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When Li Xing drove home, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Xue Ning found out Zhuang Ran's favorite dishes from her youngest son, and hurriedly took her eldest son to the supermarket downstairs to buy.

Zhuang Ran stood in Li Xian's room and looked out. Downstairs, Li's mother had changed into flat shoes and sweatpants. The original big exaggerated sun hat was gone, and her black waist-length hair fell down like a waterfall. The sunglasses were stuck on his head, and Li Xing stood aside holding a parasol, with half of his body exposed.If you just look at it from behind, you really can't tell it's a mother and a child.

"Qiaoqiu, help me pull out the tea tray under the desk." Li Xian came in from the door carrying a set of tea sets.

"Fuck, dog, I found out, you are very arrogant, you used to call me a male god all the time, why do I feel that we are in the same relationship, and my status is slipping down?" Zhuang Ran said After that, he made a sliding motion with his hands.Sitting on the carpet, he twisted his body and pulled out the small tea tray from under the desk, and twitched it with one hand without twitching.

"Huh? Damn, it's so heavy?" Zhuang Ran stood up and pulled the tea tray out with both hands. "Hehe, the tycoon in your dormitory is a fake tycoon, right? I found out that you are the real tycoon. Fuck me, a [-]-pound She Inkstone tea tray, tsk, it's corrupt enough." With legs crossed, Looking up at Li Xian, he raised his eyebrows.

Li Xian's saucer is a complete piece of natural-shaped pineapple wood underneath, and the top is a lotus leaf pattern she inkstone, which is embossed in bas-relief to highlight the lotus leaf pattern.In short, there is a message of "I am expensive" all over the body.

"My brother's company customer gave it to me. I like to make tea, so he gave it to me. I don't know whether it is expensive or not, but the texture is really good." Li Xian sat cross-legged next to Zhuang Ran, holding the saucer with one hand, and the rouge with the other. The red tureen was taken from the saucer to the tea tray.Putting the saucer on the ground, he picked up the electric kettle beside him and started washing the dishes.

The hot boiling water is poured on the teacup, and the rising mist curls up from the teacup.Li Xiancai said slowly: "At the beginning, I thought you were a great god enshrined in the shrine, with a particularly tall image."

Zhuang Ran didn't realize it for a while, Li Xian's reception of this sentence was a bit delayed, and he answered Zhuang Ran's last sentence.

Li Xian shook the tea bowl with both hands, poured out the warm bowl of boiling water, raised his head and said: "Later, you are also the male god in my heart, but I found that there are too many male gods to call you, and I didn't even mix up a special title." , I was a little disappointed, tsk, look, a boyfriend, a boyfriend who doesn’t even have a name that distinguishes him from others, sees how unbalanced I feel when he follows others to call him a god.”

Responding late is contagious, Zhuang Ran didn't follow Li Xian's words, so he had to interject: "Hey, baby, I found that it's quite particular. Do you still use a tureen to make tea? "

Zhuang Ran has always felt that using a tureen is exclusive to respectable old gentlemen, and their gestures show their culture and upbringing.I didn't expect to see this indifferent shadow in the 20-year-old Li Xian one day.

Li Xian put down the tureen in his hand, picked up boiling water and scalded the teacup again, turned his head and said, "Well, didn't our Mr. Lu Xun write such a sentence in "Drinking Tea" that you should use a tureen to drink good tea." '. When I was young, when my grandfather was still there, I liked to drink tea with a tureen, and I followed suit. I was very young at that time, and I always wanted to taste the difference between the tea made by other teapots and the tureen. But I never had a chance, and when I had a chance, I felt something was missing when I tasted other teapots." After Li Xian finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed.

Zhuang Ran bumped Li Xian with his shoulder, and said, "It's because it's the gaiwan tea made by grandpa, so drinking it is different. It's like the shredded figs we ate when we were young. Maybe the recipe is still the same, and nothing has changed. , It’s just that our mood has changed, so we feel that everything is different, fuck, am I a little hypocritical.” Zhuang Ran rubbed his arms and shivered.

"No, that's what it means. What kind of tea does your boyfriend want?" Li Xian asked.

Zhuang Ran looked back at a row of teapots of different names in the cabinet, then pointed to the snow on the far right of Bitan, "Biling picks up the tip of the hair, and the bottom of the pool draws the clear spring. " Zhuang Ran said casually.

"Do you like to drink Bitan Piaoxue?" Li Xian scooped a spoonful of tea leaves into a tureen, warmed the tea, and brewed it.

