Conscientiously making soy sauce

In the car, Zhuang Yuan also chatted with the young man casually, casually understanding the young man's situation.As a dedicated shopkeeper, he knows the basic situation of Shi Sheng, and other things...why doesn't he want to know so much about blind dates?And now, he was just thinking about the topic to make the young man not feel so embarrassed. In fact, only he himself knew how much he had listened to.

"At the end of midsummer, the night is still scorching hot, another separation and reunion, and it begins to be sad..." The sound of music covered Zhuang Yuan's question, and the lyrics were somewhat sad and broken.

Shi Sheng didn't know that his boss was just trying to adjust the atmosphere, but he answered every question seriously, as if he was facing a graduation defense.Every question is, in order to make the boss have a good impression of him, he works so hard, so hard to answer, choose the wording and pay attention to his tone.

Conversation in the car is like a dance in the dark, one person carelessly leaves no trace in his heart, and his footsteps are also absent-minded, while the other devotes all his heart and effort to keep up.One person only has the exquisite decoration of the ballroom in his eyes and only the endless music in his ears, and the other person only has the person opposite in his eyes.

Swaying, swaying, all kinds of thoughts and thoughts, obviously so close but so far away.

Just like that without saying a word, just such a person walked in front, and a person desperately followed the person who was talking to the community.Zhuang Yuan parked the car in the garage, originally he wanted to pick up the bag, but the young man got everything in his hands first.

Back home, Shi Sheng consciously carried the big and small bags up this time. Of course, Zhuang Yuan's labor force was happy and relaxed. He opened the door and turned on the light.

The light dispelled the darkness in the room, and the room was brightly illuminated.Zhuang Yuan found a pair of slippers that he didn't wear on weekdays in the shoe cabinet and handed them to the young man.

"Welcome, let me cook first. You tidy up your things. The guest room is empty now. There are quilts and everything, but I haven't made them yet. Come by yourself." With people, it seems that the empty room instantly becomes more With some popularity, Zhuang Yuan's mood also improved a lot.

Shi Sheng nodded, and pushed open the door with his pitiful belongings.

A room of more than ten square meters, beige walls, white baseboards, wood-colored furniture, and blue curtains.

Beds, wardrobes, desks and chairs are all complete, although simple but without the slightest omission.

There is even a small sky blue silent alarm clock on the wood-colored bedside table, which looks brand new just unpacked.The owner of this room usually does not come to live in it, it should be prepared for him.

Shi Sheng put the few poor clothes in the closet, as well as the clothes the boss bought for him.And the photo album brought from home was treasured and hidden in the drawer, the bed was made, and he simply tidied up and left the room.The boss is busy in the kitchen, so he can't hide in the room and relax.

From a moral point of view, the boss has released too much goodwill by taking him in and exempting him from rent, and he is not a white-eyed wolf who doesn't know how to reciprocate.On the other hand, if his performance is not good, the boss will fire him every minute. If he misses such a good part-time job and such a good boss, he doesn't know when he will meet again.

And... Shi Sheng ignored the little throbbing in the car.

It's just a throbbing fluttering like dust that hasn't landed or germinated, falling quietly and lightly.

After a few steps into the kitchen, he saw his boss frying vegetables.Seeing that the boss added a spoonful of sugar to the green vegetables in a serious manner, the corners of Shi Sheng's mouth twitched. What kind of weird cooking method is this?Do you want sugar in the dish?But Shi Sheng is an honest, sensible and obedient young man, even if he puts sugar... he wouldn't say anything.

The boss is very skilled in cooking and the speed is also very fast.

Soon, Zhuang Yuan came out with a simple meal, "I made some casually, and you can eat whatever you want."

Thick porridge, fried eggs, preserved eggs with soy sauce, green vegetables, and a small bowl of stewed meat.

Simple but full of home flavor.

"Let's eat, my level is not very good. Just make do with it." This is not modesty, Zhuang Yuan thinks that he can only cook two common dishes, the taste is nasty, and if he can't eat dead people, it's not dark dishes.That's it.

The porridge was very fragrant. Except that all the dishes were sweet, Shi Sheng thought it was really good. After eating, he stood up consciously, cleaned up the dishes, and took them to the kitchen to wash.

Off-white cabinets, silver stoves, large silver refrigerators and large ovens, everything in the kitchen is readily available.

"Put it in the disinfection cabinet after washing, don't forget." Hearing the words floating in from the living room, Shi Sheng squatted down and studied how to use the disinfection cabinet.After everything was done, the sink was cleaned up, and when he walked out of the living room, he saw his boss lying on the sofa in a daze.

"Boss, it's all right."

"Oh, you also have homework, so go do it." Zhuang Yuan yawned, with tears in the corners of his eyes.Suddenly the phone rang, and he picked it up, "Well, yes. Yes, well, thank you."

"All right, all right, I see. I'll treat you to dinner then."

"You please? Okay... Oh, it's a newly opened shop, with special ice cream and desserts? Okay, okay."

His boss spoke casually and easily, not knowing who the other party was.

Putting down the phone, Zhuang Yuan saw that the young man was still in the living room, and he smiled, "Don't be restrained, this is your place to live now. Well, you've been busy all day today, so you should do your homework first."

"Ok."

"Oh, that's right." Zhuang Yuan stood up as if he suddenly thought of something, went to his room and did not know what to do, then took out a notebook and handed it to the young man, "This notebook is second-hand, and I have used it for two years I think you need a computer in college, so you use it first. Anyway, the network is also available here, you can just connect it directly, and the network cable is behind the desk."

"Thank you... thank you..." Apart from thanking Shi Sheng, I really don't know what to say. Ever since his parents owed huge debts, he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world. Many relatives avoid him because they are afraid that he will borrow money .And the girls who had been enthusiastic about him in school before saw his shabby clothes became a lot colder.

It can be said that Zhuang Yuan's kindness to him made his originally cold heart suddenly warm up, like stretching out his hand by the stove in winter, not wanting to leave.

"It's easy for me, anyway, I don't need this thing now. Well, I won't bother you." Zhuang Yuan thought about the cake for the next day, walked into the kitchen and began to prepare various materials, such as preparing butter and sending it away.

After Shi Sheng finished his homework for the day, he found that Zhuang Yuan was still busy in the kitchen.

He quietly went into the kitchen, he didn't know how to do other things, but he still knew how to wash the kitchen utensils.Seeing Zhuo Yuan busy, he made a cake and put it in the refrigerator.

"Here." The oven dinged, and Zhuo Yuan put on the oven gloves and took out a tray containing chubby shell-like little fat cakes.Unmold directly, and see the chubby cake lying silly on the white porcelain plate.

"This is Madeleine cake, it goes very well with black tea." Zhuo Yuan served the black tea in front of the young man, and also prepared sugar.

"I usually like to add two sugars."

Shi Sheng also put two yuan in the same way, and he followed the example of the boss and took a bite of the cake.

The taste is slightly rough, but sweet and fragrant. After drinking a sip of black tea, it is sweet from the mouth to the heart.

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