Chapter 92: Hot Pot
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Genius Fundamentals
- Zhang Er
- 1938 characters
- 2021-02-11 03:10:34
On the way home, Lin was thinking about it, how to bring the presence of cockroaches to scare the old forest.
But when it was at the door, the courtyard door opened, and Comrade Lao Lin, who was pulling the electric hot pot, looked up.
She and Yan Zhitong Lao Lin are across the courtyard. So premeditated into a bubble, no one thought, Lao Lin still has this trick.
"Is it back?" Comrade Lao Lin stood in the golden light of the setting sun and greeted him first.
Nodded, squatting through the door, solemnly said: "Master, I am back."
"Buy the food?"
"Yes."
With the plastic bag moving forward, the old forest is still very calm, as if three years have passed away, no effect.
Lin Ciao lightly coughed: "Dad, don't shake your hand."
"Sinking." Lao Lin quickly put down the electric hot pot, looked down and looked up, he did not know how the hot pot suddenly changed.
Put down the plastic bag, bypass the stone table, and stand in front of the old forest.
Lao Lin smiled and looked up, and rushed out to reach out, and he was very honest and put his hands up and handed it over.
Lao Lin: "My classmates have not seen you for many years. You are not suitable."
It’s awkward.
Lin smiled, she ran over, pressed her hand in the vest, and pushed forward. He took a nap and Lao Lin opened his arms and hugged the child.
Lao Lin hugged him, Pu fan-like hand patted the teenager's back, the tone filled with gratification, surprise and emotion.
"This is right." He said
The wind was very fine and gentle, and under the grape stand, Lin looked at the two hugging people and couldn't help but smile. It doesn't have to be too dramatic, it's usually very good.
After holding it for a few seconds, Lao Lin let go, and it’s probably never been so suddenly hugged by someone, and it took a while to react.
Lao Lin has picked up the plastic bag and turned to the kitchen to check the shopping work.
She and her classmates looked at each other under the grape vines, watching the young and blue eyes and slightly awkward eyes -
"Look at me, do you want me to hug?" The ghost made the difference, and she said it again.
Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao went home in advance and greeted their parents. When they boiled at the bottom of the pot, they stepped into the small courtyard on time.
The sky was dim, and Lin Chaoxi took the egg dumplings out of the kitchen and saw two more young people in the courtyard, one by one, pressing the lights in the yard.
"You can get a good chance." Lin said.
"I brought the beef on the sauce for my brother. My sister also let me bring champagne. I refused, so she might send it to the door." Hana raised his hand.
"Your brother is too miserable. After eating three years of beef, I don't want to eat it anymore. I can only do it for me." Lin said that this is going to Lu Zhihao. What do you mean?
"I am coming with my stomach!" Lu Zhihao naturally said, "I can do it for beef."
"Hey, I don't have any share with me, and why don't you say to Master?" asked Hana.
Lao Lin took the washed vegetables and was walking out of the kitchen: "What do I order?"
"No Master." Hanako changed his mouth for a second.
Lao Lin will be suspicious, put down the vegetables, and start to preside over the work.
At the end of the red oil soup, there are bubbles, sputum and aroma.
Lao Lin first fished it with chopsticks, beware of the soup material dipped in the bottom; then remove a few pieces of meat from the bottom of the pot and put it in his bowl; finally he went to the hot pot to lay the mushroom, covered the lid, and started eating the bowl himself. Piece of meat.
His series of movements were flowing, and no one was there. All four of them looked at it.
"What's wrong?" Lao Lin chewed two pieces of meat and looked up. "All food."
The dishes on the table are all raw, and the only cooked ones have been taken away by you...
Lin Chaoxi thought silently.
Lu Zhihao refers to the bowl of Laolin: "Master, meat..."
"I was soaked up yesterday." Lao Lin picked up the meat again. "Fortunately, I think about it in advance, or I will almost be eaten by you."
He said, he ate himself and snorted, and he was not happy.
Under the stone table, the flower roll smuggled the beef sauce in her hand, meaning: secretly hiding, but never give Master.
Lin received the evening, Zheng focused.
They are four squatting, while watching the old Lin Meizi to eat meat, while waiting for the hot pot to boil again.
For a time, the courtyard was quiet and the insects were light and brittle.
In the center of the stone table, the electric hot pot emits a sizzling sound, the twilight is four-in-one, and the air is in a blue color, which makes people feel foggy.
Shi Zhuobian five people stared at the hot pot that was being cooked, although everything seemed to be still, it was vivid and vivid.
The water vapor rushed and slammed into the pot lid. After the pot was opened, Lao Lin made another wave of mutton rolls.
He covered the lid again and looked around the circle. He thought that he should say something: "It's not easy today. Let's sit together and let us celebrate..."
It is estimated that it was brainwashed by the news of the xxth Congress. Lao Lin said that it was stuck here.
"Everyone knows what it means, and everyone welcomes you."
"啪啪啪" Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao clapped their faces.
Lao Lin picked up a large bottle of Coca-Cola from under the table and handed it over. Lin received the first day, holding the bottle cap in one hand, and stabbed it, she directly unscrewed the bottle cap.