"I think you'll have to turn around and pretend you don't know me if I say it." Zhuang Ran stared at the carmine tureen in front of him, and switched his elbow from his right leg to his left leg, "My favorite tea is very old tea. That kind of Monkey King brand jasmine tea that is golden yellow in the middle and red up and down. Are you surprised?"

"It's not surprising, but I really didn't expect you to like this kind of tea. I thought you would say Mengding Huangya, Qingcheng Xueya, Xiangshan Gongcha, Zhuyeqing, etc." Li Xian said.

Monkey King Jasmine Tea is a collective memory and an emotional bond for the older generation.At that time, every heart brewed a cup of jasmine tea.

Grandma Bing Xin once said: At that time, I always thought of my late grandfather and father, and felt that the tea was particularly fragrant.Although I didn't dare to make it too strong, I have been drinking it since then.

But Zhuang Ran really can't imagine that this kind of monkey king jasmine tea, which should have stayed in the vacuum flask of every household in the last century, or the red and gold packaging in the white enamel jar, and the market value is a few cents, will be Li Xian's. favorite.

"It's both memory and warmth. Fuck, why am I so fucking sentimental today?" Zhuang Ran clicked his tongue.

Li Xian picked up the gaiwan and smelled the aroma of tea, held the rim of the gaiwan with his thumb and middle finger, pressed his index finger on the lid button, and poured a cup of green tea for Zhuang Ran.

"It's probably because the tea tray of my She Inkstone is really pleasant and elegant, come and taste it." Li Xian picked up the teacup and put it in Zhuang Ran's hand, lifted his chin, and smiled.

"Actually, I can't tell whether the tea is good or bad. Is it a waste to use such a good tea set to make tea for me?" Zhuang Ran had to admit that there are still subtle differences. This is the first time he drinks a gaiwan. Tea always tastes different from the one served in a large teapot. Of course, it may be due to psychological effects, or it may be because the tea is brewed by a very high-quality boyfriend. In short, it is a little different.

"What's the matter? Drinking tea is drinking tea. What kind of tea set to use, where to drink tea, and what kind of tea to drink are all the same form. In the end, you still have to drink it in your stomach. There are so many things." Li Xian took a sip of tea. explain.

The afternoon sun was not as hot as it was at noon, and those who ran into the house here and there were all leaning against the corner with reclining chairs, in piles of three and in bundles of five.

There was a leisurely atmosphere in the air, Zhuang Ran put down his teacup, pillowed on Li Xian's lap, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Li Xian put his right hand on his slightly curved right leg, and his left hand tirelessly traced Zhuang Ran's eyebrows over and over again, picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea.

"Xianxian, the meal is ready, go down..." Li Xian put his index finger to his mouth, pointed at Zhuang Ran who was lying on his lap, booed his brother, and interrupted Li Xing.

Li Xingfang walked in lightly, sat next to Li Xian, and said in a low voice: "The meal is ready, mom is waiting for you two to go downstairs to eat, fuck, let me tell you, today's meal is all old." Mom made it by herself, but she didn't let Aunt Li intervene. Do you think this meal is edible? Why don't we eat something else first to fill our stomachs? I think after my brother finishes eating, he may never see him again My lovely little brother."

"Brother, it won't happen. If our mother hears this, she will probably cry again." Li Xian said in a low voice.

Li Xing pointed to Zhuang Ran on his younger brother's leg, and then pointed downstairs, "It's okay, the one who treats Xue Ning cards is here." After speaking, he smiled on Li Xian's shoulder, and couldn't control it for a while. , almost hit Zhuang Ran in the face.

"Fuck, is Li Xian jealous that I'm more handsome than you? Are you trying to ruin my appearance by tripping me secretly?" Zhuang Ran opened his sleepy eyes and slapped Li Xian's thigh.

"Oh, fuck me, let me laugh for a while..." Li Xing lay on his brother's shoulder and laughed like crazy.Zhuang Ran is the same as his brother when he was young, tsk, he is a match for chess.

Li Xian rubbed his leg numb by Zhuang Ran, stood up, and limped downstairs.

The 1.8-meter, 1.7-meter figure made Zhuang Ran laugh, and he ran two steps and slapped Li Xian's thigh several times.

"I said, my god, is this how you treat your own boyfriend? Where's your conscience? I contributed almost an hour of my legs, tsk. The boat of love capsizes." Li Xian twitched Said angrily.

