Wine Stuffed Peach

Last night, he was lazy and sleepy in the hot spring. Ning Sui thought he would be able to sleep well after returning to his room, but he didn't know what went wrong. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well. He woke up five or six times that night.

After staying up all night half asleep and half awake, he finally opened his eyes and saw the sky. He couldn't lie down anymore, so he just crawled out of the warm blanket and threw himself into the cold wind outside to refresh himself.

When Si Yue got up, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ning Sui sitting cross-legged on the wooden edge outside his room. The snow rabbits that had been squatting by the hot spring had been moved to his door. They are all covered with a green leaf, and the porter is holding a large snow ball in his hand, shaping it seriously with his face.

As soon as he opened the door, the two met each other unexpectedly, and Si Yue asked, "Why do you get up so early?"

"That's it," Ning Sui was afraid that he might see something, and lowered his head to hide his expression, "It's dawn, so I woke up."

He didn't meet Si Yue's gaze, so naturally he didn't notice the same tired look in Si Yue's eyes as his.

"Did you eat breakfast?" Si Yue rubbed his eyes, "What do you want to pinch today?"

"Not yet," Ning Sui showed him the semi-finished product in his hand, raised his head and smiled, "I'm learning from you."

Si Yue squatted down and took a look, only to find that the rabbits that Ning Sui brought back and placed carefully were all made by him, and the one in Ning Sui's hand was very similar in shape to one of them.

"Go eat first," Si Yue wiped off the snow on his face with his fingertips, then took his hand and held it in his palm, "Come back and teach you."

Downstairs was very quiet, everyone else was still soundly asleep, the two of them put on their clothes and wrapped their scarves, stepped over the crooked shoes of the boys at the entrance and went out.

Beihe was really much colder than Nanqi, Ning Sui was shocked as soon as he opened the door, and let out a thick breath of white air.

The snow in the morning looked particularly clean. Many children and young people ran out to build snowmen and have snowball fights to take pictures. Only then did Ning Sui realize that he had only brought Si Yue with him when he went out, but he forgot to bring his camera.

The two took a leisurely walk to the restaurant. After trying everything from bean curd fritters to sushi barbecue, they packed a bunch of them at the checkout point and took them home with them.

Of course, the slackers divided up the big bags of food while calling their daddy with tears in their eyes.

"Let me tell you, I had a dream last night," Lin Jiheng hiccupped happily, "I dreamed that we both went to the same university and rented a house together, and the drawer of that house was Doraemon's shuttle machine, and then we will take modern things to ancient times to sell for money, and then bring back ancient things to auction. If this is true, then we can sit at home and count money every day. "

Liang Haoyang's focus is more realistic: "We can still be arrested by the police."

"The point is money, vulgar!" Lin Jiheng kept looking at someone, "The point is that we live together!"

Yan Song said shamelessly: "Okay, when we live together, I won't take a shower for three days and then roll around on your bed."

Lin Jiheng was so angry that he squeezed ketchup into his Sprite: "If you don't take a shower for three days, I'll throw you off the third floor!"

"Don't tell me, I also dreamed that we were in the same school, but it's different from yours." Pan Zhenghang grabbed a roasted wing and ate his mouth full of oil, "I dreamed that I wanted to chase after the school belle, and you all agreed Help me, but in the end, Lao Lin took the love with a knife, so you guys let me have plastic surgery to look like Lao Lin, but then the operation failed, and I turned into Yan Song."

Yan Song: "???"

He touched his handsome face and said in a very dangerous tone: "Why did you use the word 'actually'?"

Lin Jiheng, who was murdered by wind reviews, said in a more dangerous tone than him: "In your eyes, I am this kind of person?"

Lu Sirui, who was sitting next to him, was still listening to Pan Zhenghang's fart with a serious face, Lin Jiheng was even more angry and gritted his teeth: "I'm going to dream tonight that you failed the term exam!"

Liang Haoyang opened the door and went out without making a sound, then came back holding a ball of snow, and stuffed it directly into Pan's back collar: "My dream has come true."

Amidst Pan Zhenghang's miserable howls, Lu Sirui blew the porridge in the bowl cold, and said with some longing: "It would be great if we could really go to the same university."

