The backs of the young men leaving listlessly made Ruan Hang brooding all afternoon. He originally wanted to make some delicious supplements for Chen Boqing, but because of this, Ruan Hang was absent-minded.

"Xiao Ruan, didn't you put the oil first?" Chen Boqing, who was chopping the minced fish beside him, watched Ruan Hang about to add salt to the chopped leeks, and hurriedly reminded him. He remembered that Ruan Hang said casually before that leeks Put the oil first and then the salt, otherwise the water will not taste good.

"Ah? Didn't you put any oil? How do I remember that I did." Ruan Hang quickly stopped spreading salt, glanced at the leek pot, and realized that he really didn't put salt: "Forgot, my brain , getting old and useless, always forgetting things.”

"If you are old, then what am I?" Ruan Hang began to pour oil into the basin, Chen Boqing also stopped the knife for chopping fish meat, turned around and took the chopped pork stuffing to Ruan Hang's side, and left it for Ruan Hang to cook. Finish with leeks.

"You, old man who is older than me, we are two old bachelors now, we can't find a wife, we are going to live with each other." Ruan Hang joked and continued to stir leeks in his hands.

"I can find a wife..."

"Hiss, why is this meat so cold, ice hand, how did you cut it just now? Isn't it cold?" Before Chen Boqing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ruan Hang. Chen Boqing didn't struggle to finish his sentence, but I poked it with my fingers, and even if I put it on the kang, the meat filling was not completely thawed.

"I don't think it's too cold. If it's half-frozen, it's easy to cut. Don't mess with your hands. I'll do it. Don't hurt your hands again." Chen Boqing was afraid that Ruan Hang would be anxious, so he quickly put down the knife and found one. Sex gloves, put one set on the hand and start mixing.

Ruan Hangshou had a history of frostbite before, so this kind of small job was not important. Chen Boqing rushed to do it and he didn't refuse, so he simply took a kitchen knife and started chopping fish.But when chopping the fish, Ruan Hang's eyes never left Chen Boqing.

At this time, Chen Boqing was wearing a beige turtleneck sweater, with a tall and straight figure, wide waist and narrow hips, working hard, showing a little gentleness, and looked not much different from the young master who played in previous TV dramas. Of course, these But it was all on the surface, what Ruan Hang really valued was Chen Boqing's increasingly proficient working skills.

Chen Boqing was working, holding the pot with his left hand and making the stuffing with the right hand, without any vegetable leaves falling off the corners, and even patted the surface of the stuffing neatly after mixing, a series of familiar and smooth movements, who would have thought that such a Chen Boqing, in the When they first met, they were a man who didn't even touch a drop of water. He couldn't even cook a meal.

Even now, thinking of Chen Boqing's appearance at that time, Ruan Hang still feels that Chen Boqing is a young master who doesn't know where he came from, not at all like the gangsters in other populations.

However, whether it is a gangster or a young master, this skill can be said to be taught by Ruan Hang himself. Although Chen Boqing's strong comprehension ability is also one aspect, this does not prevent Ruan Hang from being complacent and asking for credit.

"Brother, am I a good teacher? Look at how long it's been. You've become proficient at everything, cutting vegetables, stewing meat, peeling and picking vegetables." Ruan Hang smiled and bumped Chen Boqing with his arm, What he got was a not-so-obvious smile. Seeing Chen Boqing accepting the move, Ruan Hang went on talking.

"When you find a wife in the future, show her such a small hand when you have nothing to do. She will not be able to kill your love." Ruan Hang's heartlessness lasted for a long time and the effect was long-lasting. He didn't even see Chen Boqing drooping his face suddenly. Still smiling with a silly look on his face, he waited anxiously for someone to reply.

Some people are reluctant to fight and take it, and dare not even say a serious word. The end result of being cold-faced is that they let go first and express their inner thoughts simply and firmly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let my wife love me to the death." Chen Boqing spoke slowly, with such a bit of ruthlessness, Ruan Hang followed Chen Boqing's eyes and turned behind him.

"Is there something on my butt?" Ruan Hang asked suspiciously.

Put the freshly cooked chive dumplings on two large plates, and a small pot of fish ball and cabbage soup. Ruan Hang worried about the young men all afternoon, and finally had a reason to go and see how they were doing.

It's getting colder in the evening, Ruan Hang has been busy frying and frying for so long, the pores on his body are open, so even though he is wearing Chen Boqing's thick coat, he is still terribly cold when he goes out.

