Brilliant Michelin Reborn

New Year's Eve is New Year's Eve.

In the morning, the two got up very early, but they were still a bit late for the routine in the countryside.

After Jiang Shunan washed up, he shivered involuntarily when he went downstairs.

In the winter morning, the sun is very bright and clean. From a distance, you can see the warm light slowly spreading along the horizon, shining on the fields covered with hoarfrost.

Jiang Shunan tightened the zipper and went out to the courtyard.

There are several briquette stoves sitting in the yard, and several black iron pans bubbling with steam.Several long benches and wide wooden boards were improvised into a large table, which was piled with fish, meat, and fresh vegetables.

Father Wei sat at the table and stopped the kitchen knife when he saw the two people coming out.

"You got up so early? Go, go back to the house and sleep more."

"It's okay, uncle," Jiang Shun'an said, sniffling, "I'm all up, and I can't sleep even if I go back to sleep now."

"Go indoors if you can't sleep, it's cold outside but warm inside."

"Dad, you think of us too delicately."

Wei Jingrong moved a chair and placed it in front of the temporary table, took a spare kitchen knife and started to cut the meat: "Have you forgotten what we do?"

"That's outside, this is at home." Father Wei stood up slowly, and reached out to snatch the knife from Wei Jingrong's hand. "What are you doing serving people at home? Go, go back to the house, and wait for breakfast to be ready." Your mother will call you."

"Dad, just let me come." Wei Jingrong took a kitchen knife and hid a little beside him. "It's rare for me to come back, so just let me do something for you and mom."

Jiang Shunan looked at Father Wei's hand that was red from the cold, held him, and sat where he was sitting, persuading him: "Uncle, just let us come, you see that there are so many things prepared, it's just the right time for us to come." I can help. Besides, there is no reason for the elders to be busy and the younger generation to stare blankly at this New Year's Eve."

The two persuaded each other, but Wei's father could only reluctantly agree, and carried two baskets of vegetables into the kitchen.

Jiang Shunan and Wei Jingrong were sitting together in the wind blowing yard, smelling the heat from the side, and cutting bacon in obscurity.

To be honest, cutting bacon outside is really not a good job.

Not to mention the low temperature, the bacon is still very hard, and the back of the knife makes a sound when it is knocked on it, like a brick.

Jiang Shunan's hands were sore after he hadn't cut twice, and when he didn't pay attention, the bacon flew out of the table and slid to the ground.

Wei Jingrong looked at the helpless Jiang Shunan and asked, "Isn't it easy to cut?"

"Well," Jiang Shunan bent down, picked up the bacon with great effort, washed it in the basin, and then sighed while propping up his waist, "Jiang, this is not bacon, it's slippery and hard, like soap. "

"Then you were picking up soap just now?"

"Ah, yes," Jiang Shunan glanced at the kitchen, and asked in a low voice, "Does this arouse your desire?"

"Hehe, it's not possible," Wei Jingrong smiled, "When I saw your two snotty noses, I lost all desire."

"Depend on!"

Jiang Shunan hurriedly forgot to feel in his pocket, but he didn't find a tissue, and it was Wei Jingrong who brought him two.

"The nose is numb from the cold, and I don't feel anything at all."

Jiang Shunan wiped his nose, and when he picked up the knife, his waist hurt uncooperatively.

"Hiss...my old waist."

"You'd better go back to the house," Wei Jingrong said while cutting the meat, "Your waist is not fully healed, so don't accidentally twist it again."

"It's okay." Jiang Shunan twisted his waist and took a short rest. "If I freeze for a while, I probably won't feel my waist anymore. It won't hurt by then."

However, facing the bacon that was still raw in front of him, Jiang Shunan really had the urge to die with it.

Come on, today either I will chop you into scum, or you will be chopped into scum by me, let's see who can have the last laugh!

"Go there, I'll trade with you."

Wei Jingrong helped Jiang Shunan get up, took his knife, and sat on his seat.

Jiang Shunan didn't have time to refute, Wei Jingrong had already cut the bacon fluently, slices were even and beautiful, so he made it to the opposite of Wei Jingrong, and took a look at the beef in front of him.