He knows that his personality is not attractive and it is difficult to make friends, so he is more afraid of separation than anyone else.

Lin Jiheng peeled an egg and threw it into his bowl, seemingly casually asking, "Which university do you like?"

"I want to apply to Jiang Provincial University." He put down the bowl and picked up a small piece of eggshell that fell on the ground.

"Coincidentally, I also like Jiang Provincial University," Lin Jiheng said, "then we can definitely go to the same school."

He said it very naturally, not like a heavy promise about the future, but more like talking about the rising and setting of the sun, which will inevitably come true when the time comes.

Lu Sirui tightened his fists, and the fragment was held in his hand for a long time, deeply pressing a palm print related to the future.

Then he nodded and said, "That's great."

The three people here temporarily withdrew from the group chat, while the four people over there followed the topic along the way.

"Did you blow up planes in your dream?" Ning Sui asked.

"No, I dreamed that Liang Haoyang jumped off the plane, and then the plane turned into a Transformer, and I chopped it down with a big knife." Yan Song was full of aftertaste.

Ning Sui let out a sound, deliberately sowing discord: "I think he wants to blow you up in a dream."

Liang Haoyang said very calmly: "No, he prefers to chop."

"That's right, don't confuse the different ways of dying. Everyone has a share in this thing, so don't compare yourself." After Yan Song finished speaking, he turned his head to provoke Si Yue. .”

Si Yue raised his eyebrows, Ning Sui stood up, and took away the whole pot of breakfast that had not been touched in front of Yan Song.

"I was wrong brother!" Yan Song immediately admitted, "I will never argue with my sister-in-law again!"

Si Yue expressionless: "Starve him to death."

"Okay!" Ning Sui ran away humming a song.

Vacation life is leisurely and leisurely, everyone soaks in hot springs, builds snowmen, copies homework, watches movies, and finally organizes and gathers people to play mahjong, and indulges in learning from the gloriously retired former e-sports player Ning Sui. Going into battle, from the e-sports area to the ghost animal area, sitting at the table with a slow motion of left hand and right hand, killing everyone else.

Lin Jiheng, who was tortured to the point of being in a trance, raised his hand and surrendered: "Should we have lunch now?"

"Didn't you just finish eating? Don't be hungry, don't eat!" Pan Zhenghang refused to die, still doing the last pointless struggle, "One more game! If you lose this game, tell Lao Lin to go out and run naked!"

Yan Song, who knew his brother's strength well and stayed away from the battlefield from the beginning to the end, laughed with a snack in his arms, "I don't even want to eat it. Meals are stopped at this point."

"Damn it?" Ning Sui, who was so excited, finally calmed down and received a distress signal from the gastrointestinal department, "I'm hungry!"

"Here, take whatever you want." Yan Song pointed at the snacks he brought with his chin.

Ning Sui turned his head and glanced, and found that there was no Si Yue's favorite food in it: "Forget it, I'll go to the supermarket and buy some more."

"Do you want to eat hot pot?" Lu Sirui suggested, "Yesterday I found out that there is a vegetable orchard near here, we can pick it ourselves, and then come back to heat the hot pot."

"Eat in the house, or by the hot spring?" Lin Jiheng was rarely romantic, "You can put the induction cooker on the edge, and eat while watching the snow."

"Let's go outside, hot spring hot pot, it must be very refreshing!" Yan Song, a well-known hot pot lover, was the first to agree.

Ning Sui also remembered what the waiter said yesterday, and became a little interested, he turned his head and asked Si Yue: "Want to eat hot pot?"

"En." Both Si Yue and Liang Haoyang nodded, and the crowd rushed towards the vegetable and fruit garden in a noisy manner.

This greenhouse is full of all kinds of fruits and vegetables, including gourds and cucumbers hanging above the head, chili tomatoes of Shorty Le, green vegetables lined up in a regular manner, watermelons crawling all over the ground, and wretched growth hidden in the ground. Potatoes Sweet Potatoes.

Ning Sui stared at the melon field at a glance: "Today I will steal this melon on behalf of Meng Yun!"

