster Building, well, shoot yourself!"
"Have you done a good job?" Lou Cheng seemed to come back to his senses, and subconsciously asked.
Isn't this the kind of thing I should do?
"Of course~" Yan Zheke replied with a happy expression, "This is your birthday gift!Well, I ordered you a full suit, shirt, vest, bow tie, belt, and shoes...... When we return to China during the summer vacation, we will make Hanfu to shoot the second group...... Come on, you try it......"
As she spoke, she turned around and walked to the wardrobe, as if she wanted to take out the set that belonged to Lou Cheng.
But before she could take a step, an arm was wrapped around her waist, and a strong body was attached to her back, and a slightly burning snort blew in her ears.
"You can try again tomorrow......" Lou Cheng said in a deep voice.
That's how it is...... You big pervert...... Yan Zheke smiled secretly, turned around as if he was ready, and the cake in his hand flew up, wanting to slap the face of a certain hooligan and wish him a happy birthday!
Her turning action and fitting words just now are targeted traps!
As soon as she gained momentum, Lou Cheng had already noticed it, shook her head funny, and chose not to dodge.
Seeing this, Yan Zheke's movements slowed down, the cake stopped, and muttered:
"Food can't be wasted......"
After speaking, her smile bloomed, her eyes were full of water, she looked at Lou Cheng's eyes, and whispered:
"Orange, happy birthday~!"
"Huh?" Lou Cheng raised his eyebrows, nostrils pronounced.
Yan Zheke bit his lower lip lightly, and spoke again with "shame" in his eyes:
"Happy birthday, husband......"
Whew, Lou Cheng stretched out his right hand, grabbed his daughter-in-law, spit out his breath, blew out the candle, and the room was dark, only the light outside the window shimmered.
"Be careful with my clothes!" the aftermath trembled, echoing, and Lou Cheng completely forgot to savor the fact that he was a year older.
............
In the early morning of the next day, Yan Zheke brushed his teeth hatefully, watched the energetic Lou Cheng finish his tempering, entered the bathroom, washed off the sweat on his body, and wrote the word "satisfaction" all over his body.
I won't just be polite, saying that today is your birthday, toss as you want, you actually take it seriously!
Hmph, wait for a while, you have to explain honestly, how do you understand so much!
Someone is really tireless in this...... I don't know what kind of state he will be in when I'm not around him......
In Yan Zheke's rambling thoughts, the two tidied up themselves, returned to the room, and began to video with the parents and elders of both sides to congratulate the New Year.
First Yan Kai Ji Mingyu, then the two elders of the Ji family, and the two elders of the Yan family, when the girl hooked her emotions and finished with red eyes, Lou Cheng summoned her over and said a few words to her parents.
"Mom, Dad, Keke is here. Lou Cheng reminded with a smile.
"Mom, Dad. Yan Zheke, who was a little trance and a little sentimental, shouted out, and then suddenly sobered up, blushed, resisted the urge to turn around and run, and muttered his lips and added, "Uncle, aunt......"
The three members of the Lou family all laughed openly, didn't ridicule the matter, and turned to other topics, Yan Zheke listened with a smile, and stretched his hand behind Lou Cheng's back, twisting one after another, but they were all so soft-hearted that they didn't use any force.
In a cheerful atmosphere, the young couple started a new day, first attending classes and listening to lectures, and then going to eat near Zuohu Wharf and taking selfies for wedding photos, leaving behind pictures that were not skilled enough but full of memories, which were not only stored in the camera, but also in their minds.
In the evening, the tired (only Yan Zheke) but excited two returned home and made another table of Chinese New Year's Eve dishes, which were swept away like a cloud.
After that they huddled together, waiting for the zero o'clock in Cannes again.
I don't know when, Yan Zheke fell asleep, Lou Cheng looked sideways, his eyes smiling.
It was almost early in the morning, he woke up the girl, and with a shake of his left hand, he sprinkled the sky full of crystals, and every bit of crystal contained a little fire, without exception!
"It's the New Year! It's time to fire!" Lou Cheng shouted in a low voice, smiling, and his mind flashed the next national competition, and flashed the professional circle that he would join in the second half of the year.
Yan Zheke looked at it in a daze, his eyes were gorgeous and brilliant.
A new year, a new beginning, but we're no longer alone.