Chronicle of the Republic of China

Fang Wuyu vented his nameless anger towards Meng Xisheng's dead father, towards his grandfather, and even towards Meng Xisheng who loved all of this.He ground his teeth for a while, and his evil nature was about to show up again.If he was at home, he would turn around and smash the kitchen.

Holding back his anger, he snatched the ponytail under Meng Xisheng's buttocks without saying a word, sat on the steps outside the kitchen and sulked.

Meng Xisheng thought to himself that this young master really turned his face like a book, he had never learned how to please the young master, and he didn't bother to please him, so he brought the stove over and lit it, warmed his hands to keep warm, and had a cold war with Fang Wuyu, let's see how long he can get angry.

The moon was as white as jade, and the outside gradually became quiet for a while, and it was almost the end of the New Year's Eve dinner.There were several doors opening in the room, and then the silence was broken, and the surrounding area was surrounded by the excitement of firecrackers and fireworks.

What is this young master angry about?

Meng Xisheng couldn't figure it out, and looked at Fang Wuyu on the steps with the moonlight on his back.

He was the one who suffered, why did he look distressed.Meng Xisheng thought, he doesn't believe that Fang Wuyu really loves him, it's like Fang Wuyu giving him jade, it's so exaggerated that it's not real, it's just to attract attention and show off his ability, not from the heart.

When Fang Wuyu turned his head, he saw Meng Xisheng squatting by the stove, his face was glowing with fire, his cheeks were roasted rosy, and his body seemed warm, but he was eating the cold wind outside the gate.

Fang Wuyu scolded this ruthless person in the bottom of his heart, and in the end, his delicate body would have froze, so he honestly went to the stove to warm himself with a Maza in his hand.

Meng Xisheng raised his eyelids, if it were him, he wouldn't come in even if he died of freezing.

Fang Wuyu lifted his chin, it's not worth freezing to death, this young master is extremely honorable, why should he freeze to death.

When the fire was about to go out, Fang Wuyu wiped his sleeves to check the time. It was 11:30 in the evening, and the Fang family's running water mat had to be kept open until dawn, so he didn't want to go back.Seeing that Meng Xisheng didn't intend to go back to the house, it seemed that he was sleepless because of the sound of firecrackers outside the courtyard wall.Fang Wuyu simply turned on the light in the kitchen, searched, and found him a bundle of fine noodles, but the pot on the stove hadn't been brushed, and the bottom of the pot was greasy, which made him sick when he saw it, let alone wash it. .

As soon as he had an idea, he took the teapot that Meng Xisheng had boiled water just now, threw the noodles into it, and then turned on the water.

The corners of Meng Xisheng's mouth twitched, the noodles cooked in a teapot were really fresh.

Fang Wuyu didn't care about 21, he poured the noodles into the pot, added a few pieces of charcoal to the stove, and brought it up to burn.When it boiled, take two pairs of chopsticks and give Meng Xisheng a pair.

Meng Xisheng said, "Are you not full just now?"

Fang Wuyu took a sip of the soup first, but forgot to sprinkle salt, it was tasteless.He opened the salt jar and scooped a spoonful of salt down. When he saw the chili powder, he had always been a heavy eater, but remembering that Meng Xi had a bad stomach and couldn't eat spicy food, he gave up and sat back, saying, "This is longevity noodles."

"Whose birthday?" Meng Xisheng looked around blindly.

"..." Fang Wuyu pressed his chopsticks against the tip of his nose, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Meng Xi smiled before becoming serious: "Is your birthday today?"

Fang Wuyu hummed, and then denied: "It's not today, it's still short..." He looked at his watch, "It's still a quarter of an hour away, and it's my birthday."

"Birthday on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" This is relatively rare, Meng Xi said with a smile, "What a blessing."

Fang Wuyu was not angry when he mentioned this, and cursed: "Where is the luck, it is obviously bad luck."

Meng Xi was surprised: "Why?"

Fang Wuyu muttered: "With the New Year's Eve attached, when the New Year is over, it's the birthday."

Meng Xisheng understood the meaning of this, and looked back at him amidst the heat on his face.

Because the first day of the Lunar New Year coincided with the Chinese New Year, the family was already in full swing, but it was the celebration of the Chinese New Year that diluted Fang Wuyu's birthday joy.His father doesn't know much about business, he just likes to decorate his own face, so the New Year's celebration must be held in a lively manner to give Fang's parents a lot of face.So when the Chinese New Year arrives, Fang's house is full of music and delicious food, but among so many delicious things, Fang Wuyu has never gotten a bowl of well-cooked longevity noodles, and a happy birthday, even His brother was also dizzy because of Zhang Luo's New Year's Eve dinner, and it always took two days before he remembered to congratulate him on his birthday.

One year, Fang Yunshen proposed to hold a birthday party for his younger brother. Seventh Aunt laughed too much and said that the family needs to eat and drink during the Chinese New Year, isn't it just a birthday party?Fang Wuyu didn't have any special ideas about celebrating his birthday at first, but his birthday is still one year older, and he still eats, drinks and has fun. A few years of short life in the face of them.But Seventh Aunt's words hit Fang Wuyu's life acupoint for no reason, Fang Wuyu flicked his sleeves and smiled and said to his seventh stepmother that the co-authored family has nothing to eat or drink except for the New Year?Don't you usually starve Qiniang?No wonder my stomach is empty and I can't lay an egg.

