Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

Chen An went to the village entrance to purchase some food ingredients. When he returned to the courtyard, what caught his eye was the unshakable Ma Ye and Xu Hongdou sleeping under the arbour. It looked like they were really planning to make himself a useless person for a while.

Put the vegetables in the kitchen, walk to the yard, scan around and quickly lock onto the target...

"A-choo..." Xu Hongdou felt her nose itchy in her sleep. She rubbed it with her hand and was about to go back to sleep when the same feeling came again. She couldn't help but sneeze.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes, then he saw the culprit, Chen An, who was holding a piece of grass.

"What are you doing?" Xu Hongdou complained.

Chen An pointed his hand backwards and said, "If you don't get up, some people will not be able to bear it."

Following the direction of Chen An's finger, he saw that although Ma Qiushan was still sitting cross-legged, his posture did not seem so natural. He could not help but roll his eyes at Chen An, "This is why you disturbed my sweet dreams."

"Of course not. I'm going to make noodles with soybean paste tonight, and I was wondering if you're interested?"

"Noodles with soybean paste, egg sauce or meat sauce?" Xu Hongdou's eyes lit up. She liked this one.

Chen An casually took the water beside him and handed it over, saying, "We have egg sauce and meat sauce. If you want to eat, get up and work, wash the vegetables, and pick the vegetables."

"No problem. I hope your cooking skills won't disappoint me." Xu Hongdou stood up. She hadn't tasted this for a long time, and it really smelled delicious.

Chen An looked at the time and thought that Da Mai should be up by now. He walked upstairs to the door of Da Mai's room, stopped and listened. Sure enough, he heard some movement in the room, so he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Wait, wait, here it comes..."

Da Mai opened the door, still holding a toothbrush in his mouth, with some water stains on his face that had not been wiped dry, and his hair was messy, obviously he had just gotten up. Seeing that it was Chen An looking at him, Da Mai suddenly felt shy, "Chen...Brother Xiaowu, what's the matter?"

Looking at Da Mai's cute expression, Chen An smiled and said, "Da Mai, I want to make noodles with soybean paste, but I'm not good at cooking noodles. I remember that you cook noodles well. Can you help me?"

"Oh, that's fine, no problem, but you have to wait for me, I'll finish washing up first..."

Chen An smiled.. "Well, don't worry, we are just starting now..."

Half an hour later, with a sizzling sound, as the minced meat was put into the pot and the spatula was turned, a meaty aroma gradually wafted out. The two women sniffed and showed a satisfied expression.

"It smells so good..."

Da Mai nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I suddenly feel very hungry, and I miss the noodles my mother made..."

"Da Mai, you like to eat noodles with soybean paste, too?"

"Yes, the noodles made by my mother are very delicious. I always eat an extra bowl..."

"Almost. Every time I go home, my dad makes me noodles with soybean paste. I haven't been home for a long time, and I really miss this taste..."

The fragrance drifted into the yard. Ma Ye sniffed and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He thought: (This smell is too fragrant. No, no, people who practice Taoism should not care about their appetite. Stay calm, stay calm.) Gurgle...

Chen An prepared a lot of ingredients today, including more than two kilograms of minced meat and more than twenty eggs. Mainly because of the food here, he was not used to it. In addition, eating some cold noodles in the hot weather was a good choice.

I bought a few canned bottles for this purpose. If I couldn’t finish the food, I put it in the refrigerator. They lasted for ten days or half a month and there was no problem.

Looking at the two small bowls of sauce on the table, Da Mai said with a wide mouth, "Brother Xiaowu, isn't this a bit too much?"

Xu Hongdou curled her lips and said, "There are only three of us. Do you think we are big eaters?"

Giving the two of them a blank look, Chen An pointed to a few cans on the table and said, "What are you thinking about? Didn't you see that I prepared it in advance? Pour out the cans and put some ice cream underneath to cool you down. Use the remaining cans to store the sauce. This way, when you don't feel like cooking, you only need to cook some noodles and mix them. It's a lot easier."

Barley was a little curious, "Brother Xiaowu, won't it go bad like this?"

"No, I don't know about this. Anyway, at home, if we put it in the innermost part of the refrigerator, it will be enough for a month. It's not a problem. The weather here is a bit hot, but it won't be a problem for ten days or half a month."

Xu Hongdou recalled the things that happened during her school days and explained with a smile, "Da Mai, this is the difference in food culture between the north and the south. When I first went to Beijing to study, I was not used to it and even made some jokes at that time."

"It was my first time in Beijing, eating a barbecue restaurant run by a Northeasterner. I thought it was the same as back home, with corn on small skewers. I ordered 20 skewers, but when they came, I was shocked. They were all grilled whole. Can you imagine the expressions of four girls when faced with a large plate of corn?"

"Is that so exaggerated? We never have leftovers in the refrigerator at home. We always buy and eat right after we eat them."

Chen An coughed and said, "My two beauties, I have finished my work. Isn't it time for you to perform?"

Xu Hongdou blinked? "Ah, what performance? I have already washed the dishes."

Chen An pointed at the ingredients, "Don't they need to be shredded? Have you never had noodles with soybean paste? Or do you plan to eat the whole carrot and cucumber together?"

Looking at the ingredients, Xu Hongdou was a little confused and asked unconfidently, "Are you sure I can do this? I'll state in advance that my knife skills are not good..."

Chen An simply waved his hand and said, "Just practice more. I believe you can do it. At worst..."

A few minutes later, Chen An looked at Xu Hongdou's masterpiece and asked speechlessly, "Xu Hongdou, I said that at most you can just eat it as a dip in pickles. Are you being obedient?"

Xu Hongdou was also very depressed and said that she couldn't do it anymore and insisted on doing it herself.

"If you can do it, come on..."

Supporting his forehead, Chen An reached out to take the knife and started cutting. Xu Hongdou blinked her eyes. Has this guy practiced before? Why does the same knife work so well in his hands?

"Don't look at Miss Xu who has never touched women's clothes. Go to the yard and call Master Ma to come over for dinner."

Xu Hongdou couldn't help laughing when she saw Master Ma's posture at that moment. She leaned over and coughed loudly, "Master Ma, do you want to eat?"

Ma Qiushan twitched his mouth. What a guy, he learns from the people he follows and has corrupted the moral character of the people he follows.

Xu Hongdou asked again, "Master Ma, do you want to eat?"

Ma Qiushan opened his eyes, smiled, took out his folding fan and fanned himself, then looked up at the sky: "Good, thank you for your help."

Seeing this scene, Xu Hongdou held back her laughter and thought, (Master Ma, this guy is so interesting, hehe.)