Miao Family Courtyard

It was another ordinary winter day, and the wind was blowing. On the way back from school, Sun Hongming bought a roasted sweet potato. The freshly baked sweet potato exudes a warm and sweet fragrance in the air. Sun Hongming wrapped the sweet potato in his glove, Quickly walked towards the direction of home.

As soon as he entered the house, Sun Hongming smelled a spicy aroma.

Putting down the things in his hands, Sun Hongming raised his eyes and took a look into the room, and saw Miao Shaojue was carrying a piece of bright red beef and mutton roll, and was serving it on the dining table.

Sun Hongming couldn't help laughing: "I think you are addicted to eating pot."

Miao Shaojue grew up in the south, and his family was not fond of spicy food. He occasionally tasted spicy food, and it was some kind of sauce. When he arrived in the Northland, after his eyesight improved, he asked Sun Hongming to take him to eat hot pot. Extricating myself, I have tried all the hot pot restaurants in the city, not to mention, I often make it myself at home.

Miao Shaojue licked the seasoning on his fingers, and he was so spicy: "Boiled beef and mutton are so delicious. Well, the meat is so delicious."

Seeing Miao Shaojue's kitten-like gluttony, Sun Hongming couldn't help laughing: "My little master, am I short of your meat? Are you so greedy?"

The red oil pot on the table had already boiled, and the aroma was lingering in the room. Sun Hongming felt a little greedy when he smelled it, so he went to change his clothes and wash his hands, and put food into the pot with Miao Shaojue.

The two sat facing each other, occasionally looking at each other through the hot steam, and smiling at each other.

Miao Shaojue said: "You also said that you fed me like a rabbit for several months, let me eat carrots all day long, and said that there is no shortage of my meat?"

Sun Hongming said: "That's what the doctor told you to eat. What's the matter with me? Besides, didn't you let you eat fish?"

Miao Shaojue sucked his saliva and boiled mutton in the pot: "What kind of meat is fish? This is called meat!"

Miao Shaojue showed the cooked mutton to Sun Hongming, so that he would know what a real meat dish is, and then motioned him to open his mouth, and fed the meat with chopsticks into his mouth.

Miao Shaojue asked: "How is it? I'm looking at the freshness. I bought some fresh meat from Lao Wu's family in the business. I have the audacity to buy some from them."

While chewing, Sun Hongming nodded in approval, and said when there was nothing in his mouth: "That's right, our Brother Jue knows how to buy things... Ah, that's right!"

Seeing that he suddenly remembered something, Miao Shaojue asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Sun Hongming smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just thought that I bought you sweet potatoes when I came back. I guess you won't be able to eat them in a while."

Miao Shaojue took a sip of the beer wine, and stuck out her tongue hotly: "What's the matter? Just heat it up later."

Sun Hongming wondered: "Can you still eat later?"

Miao Shaojue smiled proudly: "My Brother Ming bought it for me, and I want to eat it with my stomach reserved."

……

It was getting late, and the electric lights in the room emitted a warm yellow light, illuminating a pair of figures sitting in the room, chatting softly in the smoke and fire, and occasionally burst into laughter.

Probably this is the stability of the present world.

The author has something to say: I feel that the southerners around me are not very good at eating spicy food, especially boys. They usually order clear soup pot, or it may be that I have not met a southerner who can eat spicy food.Just take a look at it casually, no need to delve into it.The nonsense is finally over, thank you for your support, bow!