Lao Mo Fang Yuan

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Xueba is really not a builder, washing dishes, cleaning, these menial tasks, Fang Yuan has never done these menial tasks at home, but he still looks good when he does them.After washing the dishes and putting them in the cupboard, wiping the table, and cleaning the floor, Fang Yuan walked out with a smile, proud and proud of fully inheriting the fine traditions of the family.

Sitting in the living room where he could see the kitchen, Mo Zhen could see Fang Yuan's every move clearly. Looking at his clumsy but meticulous appearance, he thought it was really hard for him, but then he thought again, who told him to say me? , deserve it.

Fang Yuan bragged a few words, but Mo Zhen just laughed and said nothing, everyone has done their work, so it is right to fight for a quick talk, Mo Zhen is not that serious.After Fang Yuan finished speaking, Mo Zhen dragged him into the kitchen again, washed the chicken legs with water a few times, took the axe, two axes each, and after a while, chopped the chicken legs into evenly sized chicken pieces.The chopped chopping boards jingled, and broken bones flew all over the place.

I have never seen such a rough Mo Zhen, Fang Yuan stared blankly, Mo Zhen squinted his eyes, blinked, and cast a wink, the meaning is obvious: "Small, I have more men than you, don't you?" ?”

Fang Yuan understood what Mo Zhen meant, and said submissively: "Aren't you a woman?"

"Finally told the truth." Mo Zhen stretched out his thumb and gave Fang Yuan a thumbs up.

"You are not a woman, you are a woman." After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

"Okay, you are amazing." Mo Zhen finished speaking easily, showing an evil smile, put his hands on the water pipe to wash, and after washing, without wiping, he threw his hands at Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan's face instantly became pale. drops of water.

Fang Yuan took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it, Mo Zhen leaned forward and back with a smile, his waist was hard to straighten.

The cousin in the living room looked at the two people fighting in the kitchen, gave a contemptuous look, and said in his heart, "It's so childish."

Fighting is all about fighting, the work still has to be done, Mo Zhen blanched the chicken nuggets in hot water, rinsed them with clean water, poured some vinegar, adjusted them a few times, and put them aside to remove the fishy smell.

Fang Yuan is like a new apprentice, he finds everything novel and stands by the side at a loss.Mo Zhen handed him a head of garlic and told him to peel off the skin, and he took a piece of ginger to scrape the skin.

Seeing Mo Zhen's methodical arrangements and skillful movements, Fang Yuan sighed deeply. His future "wife" is virtuous and virtuous, so he has to work hard, at least to be successful in his studies.

While peeling the garlic, Fang Yuan took a sneak peek at Mo Zhen's concentration on his work. Fang Yuan sincerely praised: "You still have this skill, I really didn't expect it."

After finally getting a compliment, Mo Zhen looked up at Fang Yuan, who was carefully peeling the skin little by little, and said without humility: "That's right, there are still many things I know, this is called a real person who doesn't show his face."

The children of the poor family were in charge of the family early. Although Mo Zhen's family was not poor, his parents were busy since he was a child. He was a well-behaved and sensible person who helped the family with housework since elementary school. Later, when he was older, he learned to cook.Helping in the kitchen since he was a child, the first time he cooked, he looked good and tasted good. Slowly, the heavy responsibility of cooking fell on him. As long as he was at home, he usually cooked.

Mo Zhen loves to cook and is also good at research. From time to time, he searches for new recipes on the Internet and learns from them. The big plate chicken he is cooking today is his specialty.

The ingredients were ready and it was still early, so Mo Zhen started kneading and making noodles.Fang Yuan's three views were destroyed again, and he was completely confused. Let's cook, many men can do it, so Mo Zhen can do it.Usually, women do more things like making face-to-face meetings, and Mo Zhen also does it.

Seeing Mo Zhen's hands rolling in the washbasin, Fang Yuan's two big eyes almost popped out, and he blurted out a sentence: "Mo Zhen, if we live together from now on, you will definitely be a good hand of the Gu family."

What Fang Yuan said was the truth, Mo Zhen thought he was in YY again, made fun of him, and replied: "Yes, I am a good hand at the Gu family, so you are a prodigal bitch."

I wanted to tease Mo Zhen, but I didn't expect Mo Zhen to take advantage of it. Fang Yuan is not easy to bully. Mo Zhen knew that Fang Yuan had gone behind him, but he didn't expect to scratch him.His body shook from being scratched, he turned around, and wiped Fang Yuan's face with his hand, there were five white handprints on both sides of Fang Yuan's face.

Fang Yuan didn't take advantage of it, and Fang Yuan still wanted to do it. Mo Zhen raised his hands forward, and he immediately became honest. The white flour in his hands was a "biochemical weapon", and Fang Yuan couldn't resist.

After being defeated, Fang Yuan looked at Mo Zhen's work with resentment, Mo Zhen lowered his head and laughed.After finishing the snacks and losing the patience to watch cartoons, my cousin sneaked into the kitchen, imitating Fang Yuan, squatting on the ground to watch my cousin work.

Working by himself, two people watching, Mo Zhen was not happy, so he drove them out with a wave of his hand.

After preparing all kinds of ingredients and counting the time, Mo Zhen started the fire.The first is to make a large plate of chicken, mixed with a cold dish in the middle, after the large plate of chicken is ready, stir-fry three hot dishes, two meat and one vegetable, and finally the seaweed soup, the staple food is pulled noodles.

While making soup, Mo's father and Mo's mother came back from get off work, and when they entered the door, they smelled the fragrance of the room, opened their mouths to praise their son, and looked up to see Fang Yuan.At this time, all ran over and shouted: "Auntie, uncle."