"Look at you, it's just that kindness has not been rewarded. I'm not telling you to hurry up, right, brother Xing?" Zhuang Ran looked back at Li Xing who was following behind and said.

Li Xing, who was pulled out for no reason, was obviously not the first time to do this job, and the connection was seamless, "It's not a joke, Xian Xian, see, you can do it, if you have such a caring boyfriend, you can marry it .” Li Xing patted his younger brother on the arm, walked around the two of them and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Ms. Xue Ning was arranging the bowls and chopsticks. When she saw the child coming down, she hurried over and led Zhuang Ran to the table. She and her eldest son sat across from them.

There are six dishes on the table: stewed potatoes with crucian carp in a pressure pot, ham and potato sticks with garlic sprouts, meat in a pot, lotus root slices with pickled peppers, eggplant with four seasons, and rapeseed with mushrooms.They are all Zhuang Ran's favorite dishes, and the dishes look very appetizing.

"Auntie, thank you for being busy for so long. I'm so sorry. They are all my favorite dishes. You have worked hard." Zhuang Ran was very touched. After all, Li Xian said that his mother hardly ever enters the kitchen. Li Xian said that his mother's cooking skills need to be refined, but it's all out of her heart to cook such a large table of dishes for herself, whether it tastes good or not is not that important.

"君が好きだと is called びたい, tomorrow を変えてみよう. 冻りついてく时间をぶち壊したい..."

"Huh? Xianxian's phone is ringing." Ms. Xue Ning reminded her son.

Li Xian took out his phone and shook it at his mother. The phone screen was dark.

"Auntie, it's my cell phone. I'll go out and answer the call first." Zhuang Ran ran to the door and took the flowers from the courier brother.

The flowers were matched according to the last time I went to the aunt's flower shop near the school with Li Xian, carnations, perfume lilies and Huangying.

"Auntie, I came in a hurry this afternoon, so I couldn't prepare a gift for you. These are the flowers I ordered online. I hope you like them." Zhuang Ran walked to the table with flowers in her hands and said with a smile.

"Oh my God, of course, Auntie is so touched. I feel like I haven't received flowers for a long time. My favorite perfume lily, thank you. Auntie is very happy. I will put it in a vase after dinner." Ms. Xue Ning Covering her mouth with her hands, she looked surprised.

"However, I haven't cooked for a long time. I don't know if my cooking skills have deteriorated. I heard that it's all your favorite food. Try what Auntie cooks." Ms. Xue Ning gave Zhuang Ran a fish with chopsticks , like a child who has scored 100 points in an exam and is waiting for praise, his face is full of anticipation.

The two Li brothers complained in their hearts at the same time: Is that right? I haven't cooked for so many years. Can the cooking skills not decline? Besides, your original cooking skills are not at the level at all.

Zhuang Ran tasted the fish in the bowl, um, the meat is fresh and tender, the taste is excellent, without the slightest fishy smell, and it's completely delicious, it's almost as good as grandma's.

"Auntie, your fish is so good that you can't eat such delicious fish outside." Zhuang Ran also took a piece for Ms. Xue Ning, "Auntie, you can eat it too."

The two of them at the dinner table were just about to push a cup to change. The two Li brothers looked different. Can Zhuang Ran even eat the dishes cooked by his mother?Still eating so happily?I think that the two of them were tortured by their mother's cooking skills back then. The beans were not cooked at all, and the potatoes were half-baked... How could it be possible that they suddenly changed their sex after more than ten years, and they were inexplicably delicious?

The two carefully stretched out their chopsticks, and at the same time picked up the fish that Zhuang Ran was full of praise for. After eating, they were stunned. This, this, is this their real mother?Why did my mother advance from a culinary novice to a master chef when Zhuang Ran came to the house for the first time?

"Miss Xue, do you still remember the beans and potato shreds you made N years ago?" Li Xing wanted to find out the truth many years ago.I can't let my stomach, which was tossed and hospitalized back then, be wronged and imprisoned.

Xue Ning frowned, thought for a long time, and finally cleared her mind and said: "Ah, I remembered, I was angry with your father at the time, and I didn't do it on purpose, so that he would make excuses for not cooking in the future. Later, Surely you can’t show your feet, it’s hard to do it.”

Nani?

The three of them once again unified their minds: Don't mess with Ms. Xue Ning, this is the black-bellied ancestor.

The author has something to say:

Continue tomorrow~~~I really miss the old jasmine tea