The beef is cooked, marinated and cut into large pieces, with a thin layer of white fat condensed on the surface, and a faint meaty smell can be smelled when you get close.

Compared with bacon, the stewed beef is quite tender, a little slippery, but it is easy to cut. The key is that you can sneak two slices if you are fine, and the taste is perfect.

From morning to afternoon, Wei's father turned on all the lights in the house when it was getting dark, inside and outside the house, in front of the door and behind the yard.

The sound of firecrackers came and went, my house rang after your house blew, the sound of children playing, the sound of chickens and dogs crowing, the sound of food churning in the pot, although it was a private courtyard, all the sounds were very lively together, especially the taste of Chinese New Year.

Especially, to Jiang Shun'an.

The taste of Chinese New Year, the taste of home, I haven't tasted it for too long.

"Son, Shun'an, come and help serve the dishes."

"coming."

Busy in and out, until it was completely dark, a table of New Year's Eve dinner was finally ready, and the fragrant smell filled the whole room, making people unable to control their saliva.

only……

"Is that too much?"

Jiang Shunan looked at the full table, leaned against the table and asked, "It's just the four of us, can we finish eating?"

"Eat as much as you can," Wei Jingrong came out of the room, and stuffed a hot water bottle into his hand, "It's best if you can't finish it. This is the food for the next few days."

"Oh," Jiang Shunan held the hot water bottle, "That's fine, it's a pity to waste such a good dish."

Wei Jingrong held the chopsticks, took a bite of meat and handed it to his mouth: "Hehe, I never heard you say that at home."

Jiang Shunan hesitated for a moment, and quickly ate it into his mouth: "I haven't seen leftovers at home."

"Well, that's true."

"Come, come, I want to drink two more glasses tonight."

Father Wei happily entered the room with a few wine glasses, and Mother Wei followed behind, untiing her apron: "Just drink a little yourself, don't get the child drunk again."

"It doesn't matter if you're drunk. It's the New Year's Eve and you're at home, so what are you afraid of?"

"Forget it, Dad. I'll drink with you, and let Shun'an and Mom drink some red wine."

"Yes, Uncle," Jiang Shunan continued, "I'm really embarrassed to bother you and Mr. Wei when I'm drunk."

Wei's mother divided the bowls and chopsticks, and pulled Jiang Shunan to sit down: "Look at what the child said, it's not troublesome, you are a family when you enter this door, and you are not allowed to talk about each other."

"Yes, Auntie is right." Jiang Shunan smiled.

Wei's father and Wei mother greeted him to pour wine, Wei Jingrong went to the side room and came out with two new clothes.

"Dad, Mom, I bought you two sets of clothes for Chinese New Year today, you can change into them."

"Dirty, you're wasting money again." Dad Wei put down the wine bottle, with a displeased look on his face, "Mom and I don't need anything, and we also have plenty of clothes. Why waste money?"

"That's right," Wei's mother sat on the bench, leaning against Jiang Shun'an, with her hands folded in her sleeves, "We are all so old, we don't care about what we wear, and we don't care about it a long time ago."

"Auntie," Jiang Shunan took Wei's mother's hand, put the warm hot water bottle in her hand, and gently pinched her shoulders, "This is Mr. Wei's wish. Besides, it's New Year's day today, and you can change into new clothes next year." There's a new atmosphere."

"Yeah, Mom and Dad, I rarely come back once a year, this stuff is really nothing compared to your hard work."

"Hey, as long as our children live well, it doesn't matter what we do."

"Okay, old lady," Wei's father sighed, and after a long time, he shook his head and smiled, "Don't refuse the children's wishes, hurry up, go into the house and change."

"Uncle, aunt, let me change it for you."

"no need."

Mother Wei entered the house with her two clothes in her arms. Father Wei stepped on his old steps and said slowly, "You, go with Jing Rong to set off firecrackers outside, at the gate of the courtyard, and put the firecrackers in the box by the door outside. inside."

"it is good."

"Hey," Mother Wei's voice came from inside the house as soon as she left the house, "Be careful, you two, don't get blown up by firecrackers."

"Mom, I see."

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