Chapter 262: Naive ghost

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The food is very rich, mostly made by Hanfu and Hanmu, and Han Shuilan only made one dish when he came back--
Fried loach.
Fry the fresh loach until crispy, and then stir-fry with ginger, garlic, sour pepper and other condiments
This is a good dish, a dish carrying the common memory of Liu Yanbo and Han Shuilan.
I still remember that autumn, when the sunshine was golden and the harvest was everywhere, when the hardworking farmers took the rice back home, the paddy fields became the best paradise for children
Catch the loach--
Is one of Liu Yanbo's favorite things to do in autumn at that time, and one of the most popular things at his age.
More than ten years ago, people at that time were not "smart" to the point of hitting with electricity and poisoning drugs. There were many wild loach in the paddy field. Liu Yanbo would catch it after returning home from school every day. Sometimes he caught something special. Most of the time, he will bring some to school to Han teacher when he goes to school the next day, she will make a fried loach or egg loach soup at noon that day, and then ask him to eat together .
At that time, every day at noon was Liu Yanbo's most anticipated and beautiful time of the day.
Liu Yanbo still remembered that once he caught a lot of loach, so he brought Han Shuilan much more than usual.
That day, Han Shuilan made a big pot of egg loach soup and invited all the classmates to eat together. Everyone was full and happy
Since that day, other students in the class have followed the example of Liu Yanbo. Every day, a few people bring some dishes from home to school to give to Han teacher, such as bacon, loach, or fish caught in the stream. Han Shuilan accepted it with a smile every day, and then worked tirelessly to prepare food at noon that day, and then took it to the classroom to share with the classmates-
For this matter, Liu Yanbo was still depressed for several days at that time, he felt that he had lost the favor of Han teacher.
Time is really like a shuttle
Liu Yanbo ’s memory is not very good, because he has too many things to remember now, but some people and things have been carved into his bones early.
The past is unrecoverable
"Xiao Liu, just be at your own home, don't be polite." Han Mu picked up a large piece of hoof and put it into Liu Yanbo's bowl, and said in his mouth, "You see you are much thinner. Just eat some meat and make up. "
"Little Liu, come on, let the two of us go first." Han father raised his toast.
"Uncle Liu, give it." Han Chenxi took out one of the chicken legs in his bowl and put it in Liu Yanbo's bowl.
"Thank you." Liu Yanbo used the bowl to keep holding the dishes, and the other hand was not idle.
He is still a bit cautious.
The enthusiasm of the Han family is predictable. Although he had made sufficient psychological preparations before coming, Liu Yanbo still overestimated his coping ability in this respect, but fortunately-
His appetite has always been good, and the amount of wine is even better.
Whether you are chicken, duck, fish, or radish cabbage, no matter whether you want to take a small sip or drink it, Liu Yanbo is a comer who does not refuse to eat.
Course is for people to eat, the wine is originally used to drink.
The vast majority of older generations are very real, and they will not pretend to be a pie. The Han father and the mother are very satisfied with Liu Yanbo ’s behavior of
just eat and drink, drink and drink
. I feel that--
This guy is sincere.
Five dishes and one soup, two bottles of highly liquor, half of which fell into Liu Yanbo's belly, plus three bowls of rice
After dinner, the night was dark.
Liu Yanbo accompanied Han's father to play the game of Go and then got up to say goodbye. His emotional intelligence may not be high enough, but he has always been a person who can judge the situation.
After encountering such a reunion, the Han family needed a space where no outsiders existed to vent the emotions that had accumulated in each other's hearts for the past few days.
Han and Han did not do much retention, but asked Han Shuilan to send Liu Yanbo downstairs and told him to come and sit at home when he was free.
It's freezing in the cold, and the night is long.
Liu Yanbo and Han Shuilan walked side by side on the road of the community, walking very slowly.
They are a long-term reunion after many years, and have not had a good chat in these few days, and even at the dinner table with a pleasant atmosphere tonight, they have not asked about each other's status.
Liu Yanbo is not a person who likes to inquire about the privacy of others, just like he does not like others to ask about his past--
Keren, don't you always like to do things you don't like
"Teacher Han" Liu Yanbo smoked a cigarette, and after a slight meal, he bravely asked "How come I didn't see Chen's father in these days"
The son was abducted by a trafficker. The child ’s father never appeared in such a big matter-
This is very unusual and not a good sign.
Liu Yanbo has been afraid to ask before, he also felt that he should not ask, but this question has been lingering in his mind, making him want to know the exact answer more than anyone.
"Ah" Han Shuilan stopped and looked quite surprised.
But soon, the little bit floating on her face was replaced by a deep indifference, really indifferent, just like seeing an elephant stepping on an ant.
Maybe after a few seconds, maybe a little longer
"Dead." Han Shuilan's voice became very cold and revealed a stubbornness.
Han Chenxi's father is dead
This sounds like a terrible answer, but the real answer may only be worse than this
His previous experience turned Liu Yanbo into a person who was extremely good at observing and observing. He captured the indifference that penetrated into the bone marrow in Han Shuilan ’s expression. ――
Some people may not have died, but in some people's hearts, it is not as good as dead.
Was chatted to death by myself again
Liu Yanbo wanted to slap himself to death, he dared not go to question again, and he did not dare to speak comfort, he could only walk down silently.
Both Liu Yanbo and Han Shuilan noticed each other's strangeness. For a while, neither of them knew how to speak again, so they had to walk with their heads sullen and walked to the gate of the community soon.
"Mr. Han" "Smelly Boy"
Stopped each other in unison, then smiled at each other, and the atmosphere eased a lot.
Liu Yanbo touched his nose and smiled, "Mr. Han, please talk first."
"Well." Han Shuilan nodded, but after thinking about it, she said, "If you have anything, please say it first. I'm fine."
Liu Yanbo also thought about it and shook his head and said, "I'm fine, too."
Everyone can see that the two of them are insincere, but they seem to be unaware of themselves.
"Oh" Han Shuilan said "When you go back, pay attention to safety on the road."
"Well." Liu Yanbo nodded.
The atmosphere is relaxed, but because Liu Yanbo's previous presumptuousness only asked, the sense of distance between the two seems to have returned to the way when Haida just met again.
This is not what he wanted.
As soon as he walked out of the gate, Liu Yanbo stopped again, a smile as brave as a teenager appeared on his face, and turned back, "Sister, can I still eat the food you cook as before"
Sister
Han Shuilan remembered that this was the name she had allowed in those years. Her smile gradually became gentle, and she even spoiled her eyes "anytime."
"Pull the hook." Liu Yanbo ran back quickly, and smiled with a smile.
"Childish ghost." Han Shuilan extended his hand with a curse.
Hang the hook for one hundred years without change
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