Needless to say, the old people are Mo Zhen's parents, Fang Yuan greeted with a smile: "Uncle, Auntie, I am Mo Zhen's classmate, my name is Fang Yuan."

When Mo's mother heard this, she said with some guilt: "Fang Yuan, right? Sit down, sit down, when did you come? Mo Zhen, a classmate who wants to come, doesn't tell us. If you know you're coming, I will take leave of absence from work.”

Fang Yuan is not afraid of birth, but seeing Mo Zhen's parents is different, they will be "father-in-law and mother-in-law" in the future, rubbing his hands vigorously, and politely said: "I came here this morning, I didn't tell him before I came. , don't blame him."

The cousin also redressed his cousin and said: "Yes, I brought Brother Fang home."

Mo's mother smiled and praised her nephew again. While talking, Mo's father and Mo Zhen had already served the food on the table, and Mo's father invited everyone to sit down.

The dishes are ready, sit down, Mo's mother washed her hands and came over, looked at the dishes on the table and said: "Is this a little less, or, I'll go outside and buy some cooked food." Come all the way, what is Mo's mother I didn't do it, I always feel sorry.

After talking, Mo's mother was about to go out, Fang Yuan stopped him and said: "Auntie, these are enough, besides, the dishes made by Mo Zhen look delicious, and the dishes outside are not as good as his."

Mo Zhen also said: "Mom, these are enough, you don't need to buy them."

Mo's mother didn't insist on buying it anymore, she sat down and said to Mo Zhen: "You still said, classmate came, and didn't say to call me, why should I ask for leave and come back!"

Seeing that my aunt stopped going shopping, my cousin was a little disappointed, and said childlikely: "Brother Fang, didn't you say that my brother's cooking is not as good as the one you took him to the hotel for? I will say that it is more delicious than outside."

Fang Yuan said this when he was shopping for vegetables, and he really questioned Mo Zhen's level at that time.Unexpectedly, at the dinner table, watching over Mo's parents and Mo's mother, the cousin directly brought the words over.

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed, Mo Zhen held back his cousin's glance, but couldn't hold his breath, put a chicken nugget in the bowl, and said gently: "Brother Fang was joking, eat quickly, eat."

After hearing this sentence, Dad Mo's focus is different from that of his cousin. He was young and didn't study hard when he was in school, so he went to the hotel for dinner, and he suddenly became angry.

With outsiders around, it was inconvenient for Dad Mo to get angry, so he suppressed his anger and asked, "What hotel? You are young, you don't go to school well, and you go to the hotel to eat?"

As soon as Dad Mo's words came out, Mo Zhen felt a little guilty, his brain didn't keep up, and he said directly: "It's not that I just got out of the hospital, Fang Yuan wants to take some good food to replenish his body..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Zhen's brain circuits returned to normal, and he swallowed back the following words.

I swallowed back the last words, but Mom Mo heard all the important points before, "Hospitalized? What kind of hospital? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell us when you were hospitalized?"

Mom Mo's face turned yellow with fright, like a machine gun spitting bullets, and asked several questions in succession.

"Mom," Mo Zhen was still young, and said, puzzled by his mother's fuss: "It's just a fever. Fang Yuan took me to the hospital for two days. I'm fine. Am I alive and kicking now? Look, look." For Showing that there is nothing wrong with his body, Mo Zhen stood up and twisted.

"Okay, let's eat, the food is cold." Dad Mo said.

I thought that Fang Yuan took his son to learn bad things, but he misunderstood him. He took his son to the hospital to see a doctor, and took him to eat delicious food to replenish his health.Now I don’t complain in my words, and the family members say one sentence to another, which makes them cold. Dad Mo feels ashamed and hurriedly invites everyone to eat.

After Mo's mother entered the room, she saw Fang Yuan, her eyes lit up, she had always been proud of her son's beauty, she had rarely seen someone who was more handsome than her son, with thick eyebrows, bright eyes, curved eyelashes, and thin lips Hong, the most important thing is that she is tall and slender, not like some middle school students who are bent over due to improper posture due to sitting for a long time.Now, hearing from her son that Fang Yuan not only took him to the hospital for treatment, but also took him to eat delicious food to replenish his body, Mo's mother's affection doubled.Looking at Fang Yuan, who is majestic, handsome, and of high moral character, Mo's mother loves her a lot, she picks up vegetables, asks about his health, and says that she will make delicious food for him at night.

Mo's mother is too enthusiastic, she is the only one talking about the meal, and Fang Yuan is responsible for smiling and eating.His mother is attentive, and Mo Zhen is also happy, but he sensed Fang Yuan's uneasiness, so he had to remind him: "Mom, you always bring food for Fang Yuan, and you eat it yourself!"

Mo's mother realized that she was a little too attentive, smiled awkwardly, picked up some food and said, "Leave me alone, eat quickly, take a rest after eating, and take Fang Yuan for a walk in the afternoon, although we The village is not as good as a big city, but the west of the village has a good view, especially now, when the ginkgo leaves are at their best.”

"Well, I know." Mo Zhen nodded, he had already made arrangements.

Mo's father ate quickly. After finishing eating, he put down the bowl and said to Mo's mother: "I'm going to the town to buy something, and I'll go to work when I come back. I'll ask you for leave in the afternoon. Don't go, and cook more dishes in the evening."

Mom Mo nodded as she chewed her meal, and began to plan for dinner in her mind.

After eating, Mo Zhen put down the bowl and chopsticks, glared at his cousin, and said in his heart, "What a troublemaker."

Through the cousin's eyes, the cousin knew that he had said something wrong, and he didn't speak again during the meal. After eating, he sat on the sofa and watched TV obediently.

Fang Yuan wanted to clean up, but Mo's mother refused, and drove him and Mo Zhen back to the room.