Self-cultivation with a plate of tomato scrambled eggs

Song Xiaowu celebrated his 23rd birthday with Mr. Yao, Yao Jian and Aunt Lin.Except for a bowl of birthday noodles made by Aunt Lin herself, a large table of dishes were ordered directly from an Italian restaurant, because Song Xiaowu likes to eat their black truffles - of course he always thought it was some kind of ordinary mushrooms.

After the meal, I received a real estate certificate and access card from the old man, and a car key from Yao Jian.Song Xiaowu obviously had no room to refuse, so he could only accept all of them. He thought in his heart that if he had the opportunity, he could drive the car to enjoy himself, and forget about the house. Most of them live there.

On New Year's Eve, Mrs. Yao would go back to Yao's house to celebrate the New Year as usual, so Song Xiaowu and Yao Jian proposed to go back for a few days. The family should live together. When you 'go back', where are you going?"

Song Xiaowu lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes secretly, did not mention the word "Li Tianqi", just smiled and said: "Then, I just want to go out with some friends..." How could Yao Jian not see He was a bit cautious, and even he himself, if he could rely on his own will, would probably prefer to deal with business in the office than come back to have a so-called reunion dinner with his parents.Therefore, it was inconvenient for him to say more about Song Xiaowu, and he only said: "If Dad agrees, you can go."

"Thank you brother." Seeing Yao Jianjian leaving, Song Xiaowu hurriedly got up to follow. Yao Jian laughed when he saw this: "Do you still want me to speak for you?" Tell Dad..." Yao Jian sighed imperceptibly: "Xiao Wu..." He raised his hand and rubbed Song Xiaowu's hair: "Don't get too deep."

Song Xiaowu was a little surprised by his brother's behavior. He didn't realize it until Yao Jian had put on his coat and went out.He knew that it was unethical to push Yao Jian out as a shield, but he wanted to face the old man himself?It didn't take the old man a few words to make him feel guilty and raise the white flag to surrender.It's not that he doesn't want to stay at Yao's house for the new year, but he can't leave grandma and Da Lizi aside.

Song Xiaowu went through a series of acting coquettishly and shamelessly, and finally got the old man's permission to "leave after lunch on 29, and come back for dinner at [-]" - this was the result that Yao Jian reported to the old man in advance.

After saying hello to the old man, and at Aunt Lin's insistence, he brought a large bag of local products from southern Yunnan to Yao's family. Song Xiaowu walked out of the gate and saw Yao Jian coming back with Mrs. Yao, so he quickly showed respect and tried not to flatter With a smile: "You are back." Received a vague afterglow—it was still from Yao Jian.

Song Xiaowu didn't care about this, and turned back to Aunt Lin and said: "Okay, you go in quickly! It's cold outside... Oh, I'm not cold, really, I'm wearing thick enough. Hmm, the gloves are in the pockets Put it on right away, right away. You go into the house." Song Xiaowu turned around and shook his hand at her as he walked, until he was far away, then let out a sigh of relief, bowed his head and began to put on the glove with one hand, whatever he wanted After paying the fare, he finally decided to hail a taxi and sit at a place with a platform, and then change to the subway—he never thought about driving his car at first.

He took out his phone and was about to make a call to Li Tianqi, when the word "Mrs. Song" lit up on the screen, and the accompanying picture was secretly photographed by Song Xiaowu when Li Tianqi was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron.Song Xiaowu cleared his throat and picked up the phone: "Big Lizi, where are you?"

Li Tianqi seemed to pause: "Restaurant. Do you want to come back?"

"Nonsense. Otherwise, you are a pitiful person, and you may become a watchdog without saying a word..."

"Then be careful on the road, it may not be easy to find a car at the moment..."

"Got it," Song Xiaowu retaliated when he heard that Li Tianqi didn't answer his faults, and refused to let him finish his sentence, "I took a taxi to Huifeng Square and took the subway instead, isn't it smart? Okay, I'm coming in." ah."