"I am coming."
Lin Chaoxi was good at passing, handing Coke hands to him.
Stand up.
After all, I haven't seen it for three years. After I realized that my brother gave them cola, Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao were embarrassed and stood up and asked to come.
At this moment, Lao Lin put down the bowl and slammed the lid of the hot pot.
When it was said that it was late, Lin said that he had nothing to say and he had a conspiracy. He held the chopsticks in advance and grabbed it before the old forest. He took all the fat sheep rolls on the face and took them away.
The hot pot was steaming, and the three boys who were still humbly stunned were shocked.
She rolled the mutton into the seasoning: "Comrade Lao Lin is in a bad heart and was discovered by me in advance. I will protect the mutton for you first."
Lu Zhihao blinked and was a bit skeptical about life.
Lin smiled and placed the mutton mutton in front of them.
Hanamaki: "No, I don't eat mutton."
Lu Zhihao: "Me too."
Lin Zhaoxi: ...
With the previous round of warmth, everyone finally knows that the table has no cruel facts about brothers.
The mutton rolls were soon gone, and the meatballs and crabs became popular. For a time, the bamboo chopsticks in the red soup flew and made a group.
"My mine, mine!" Lin shouted.
"You don't grab my beef balls, you have just eaten one!"
"Respect the old, pay attention to the old!" The old Lin shouted, and the crab that was picked up by the hand, was shocked.
He slammed down the chopsticks, but...
"Who is the cabbage?" asked the flower.
"Here!" Lin Chaoxi handed the bowl over.
Lu Zhihao greeted him and hurriedly fished the leftover meat. The food was hot and there was no one to work on the old forest.
The old forest was so angry that he blinked his beard and stood up and went to the kitchen.
None of the four of them went after the chase. After a while, Yan Zhi suddenly said: "Master..."
"Don't worry about him, he didn't come and hurry to finish the meat." Lu Zhihao said in a big way.
"There is no meat, and it has all been taken away." He pointed to the empty shelf and said.
"Dad, you are coming again!" Lin shouted.
In the end, they asked for a thousand, and Lao Lin made an exception to open the door, bringing out the meat and himself, and Zhu Li, who did not know where to find it.
There was a bamboo lining in hand, and the old Lin grabbed the meat, and he took a spoonful of meat into his bowl.
Around the stone table, it fell into silence.
Lin Zhaoxi: "Dad?"
"what happened?"
"You colander, didn't you want to use it for us?"
"This is what I bought." Lao Lin was very happy to raise it. "The history of human evolution is the history of using tools. Do you look at it and feel the flash of human civilization?"
The four of them looked at each other and always felt that they only felt the flash of hunger.
At the moment when the next pot opened and the old forest reached into the bamboo lining, Lin Chaoxi’s eyes quickly poked his bamboo lining.
Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao began to frantically fish under the chopsticks, and the best shrimp in the pot was cleaned in five seconds.
Lao Lin couldn’t move the tools and couldn’t help but shout:
Xunzi!
"Hey." Lao Lin looked at his own proud students. "Master is waiting for you to be thin. After going abroad, are you carefully studying according to my teaching?"
The cicadas silently came out of the chopsticks, and the old forest sneaked into the chopsticks in the pot and was caught by him.
"Gangster!" Lao Lin gas knot.
Finally, in such an atmosphere that you fight for me, the meat products will soon be successfully wiped out.
The last pot of chicken wings is churning in the soup, red and white.
"You are so robbed, is it a bit boring?" Lao Lin said, "We are entertaining and teaching, I am debuting, who will make the first to eat?"
"So the person who can't eat can't eat..." Lin Chaoxi bit the mushroom and wondered how Comrade Lao Lin would dig the grave himself.
"That's it." Lao Lin quickly changed his mouth.
"Other stone scissors cloth?" Hanamaki proposed.
"I won't play with you." Lu Zhihao was too disgusted.
"21 o'clock?" Lin asked.
The voice did not fall, they looked at it at the same time, including Lao Lin.
"How?"
Looking at the sly, they waved their chopsticks and decided to give up.
The sky is completely dark, and only the light bulbs on the grape racks in the small courtyard sprinkle the yellow light.
The hot pot flutters hot, with a spicy red soup atmosphere, and the lid opens, and the five pairs of chopsticks reach into it at the same time.
Lin was eating sweat and sweating. At a certain moment, she sucked her nose and suddenly stopped.
The old forest chopsticks are like flying, with one enemy three, Lu Zhihao's flower roll sees the stitches, and the cockroaches are extremely accurate.
That is her relatives, her friends, and the people she likes for a long time...
If she doesn't come back again, she won't know that she missed so many interesting things and interesting friends.
Or to put it another way, in fact, life is really full of infinite possibilities, and you are moving forward, because you can't see the future, so often think that those possibilities can never come to you.
But the possibility has always existed.
Lao Lin smiled: "The last chicken wings, do you think, is it possible, respect the teacher?"
"No~ there~" They dragged their long tones, and they all had the same voice.
The author has something to say: The unmodified version of the issue... Jinjiang can not live on the dead... Now it’s good