After the warning, Song Buci immediately took the ingredients into the kitchen and started working.
Busy with washing vegetables and cutting meat, Song Buci gradually forgot about Fu Nanfeng.
After washing the pot, Song Buci heated the oil and put the seasonings in and stir-fried them. When they were almost done, he picked up the green pepper next to it and put it in to stir-fry.
Soon the fragrance came out, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of chili peppers.
"Cough cough cough." Song Buci was choking and kept coughing, even turning on the smoke extractor.
Although it is a bit torturous to fry, it is very fragrant when eaten.
The first dish of stir-fried pork with green peppers was quickly served.
The last two dishes were also prepared very quickly. The rice was not cooked in advance, so Song Buci thought for a moment and took out the instant noodles he brought with him.
Unwrap it and put it in the pot. She rummaged through the refrigerator and found a few sausages. She took one and threw it in to cook together. After it was done, she took the bowl out.
Looking at the three dishes on the table, Song Buci touched his stomach and felt that he had cooked too much.
I can’t finish it.
Song Buci held the chopsticks and hesitated whether to freeze half of it in the refrigerator and then heat it up tomorrow to finish it.
"Ding dong ding dong——"
The doorbell rang twice, and Song Buci stood up to see who rang it.
After seeing that it was Fu Nanfeng, Song Buci opened the door and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Fu Nanfeng scratched his head and said with a smile on his face: "I was busy with work just now. It's already this late when I finish. Can you take me in for a meal?"
Thinking of the leftover food on the table, Song Buci agreed and moved aside to let Fu Nanfeng in.
"Okay, I just finished it."
The plan succeeded, and the smile on Fu Nanfeng's face became more sincere.
Sitting at the dinner table, watching the dishes cooked by Song Buci, I felt excited.
"I haven't cooked yet, so why don't you make some instant noodles?" He put the bucket of instant noodles in front of him.
The food was so delicious, but there was no rice to go with it.
But instant noodles are also good.
Fu Nanfeng was very familiar and opened the instant noodles and asked for hot water. After doing all this, he sat down and took the chopsticks to eat with them.
The two of them ate quietly. Song Buci ate less because he would get tired of instant noodles if he ate too much.
When Song Buci was full, there was still a little bit of instant noodles left in his bowl, and there were also a lot of dishes left in front of him.
"Are you full?" Fu Nanfeng was a little surprised to see her put down her chopsticks.
You're full all of a sudden after eating just a little?
"Would you like to eat a little more?" Fu Nanfeng continued to ask.
Song Buci waved his hand: "I can't eat anymore, I'm quite full now."
Fu Nanfeng nodded, and finally Song Buci watched him finish all three pots of food one by one.
Song Buci's eyes widened slightly, with disbelief on his face. Can he eat so much?
"It's delicious." Fu Nanfeng praised after swallowing the last bite of the food.
The food I cooked was praised and eaten up by everyone.
Song Buci's shocked face turned into happiness in an instant, "Really? Really?" she asked again excitedly.
"Yes, it's really delicious, just don't eat too much rice with it." Fu Nanfeng nodded.
Song Buci, who was praised, took note of it and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll cook the rice next time."
After she said that, she remembered that there was no rice in her rice jar.
I'm going to the supermarket to stock up tomorrow.
Fu Nanfeng was very self-aware. After eating, he rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up the dishes one by one.
It was half past ten when everything was done. It was getting late, so Fu Nanfeng didn't dare to stay any longer. He said a few words to her and left.
When I entered my room, I saw that the ingredients he bought were thrown on the dining table without being touched.
Fu Nanfeng was in a particularly good mood because he was able to enjoy the food cooked by Song Buci himself.
Humming a little tune, she went into the bathroom with her pajamas.
The next day, Song Buci got up early, packed up and went out.
Her band finally welcomed its fourth member, and things will get better and better from now on.
Ms. Liang's full name is Liang Si. She stood at the door of the orchestra with her violin on her back, waiting for someone to open the door.
Wen Xuyan had the key. When he pushed Yan Yue over, he saw Liang Si standing there.
They both looked at Liang Si, and it was Wen Xuyan who asked, "Are you here for an interview?"
"I passed the interview. Miss Song asked me to come over today." Liang Si responded with a smile.
Liang Si was very happy that an orchestra wanted her, even if it was just a newly opened orchestra.
Wen Xuyan understood. He didn't expect Sister Song to be so fast. She saw the other party send out the resume yesterday, the interview ended yesterday, and the other party came to practice today.
After opening the door, the three of them went in one after another. Wen Xuyan put down his schoolbag and asked Liang Si to sit down.
He poured her a glass of water. After everything that happened last night, he opened his schoolbag, took out Yan Yue's medicine, opened it and put it in her arms.
"Drink soon."
Looking at the bitter medicine, Yan Yue curled her lips in disdain: "It's so bitter, how can I not drink it?"
"I don't feel much pain now." Yan Yue looked at him and asked, holding the medicine.
He didn't expect that his brother would ask Wen Xuyan to supervise her taking the medicine, nor did he expect that Wen Xuyan would actually take on this troublesome job.
And when she went to bed last night, her whole body felt much more relaxed and she didn't feel any pain at all.
"Do you want your condition to worsen?" Wen Xuyan stared at her and asked, "Do you want to be in a coffin by the end of the year?"
Yan Yue felt that what he said was too serious and retorted: "You are too serious."
"The doctor said that if I keep a calm mind and be happy every day, I can live for a few years."
"You have to take the medicine." Wen Xuyan stood in front of her without giving in.
Liang Si, who was standing next to them, watched the two of them talking back and forth, and learned everything from it.
The look he gave Yan Yue revealed heartache.
He looks so young, but I didn't expect he would have such a serious illness.
In the end, Yan Yue had no choice but to finish drinking the bitter Chinese medicine.
Wen Xuyan took out a candy and put it in her hand, "Eat it."
Song Buci saw this scene when he arrived and said jokingly, "Sharing the candy?"
Wen Xuyan reached into his pocket again and took out two, "Do you want some?"
They were all handed over, and Song Buci took one symbolically.
Even after giving it to Song Buci, he could not forget Liang Si who was standing next to him, so Wen Xuyan gave the last one to Liang Si as well.
The little episode passed quickly. After Song Buci asked the two violinists for their opinions, he asked them to practice together in the same practice room, which could also help them improve their tacit understanding.
The remaining two people went back to their practice rooms.
Halfway through the practice, Song Buci received a call from the erhu teacher he had invited yesterday.
"Can I come over this afternoon?" The other party asked nervously, fearing that Song Buci would disagree. After asking, he hurriedly explained, "I have a small problem that needs to be solved."
Song Buci replied: "Okay, but you have to arrive before 2:30 in the afternoon. If you don't arrive by then, I will consider you giving up."
"Okay okay."
The time spent practicing the piano passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was time for dinner.
Song Buci asked them to come out for dinner together, and saw Wen Xuyan and Liang Si chatting happily.
When two people play the violin together, they have common topics to talk about and can also enhance their relationship.
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