Song Xiaowu put away his mobile phone, hugged the big bag of food that Aunt Lin had packed and squeezed into the subway.People who are still working and rushing around these days have tiredness and anticipation on their faces. The young girl standing opposite Song Xiaowu seems to have faded makeup on her face, but she no longer cares as much as she did when she was working in the morning. , but focused on looking outside the subway, colorful and varied promotional posters quickly passed away one by one before her eyes, and then took her back to her home that had never been so prosperous, when she walked out of the subway station, no longer It's "Newcomer", "Xiaolin" or "Daisy", and it's back to the "girl" in the mouth of the parents...

Song Xiaowu hugged the pocket that was on the downward trend again.Less than an hour after the phone call, he already started to miss Li Tianqi again.

Li Tianqi packed up the offerings that he prepared to worship Song Xiaowu's grandmother tomorrow, which were nothing more than incense candles, fruits, and a few soft pastries. Speaking of which, Song Xiaowu's good sweets probably came from here.Then put the thawed dumplings into the pot to make a plate of pot stickers, pick up the salted duck eggs cooked in another pot and put them in warm water to cool, and take out a plate of spicy shredded radish that has been marinated for a long time Come on, sprinkle a few grains of white sugar to enhance the taste, a few things are put on the dining table, Li Tianqi looked up again and saw that familiar figure appearing outside the door with a lot of things in his arms, smiling at him while trying to Push the door open with your elbow.

The timing was just right.Li Tianqi couldn't help laughing too, walked over and opened the glass door to let Song Xiaowu in, casually took the things in his hands—it was indeed a bit heavy—and put them aside, then covered Song Xiaowu's reddened ears with both hands: "And I don't wear earmuffs." He had just been busy in the kitchen, and his palms were very warm. Song Xiaowu felt a little itchy on the pinnae of his ears, so he couldn't help rubbing against his palms in this position: "Those earmuffs are either little girls. It’s from the old man’s style, or from the old man’s style, can I not be surprised if I wear it?”

Feeling that his ears had regained consciousness, he broke away from Li Tianqi's hand and hugged the other's waist with both hands: "Let me hug him, Big Li, I haven't seen you for a long time... Well, it smells so good, try it again."

He raised his head, and the two exchanged a affectionate but not too lingering kiss, because Song Xiaowu found something real to eat, and he happened to be really hungry: "Just out of the pot?" Bitten off half of the pot stickers: "Hiss, it's so hot." The fennel pork stuffing is so fragrant that I can't say anything.

Li Tianqi patted the back of his hand: "Wash your hands."

"It's clean..." Song Xiaowu protested and stuffed the other half into his mouth, and then followed Li Tianqi into the kitchen to serve porridge: black sesame and wolfberry porridge, it is said that it has the effect of nourishing the liver and kidney, nourishing qi and blood, but Song Xiaowu knew to add it A handful of sweet goji berries is even more delicious.

After eating and washing the dishes, the sky was wiped black.The two hadn't seen each other for nearly two months, and at this moment they couldn't help hugging each other, touching and kissing each other, hoping to melt into each other's bodies, while bumping and bumping and moving upstairs.In the midst of the difficulties, I heard Li Tianqi say: "Xiao Wu, shall we hire a waiter next year?" Song Xiaowu was angry, and bit his lips hard: "I can't concentrate!" Seeing Li Tianqi Blood oozes from the lower lip immediately, and he feels a little bit reluctant again, and just about to lean in for another kiss, Li Tianqi has already kissed him again, with a slightly fishy sweetness on the tip of his tongue, he seems to explain vaguely: "I don't want to waste time... "Song Xiaowu tried hard to respond to him, the overly excited entanglement of lips and tongue made people a little breathless, but no one wanted to stop, Song Xiaowu thought a little dizzily: Big Li must miss me a lot too.

The two single beds upstairs are pushed together, Song Xiaowu is tired of Li Tianqi, his own pillow has been lost somewhere, and he wants to compete with Li Tianqi for a pillow, the smell of lust in the air has not yet dissipated , Smell is not good, but psychologically very happy - of course not to the point of satisfaction, Song Xiaowu resentfully pinched the red spot on Li Tianqi's body, Li Tianqi's complexion is darker than his Some, but every time the person with red marks is Li Tianqi, I have to say that Song Xiaowu has quite strong hands at certain times.

