Chapter 1050

When you use chopsticks to randomly take out all kinds of ingredients in the water basin with the taste of mutton soup, wrap them in the dipping bowl with a warm energy, and then fill them into your mouth while it is warm and slightly hot.

When the rich taste burst out in the taste buds, your soul seems to sublimate with it.

At this time, the smell of mutton in the air has already become the unique aroma of food. The pursuit of the taste buds for the most primitive ingredients has reached a perfect coincidence at this moment.

At this time, while still struggling to chew the meat in his mouth, he pulled out a fried golden and crisp noodle fish from the basket with pastry on one side. While the other party was still cracking the oil, he pulled down a large piece of fried and tender noodles from the top, With such a bite of the soup that hasn't been swallowed in his mouth... The staple food that is so fragrant that it is boring is completely neutralized by the slightly light soup.

This is the charm of food matching. It's like French fries with ketchup and ice cream with dried nuts. The delicacy is doubled.

When his mother opened the wine bottle for him, he ate all the noodles and fish bigger than the soup basin.

That's it. Fucking Qin Xiulan is still yelling.

"Oh, son, why did you go to the stove to get pastry? It's not a place where men should stay."

"Oh, my son found the noodle fish? That's right. You say your mother's brain is old. She even forgot what she did."

"If we eat sheep basin, we should match noodle fish. Eat more, I've made a lot!"

No, it's almost enough at night. I'm sweating all over.

But Gu Zheng looked up and still had a half Ramen fish in his mouth. Old lady Gu over there had poured his little wine into the cup.

With his own pickled radish skin at home, Gu Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put down the noodle fish in his hand and took a wine cup, which was a mouthful of "Ziliu".

No wonder so many people want to be mom!

Can this old woman serve people the same as her wife?

You can't rely on a man who doesn't want to grow up.

Gu Zheng blushed inexplicably when he thought of Gu Zheng here. He blinked, pushed the basket in front of him in the direction of Gu's mother, and followed Qin Xiulan's greeting; "Mom, don't just look at me."

"You eat, too. I'm such a big man. I can see it every day in the future. You don't want to eat and drink. Live two more years. Our mother and I have to live together for a long time!"

"Hey! Hey! Listen to your son! Let's eat together!"

In this sentence, Qin Xiulan was moved. The pastry in her hand trembled.

For the first time, Qin Xiulan felt that she was used to eating in a boring basin. Why does it taste so fragrant today?

And this faint atmosphere called warm atmosphere revolves around the meals at this table, which makes the two mothers and children who bow their heads to eat so satisfied.

The following time is busy for Gu Zheng and Qin Xiulan.

One is busy packing dishes and chopsticks, and the other is busy packing.

When the two busy mothers and sons finished cleaning up the general things, the whole village was silent.

Late at night, most people in the village have fallen into dreams. Even Mrs. Gu sleeps more honestly than in the next day because of her sudden busy work.

In this village, Gu Zheng is the only one who can't sleep well.

The air in spring is full of dry and hot breath. Gu Zheng lying in the room with the window open is like sweating in the hot summer.

And the red and bouncing numbers also made him inexplicably upset. Could it be said that his doomsday was related to this abnormal climate?

Is the world ushered in a climate disaster rather than zombies?

Then I'm afraid the focus of his work tomorrow will be on some specific measures.

As for now, we must force ourselves to squint for a while, otherwise the high-intensity procurement work coming the next day will be difficult to reach physically.

Gu Zheng, who was in a complicated state of mind, gradually blurred the past in his tossing and turning.

He didn't see that after he stopped tossing, the old lady Gu in the compartment put a narrow sheet on his empty belly when she got up in the middle of the night, and then yawned and went back to the house again to sleep.

But when he thought he got up early the next day, the smell of rice from the Western stove reminded him that the old mother, who was over 70, got up a few minutes earlier than he did in order to make him a delicious breakfast.

The glutinous and sticky white rice porridge can't fall down with a chopstick. The fried eggs are greasy, and the edges are rolled with golden yellow... It's crisp like essence.

The pasted pancakes fried with egg flour and scallion are as thin as a piece of paper, and can be bright in the light.

As for the last dish from the stove, it was Gu Zheng's favorite in his memory, nanzhuangzi's sauce rape.

Even the soy sauce is a pure natural dish brewed by Comrade Qin Xiulan with wheat bran, combined with glutinous white rice porridge, which is a perfect match in the world.

The main ingredient is soybeans and peanuts. When you want to eat, throw a handful of radish and cabbage as a clear mouth, warm it for ten minutes, and the side dish of salty, fragrant and palatable pickles is really just right for Gu Zheng who ate a big meal.

After eating such a breakfast, even the slight anger of getting up early and not getting enough sleep was swept away.

Gu Zheng, who was in a happy mood, said to Gu Laoniang while sipping porridge: "Mom, I heard that there is a big collection in Huangxian county. I'm going to have a look today and pack up something for my family."

Aunt Gu subconsciously said, "do you need me to go with you? It's a long way from home."

The most important thing is that he can help his son carry things.

Gu Zheng couldn't respond to this. He waved his hand and pushed out the three avalanches that changed the motor behind the tricycle into an electric one. He first pointed to the direction of the town and said to Gu's mother, "no, I'll take a look at my shop first, take a stroll with my hand and come back."

After hearing this sentence, Gu's mother put out her mind to follow. She answered happily. When Gu Zheng's three jumping children drove far away, she didn't forget to say hello: "then I'll bake coke cakes for you at noon, and you'll have a fragrant mouth when you come back!"