Fang Wuyu's mouth even dared to hate the Jade Emperor, and his mother cried once in front of his father when she turned around. After that, don't talk about the birthday party, not even mentioning the word birthday, it seems to have become a taboo.

Fang Wuyu cooked noodles for the first time, and the noodles were unpalatable.He snorted and took a big gulp, only tasted the salty taste of salt, half-cooked and half-cooked noodles.So Fang Wuyu spat that big mouthful back into the teapot in a very disgusting way, and Meng Xisheng's chopsticks didn't even have time to pick up a noodle.

"It's too unpalatable." Fang Wuyu sincerely criticized himself and poured out the noodles.

Meng Xisheng sucked his chopsticks, his stomach and intestines were stirred, and he didn't eat the noodles, which actually hooked his gluttonous worms out.Eating some digestible pasta can also suppress the damp feeling in the stomach.He did what he said, rolling up his sleeves to wash pots and boil water.Fang Wuyu leaned over: "What are you doing?"

"Cooking noodles," Meng Xi said, "I want to eat noodles."

His hands and feet were very fast, and within a short while, two bowls of hot noodles came out of the pan. He also chopped the remaining ingredients in the kitchen into cubes, fried them with less oil, and covered the noodles as toppings.

When serving the noodles to Fang Wuyu, Meng Xisheng asked, "What time is it?"

Fang Wuyu looked at his watch: "12:10."

Meng Xi smiled, "Happy birthday." He lowered his head and picked up the noodles with his chopsticks, blowing gently until he finished the first bite, only to realize that Fang Wuyu was still in a daze.

"It's not delicious?" He asked, and he suspected that he had already eaten it, and he didn't have a bad burn, so how could it be bad, and his tone was a bit unfriendly, "Master Fang has eaten too much good food, so he doesn't bother to eat noodles?"

Fang Wuyu shook his head innocently, mixed the toppings into the noodles, and the hot air from the front and back hit his face.Suddenly, Meng Xisheng's clear eyes became the only light source in the hazy mist.

He took a sip and said, "It's delicious. Boss Meng is very skilled. If he doesn't sing in the future, he won't be afraid to starve to death."

Meng Xisheng laughed, regardless of whether he was telling the truth or not, he really thought about opening a snack bar in the future when he was too old to sing anymore, and the sign was called "Da Yin Xi Sheng Nian".He enthusiastically told Fang Wuyu this idea, and Fang Wuyu nodded and agreed that besides the signature noodles, he could also make a signature meal, called "Dafang Wuyu Rice".Meng Xisheng raised his head and laughed. After laughing, he realized that the combination of "Dayin Xisheng Noodles" and "Dafang Wuyu Rice" looked like a husband-and-wife restaurant. When he turned around and saw Fang Wuyu smiling maliciously, Meng Xisheng wanted to put his This bowl of noodles was placed on Fang Wuyu's head.

Fang Wuyu's heart was surging, he pretended to be nonchalant, and lowered his head to eat noodles.Meng Xisheng personally cooked him such a rich bowl of longevity noodles and wished him a happy birthday.Fang Wuyu chased him for so long, but he didn't gain much tonight.

If he had known this before, he would have given Meng Xisheng two more tragedies about his emeralds, and he might have moved this iron pestle man long ago. Maybe he would not only cook noodles, but even cook vegetables for him.

Fang Wuyu is whimsical, but there is a difficulty here, that is, Fang Wuyu really has nothing to say about the tragedy, outside he is arrogant and domineering, at home he scolds his father and stepmother without showing any weakness, Fang Wuyu has nothing to do with misery Whoever provoked him should really write a miserable word.

Meng Xisheng, who was eating happily beside him, really didn't know that the young master would think so much.

After eating a full stomach, he felt sleepy. Meng Xisheng wanted to go to bed, but Fang Wuyu wanted to go to bed with him. Cough, of course this is just a fantasy.

Meng Xisheng pushed Fang Wuyu home, and Fang Wuyu thanked Meng Xisheng poetically for the noodles as he walked out of the kitchen.Meng Xisheng yawned and waved his hand to express his indifference.Fang Wuyu continued to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, and said, "You are the first person to tell me happy birthday this year." After Meng Xi finished yawning, he was distracted and didn't hear what he said. Warm beds and quilts in the house.

Fang Wuyu was moved and said, "Thank you for being so kind to me."

Meng Xisheng stared at Fang Wuyu in bewilderment.

I will cook a bowl of noodles for myself, and I will give you a bowl by the way. Is this called being good to you?

Has this young master never eaten noodles...

Fang Wuyu went down the steps and looked back at Meng Xisheng.The two looked down at the other, and the sound of firecrackers outside the courtyard wall crackled.

Fang Wuyu was about to say goodbye when suddenly a fire flashed across the sky, so beautiful that it caught the eye, they looked up at the same time.

Meng Xisheng smiled sleepily, thinking, fireworks.

However, he hadn't finished admiring the fireworks when he suddenly saw Fang Wuyu stepping up the steps suddenly, his face was golden red, covered in the light of the fireworks.

He was embraced by Fang Wuyu, and the majestic airflow from a distance passed through the streets and alleys, and even under the heavy walls, they still knocked them to the ground.

"Cannonball!" Fang Wuyu shouted.