"Pinch my face again." Li Tianqi closed his eyes and took away Song Xiaowu's hand, which was still acting like a monster, and put it on his waist: "Hey, sleep." It was supposed to be a move that could not be resisted, but because he was half asleep and half awake Song Xiaowu had the illusion of being coquettish because of his nasal voice, and put a leg on Li Tianqi's lap, thinking in a daze: If I don't do it anymore, I would be fine if I do you.

Early the next morning, I went to Xishan Cemetery to pay homage to my grandmother. When I went down the mountain, Li Tianqi suddenly said: "Go and see the new house, the smell should be almost gone."

Before the renovation, Song Xiaowu was very enthusiastic. He wanted to install a grill on the balcony, make the bathroom fully transparent, and buy coffee machines, rattan tables and chairs. Unfortunately, he met Mr. Yao and was hospitalized within a few days. , as soon as Song Xiaowu left, Li Tianqi made all the decisions on the decoration. How could he not know Song Xiaowu's temperament of saying that wind is rain plus 3 minutes of heat?Satisfy the part that should satisfy Song Xiaowu's wish as much as possible, as for those purely whimsical or simply not serious ideas, just pretend that you have never heard of them.

Song Xiaowu opened the door, his heart trembled for some reason, it was only the second time he came here, the last time he saw it was a rough house, and the current style is also typical of Li Tianqi's style, tidy, clean and well-behaved. Only now and then will I find a few fancy gadgets that I mentioned.But he can feel strongly that this is home, just like the attic of a restaurant, there will be family members in the house, food in the kitchen, and in the future they can raise flowers, dogs, and goldfish. However, even the pumpkin seeds that Li Tianqi accidentally dropped into the big flowerpot outside the kitchen can grow into small pumpkins.They'll sit on the balcony with grape vines or whatever on the window rail and it'll go on for years until they're goosebumps and nothing can grow on the window rail out of flowers.

Song Xiaowu thought about it and suddenly felt that he was a bit motherly. Before Li Tianqi could see it, he quickly adjusted his mood and said while walking inside: "I'll take a look at the bedroom."

"Xiao Wu." Li Tianqi called to stop him: "Go and take out all the vegetables in the refrigerator, this year we will have New Year's Eve dinner here." Song Xiaowu, who was about to open the refrigerator after hearing the first half of the sentence, paused, Turning around, he said, "Li Tianqi, you can go to Yao's house with me."

Li Tianqi had never heard him call his full name, so he was a little stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said: "You have to go there at night, Cheng, then you should move quickly, let's eat at noon."

"But I want to be with you." When I promised the old man before, I didn't think there was anything wrong. I just wanted to come back and stay for a while. Li Zi, how can you celebrate the new year alone in their new home?

Song Xiaowu felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his face was still foolish: "Could it be that you are going to watch the Spring Festival Gala alone?"

Neither of them like to watch this kind of program. They used to play cards to get past the New Year's Eve.Seeing Li Tianqi smiled and said nothing, Song Xiaowu hooked his shoulders, winked and said: "Besides, why don't you see your in-laws sooner or later?"

Li Tianqi saw through his little thoughts at a glance, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and said in a low voice: "You must let your father and the others live this year well." So serious again, Song Xiaowu curled his lips, and was immediately let go by Li Tianqi He crossed his chin and kissed: "Go and cut the fish with a flower knife, and make squirrel mandarin fish later."

Song Xiaowu is best at knife skills. Now he put on his apron, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands. He caught a mandarin fish nearly a foot long, chopped off its head, dorsal and anal fins, removed its scales, and approached its tail again. After making a cut, he used chopsticks to penetrate the fish's mouth into the abdomen, and pulled out the internal organs and gills together.Then change the knife, cut out the cross pattern in three or five strokes, lift it up and shake it, and the "squirrel tail" comes out.

Li Tianqi stood aside, ignoring his expressions of "See if your man is handsome" and "Come here and kiss me again" throughout the whole process, took the fish, smeared it with refined salt and Shaoxing wine, sprinkled with dry starch, put it in Frying in a hot oil pan, while stopping Song Xiaowu who was trying to help stir-fry the sauce: "You don't have to do it, just wait and eat."

Really virtuous.Song Xiaowu, who didn't feel that he was rejected at all, watched Li Tianqi busy with happiness, and waited until the Mid-Autumn Festival at the latest. He thought to himself that he must take Li Tianqi to see the old man once.