Cooking

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The day when I returned to Bu’s house was cloudy and cloudy. A few raindrops would fall, and the sun with water vapor would shine through the gaps in the clouds. The trees in the courtyard were still dressed in green in summer, with thin branches Occasionally, the stem is covered with a soft light like white silk, and the pattering raindrops make a shy chatter and fall on the lake surface. The luxuriant fern grass by the lake is dyed with colorful grape purple, swaying happily with the breeze, entwined around the stone pillars. There are still a few lovely pink flowers on the morning glory branches above, and the air is moist and sweet.

Li Xiangrong walked lightly across the courtyard and quickly slipped into his dormitory. It was lunch time, and the chefs probably gathered in the kitchen to eat. There was no one here, except for the sound of rain. There was a faint musty smell and a thin layer of dust in the house where he had been away for three weeks. He put down his things and started cleaning quickly.

There is only a single bed and a simple table and chair in the small one-bedroom. The damp sheets are replaced with washing powder, and the table and chair are wiped clean. Arong pulls open the locker and puts it in. The side dishes, the salt vegetables pickled by grandma and mother with green peppers and cabbage are very delicious, and there is also a large pot of hot sauce made with fresh red peppers, which is a must-have when eating steamed buns with rice.Originally, my mother was eager to pack a few more bottles of hot sauce and asked Ah Rong to bring them to Buroni and his colleagues. Ah Rong rejected it because it was too heavy to handle. He also smiled and said that he could not eat such delicious food , How can there be so many gifts.

But actually, how could he afford such a simple and shabby little gift?Especially those people are still so arrogant, maybe Buroni will politely take the bottle to thank him, and then throw it in a corner, but He Zhishan and the others, forget it, he really doesn't want to see the faces of the other party who are contemptuous and laughing .

Clay figurines also have a three-point earthy temperament, no matter how meek and cowardly a person is, they can't bear the endless negation and contempt. He had been wronged, and after his father died, he knew what it was like to be sad and helpless.

But no matter whether he is inferior or incompetent, the blows he endured in the Bu family are indeed reaching their limits. The unlimited apology before has made him extremely nervous, and the final outburst has brought him endless pain. As a result, follow the master's request and strive for the approval of a dish, and then leave with dignity!

It would be a shame to just disappear like this.

Ah Rong quickly washed the sheets and hung them on the balcony. The rain had almost stopped, and a few white clouds were floating, revealing the clear sky. The sun passed through the branches washed by the rain, and fell on the grass, shining brilliantly. , the ripples on the surface of the lake gradually calmed down, the water waves were soft and quiet, and the withered and yellow lotus leaves fluttered around the edges. The three buildings by the lake were gilded by the sun, and they looked more exquisite and gorgeous than usual. Ah Rong lay on the railing and stared at For a long time, I felt that the past half a year had passed like a dream.

Breakfast was exhausted by the more than two-hour drive and the work of cleaning the room. Ah Rong took out a few more bags of noodles and glutinous rice cakes that his mother had fried the day before from his travel bag.