A gust of wind blew past the tree trunk, and Ruan Hang hurriedly took the soup bowl and rubbed it against Chen Boqing, wishing he could grow on Chen Boqing's body so that he wouldn't have to freeze his hands and feet.

"It's too cold. I knew I should put it in a big pot and cover it." Ruan Hang watched the steam on the dumplings turn into white mist and gradually decrease, and couldn't help worrying that the hot dumplings and fishball soup would turn cold.

"It's just right when it's a little cooler. They can eat it after delivery, otherwise it's too hot." After Chen Boqing finished speaking, Ruan Hang just nodded and speeded up his pace silently. Although the dumplings are colder, it's okay, but the fish ball soup should fishy.The two houses are just next to each other, even if it is really cold outside, this time will not let the food cool down too quickly, but when Ruan Hang arrived at the houses of several young men, his heart became chilly.

A few people were very abnormal, not a single candle was lit at night, a group of tall and burly young men sat around a small square table, all listless, and they ate dry steamed buns.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how tired the lads were, they would still boil some hot noodle soup, but now even the lads hadn't noticed that they had come. Judging from this situation, there was really something wrong with them.

"Here comes the delicious food for you, why is there no one to greet you?" The atmosphere of the young men was already very heavy, how could Ruan Hang increase their burden, a simple teaser immediately activated the atmosphere.

"Brother Ruan Hang, what delicious food are you doing?" Jiang Ge was the first to stand up, and ran to the two people, ready to receive them.

"Dumplings! I haven't eaten them for a long time." Li Haiyang was still careless, picked up a dumpling casually, and threw it into his mouth. Fang Nuo didn't even have time to remind him that it was too hot.

"It's delicious! It's just too hot." Li Haiyang was slurred by the heat, and he didn't forget to praise first. Fang Nuo hurriedly passed a bottle of water to Li Haiyang from the side, which relieved the heat.

"Brother Ruan Hang, have you eaten yet?" Fang Nuo moved to Li Haiyang's side after passing the water to Li Haiyang. The voice of the inquiry was still so calm, but Ruan Hang knew that he had something to do.

"No, I'll give you some to try first. You go to bed early, I'm afraid you'll finish your meal." After Ruan Hang finished speaking, everyone chatted briefly, and the scene became awkward again. Waiting, glanced at the people in the room, and suggested that they hadn't eaten and wanted to go back.But after thinking about it again, Ruan Hang still called Fang Nuo out before leaving.

Fang Nuo silently followed the two people until they reached the junction of the two houses. Ruan Hang stopped to ask what was going on. Fang Nuo subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Chen Boqing in the distance. After seeing that the other party had already entered the gate , before opening his mouth to say the matter.

After Chen Boqing got home, he hurriedly put the fish ball soup into the pot and covered it with a cover. The dumplings also took chopsticks, ready to pick them up one by one from the pot to the plate.

After picking it up in this way, it can prevent sticking. If Ruan Hang wants to chat for a while, he is not afraid that they will all be lumped together, but if it takes too long, Xiao Ruan's favorite dumplings with soup will not be able to eat.

In the room, before Chen Boqing finished picking up the dumplings, Ruan Hang had already returned. However, after returning, Ruan Hang, like the people next door, became listless and was stuffed with a dumpling without realizing it.

"What's the matter, Xiaoruan?" Chen Boqing stopped holding the dumplings in his hands, stared at Ruan Hang and asked with concern.

Ruan Hang swallowed the delicious soup in his mouth, but after he swallowed the tasteless dumplings, he sighed and talked about the reason for his depression: "Brother, Fang Nuo and the others decided to leave."

"Go to the survivor's base in city A in the south. Their hometown is there. They want to go back and see the situation." Thinking of the few people who have been wandering around them since the beginning of the end of the world are going to leave, Ruan Hang feels bad at all , After all, in such a world, we don't know when we will see each other again, or whether we will have a chance to see each other again.

"When has it been decided?" Chen Boqing heard about this, and started to put dumplings on the plate again, his expression was not as concerned as before. It seems that this incident did not cause any disturbance in his heart.

"I guess it will be soon. Didn't you let them go early before?" Ruan Hang found a small bench and sat down weakly, staring at Chen Boqing picking up dumplings, but his blank eyes showed his depressed mood .

"Reluctance for them to leave?" Chen Boqing finished picking up the dumplings, handed the plate to Ruan Hang, and carried the small table into the back room through the partition.

"Well, I am reluctant to part with them. This time, I don't know if I will see you again in the future." Ruan Hang put the dumplings on the table, and then sat down next to him. He didn't intend to continue to help at all, just caring about himself like this Self-depression.

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