"Scholar's business can be called stealing?" Pan Zhenghang squatted on the ground, picking out the objects he was about to harm, "Mr. Lu Xun said that food is a gift from nature, as long as you dig a lot, you can always find it."

"Yes, you are Little Moxian Balabala," Ning Sui took time out of his busy schedule to talk to him, "I will share the watermelons when I go back later, I will eat the red ones, and you will eat the green ones."

"Of course your heart is so dark, you have to eat black," Pan Zhenghang said, "You can feed Lin Jiheng with the rest of the white."

Lin Jiheng immediately rushed to beat him, and Ning Sui stood beside him with his watermelon in his arms, and immediately changed into a scientific accent: "This is the first time in human history that there has been a phenomenon of maniacal patient-to-human transmission. Oh, oh, it's really terrible."

All the high school students present could answer the questions well, but they lacked a bit of sympathy with the countryside. In this strange scene, all of them picked chickens randomly based on intuition. For a while, the victim in the vegetable garden The number has grown explosively, and those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Ning Sui mistakenly dug out the celery as lettuce, and only after Lu Sirui reminded him that he had made a mistake, he said sorry while stuffing it back, Si Yue had no choice but to throw another watermelon for him to hug , completely sealed his hands, forbidding him to commit any more crimes.

After this battle, everyone suddenly realized that the silent Lu Sirui was now the most reliable among them, so they all took out their vegetable baskets and handed them to Mr. Lu to review one by one.

In order to avoid waste, Mr. Lu returned more than half of the excellent results they had worked so hard to collect for half a day, and then calculated the amount of Chinese food and dinner, and went back with a lot of fruits and vegetables.

It stands to reason that after that, it should be time for everyone to show their supernatural powers, but Lu Sirui has already seen that these people must not have supernatural powers, so he took on the heavy responsibility of cooking, and only assigned them to wash, cut and do chores, and then went out to run errands to buy meat and hot pot base.

Lu Sirui put on the apron, and changed from Mr. Lu to Mrs. Lu.

Liang Haoyang frowned at the basket of washed cauliflower, and tossed and tossed about picking and tearing for a long time. Finally, Yan Song, who was passing by, picked out an uncleaned one from the vegetable leaves at a glance, and asked him to open it again. Back to practice.

According to the recipe on Baidu, Pan Zhenghang carefully grasped the ratio of seasoning for marinated meat.

Si Yue and Ning Sui were responsible for cutting and serving the dishes. Si Yue felt that making drinks and cooking were different after all. He looked at Ning Sui with the last bit of confidence: "Can you cook?"

"No." Even standing next to Lu Sirui, Ning Sui didn't have the slightest awareness of being a good family virtuous man, "but I dare."

Si Yue laughed angrily at him, and drove him out of the kitchen without saying a word.

Ning Suixi mentioned the achievement of "deportation".

"Just make tomato and spicy hot pot, and then mix some cold dishes, do you think it's okay?" Lu Sirui subconsciously looked at Lin Jiheng, "I'm afraid that the temperature outside is low, and the stir-fried vegetables will get cold soon and won't taste good."

"Just watch and do it." Lin Jiheng said.

Ning Sui dragged a piece of tatami mats out to display, even unable to straighten his back, and he did not forget to set him up: "Lu Sirui is too busy alone, the class leader, come up and help us, let us all try your handicrafts." .”

"I sell myself, not art." Lin Jiheng refused to be fooled, turned around and opened the cupboard to count the dishes.

After a busy work, everyone brought out the pots and stoves, and the dishes were placed directly on the ground, completely surrounding the two hot pots. The tatami was not enough to sit on, so they took a few pillows to serve as cushions.

All the hungry people swarmed up, and almost didn't fight because of stuttering.

"Go further, I can't reach it!"

"Your hands are short! Call Dad, I'll pinch for you!"

"Don't put all the meat in the spicy pot, the tomato pot is out of food!"

"Brother Yue, you can't be so eccentric, I also like to eat this, please save some for me!"

The fine snow is falling, and the teenagers sit around the stove to watch the snow. They don’t know the taste of sorrow and only eat hot pot. They eat delicious food, drink spicy food and laugh happily.