Contracting canteens in the future

Mian Mian face is super big, able to settle everything.

Hearing the voice calling him, the little guy actively tossed up from the cradle, his chubby face was resting on the edge of the cradle, the tender meat on his cheeks looked like melted ice cream, and he looked at the adults with dark eyes , "Ah yo?"

It's like saying, what are you calling me for, he's busy.

Rong Yi picked up a piece of pork belly roll in front of Mian Mian, "Look at Mian Mian, a big piece of meat."

Looking at it face to face, the pink and tender mouth squirmed, and the eyes were full of longing. He really wanted to try the adult's food, it looked so delicious.

Rong Yi put the sliced ​​meat into the tomato pot, because the sliced ​​meat was sliced ​​thinly, it would change color soon after being boiled.

Rong Yi picked up the sliced ​​meat, and the fat and thin slices of meat "put on" the bright red coat of tomato soup, tremblingly being held by the chopsticks and sent towards the noodles.

Mianmian opened his mouth wide, "Ahhh~"

Rong Yi pretended to shake his head regretfully, "You can't eat it." Then he ate it in one bite!

"Well, it tastes really good, and it's delicious without any sauce." Rong Yi gave Ulysses a thumbs up. The meat slices are too fragrant, the lean meat is firm, and the fat part is tender and smooth. Juice bursting in the mouth, it is really a boon for meat lovers, it is too delicious.

Mianmian blinked blankly, looking a little silly, but he is not a silly baby, of course he realized that he was being played by his father.

"Ahhh!" He protested face to face, he was so angry.

Rong Yi stretched out his hand to touch his son's head, the soft hair felt really good to the touch, "Son, your teeth haven't even grown yet, what kind of meat are you eating, right?"

Mianmian was angry, and ignored his father, his small fleshy waist deftly twisted, and he lay back in the cradle with a grunt, showing his pouting buttocks.

Rong Yi withdrew his hand, pointed to the cradle and said, "It's fun, hahaha."

Ulysses, "..."

"It's a pity not to play after the child is born."

Ulysses was silent, "..."

"Each stage of his growth is only once, and I can only experience it once." Rong Yi scalded another piece of meat and sent it to Ulysses' bowl.He looked at Ulysses, his eyes full of smiles seemed to see through everything, "Of course I want to play to my heart's content, when he grows up, you want to tease him, his eyebrows are raised, he is taller than you, The voice is louder than yours, when the time comes, you will not play him, but he will play you, and the fight between father and son will probably be miserable."

Ulysses really didn't know what to say, so it's better to keep silent, "..."

He couldn't digest the parenting theory that Rong Yi said for a while, so he simply didn't say it, and he held an attitude of neither opposing nor agreeing.

Have a baby to play with?

Ulysses shook his head, it was too late for his baby, and he hated that time could not be turned back, he could not watch Mian Mian grow from a small embryo into a cute little doll step by step.

"Mianmian will be angry," said Ulysses.

Rong Yi was not sure, "No way, Xiao Mian is not so temperamental."

He reached into the cradle and patted Mian Mian's buttocks, Mian Mian snorted and didn't move.

Rong Yi poked again, and got the same reaction, unlike before, no matter what he did, he would "giggle" behind him with a smile and open his hands to hug him.

Rong Yi was dumbfounded, "I seem to have offended Mian Mian."

Ulysses nodded.

Rong Yi panicked, "How can you make Mian Mian forgive me?"

"You have to hug and coax him, say nice words, and then divert everyone's attention, take him to see colorful flowers and moving animals." Ulysses shared his parenting experience during this period, like a treasure .

Now it was Rong Yi's turn to be speechless, "..."

Rong Yi glanced at Ulysses resentfully, "You spoiled Xiao Mianmian, it's not good, there used to be a phrase called a loving mother but a loser, you have this tendency."

Ulysses panicked, "You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You know me." In other words, knowing his face, Rong Yi silently added in his heart, and he continued, "Your reaction when you see Mianmian is not just because you like children and are conquered by cute things. Judging from your various performances, there is only one truth."

Ulysses' heart rose to his throat.

Rong Yi "Conan's upper body", raised his right hand, and pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger. He looked straight at Ulysses with calm but hidden sharp eyes, "The truth is..."

Ulysses' back was tense, and the hands on his legs gradually tightened into fists. He lowered his eyes and was about to nod in recognition.

"You know Mianmian's mother, right? Are you good brothers with him, or are you real brothers?" Rong Yi spoke out his guess in a flash.

Ulysses, who hadn't nodded his head completely, "..."

Rong Yi, "I guessed right, right?"

"Let's eat."

Ulysses wiped the thin sweat from his brow, a false alarm.

Rong Yi was suspicious, "Why didn't you answer?"

Ulysses glanced at Rong Yi, and said angrily, "Just as you said, okay, I'm hungry after eating."

"Hahaha, it's exactly what I said." Rong Yi smiled and poured the mushrooms into the soup, splashing small splashes, "The hot pot is just for fun, so you can do it yourself, so It's delicious to eat."

"it is good."

Ulysses imitated Rong Yi's action just now, picked up the meat slices, put them in the pot, and scalded them back and forth, because the meat slices were sliced ​​very thin, and they could be eaten after five or six seconds of boiling without leaving the chopsticks.

Rong Yi watched Ulysses' movements, his gentle eyes were full of tolerance and meaning.

Eating hot pot on summer nights will make you sweat, and it would be nice to have cold beer, and you can eat all night long.It’s not that there is no such thing, there is not even a basic drink, Rong Yi is embarrassed, the impromptu hot pot is eaten in a hurry, a lot of preparations are not made, no vermicelli, no tofu skin, no fried bell... Now there is no drink, obviously There are several kinds of fruits stored in the cold storage. Fruits similar to passion fruit can be scooped out to make iced sweet and sour drinks. It was a mistake.

"If I find chili peppers and catch a cow, I'll fry the bottom of the pot with butter. It's so spicy." Rong Yi pointed to the bright red tomato pot and said, "It's a stimulus that tomato pot can't compare to. We eat it in summer. The two of us It is estimated that it will be fished out of the water."

Ulysses knew what chili tasted like, and it stimulated the taste buds and caused pain in the brain. He didn't think it was delicious, just like the adjutant who was crazy about a spicy potato chip. It looked so ugly that he would stay away from the plastic-feeling potato chips after eating one.As for the bottom of the butter pot, Ulysses didn't know what it was, so he didn't comment. From the current point of view, everything Rong Yi cooks is delicious, so he can look forward to it.

The long hair on his sideburns fell down every time he lowered his head, and Ulysses had to straighten it every time he lowered his head, and he had to cover it with his hands in case the food would get on his hair.

Rong Yi observed for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "It's inconvenient to keep long hair, why didn't you cut it?"

Ulysses stood still and did not speak at once.

Rong Yi: "Ah, did I ask something I shouldn't? Sorry."

"There's nothing bad to say, I'm just organizing my words, I don't know how to say it." Ulysses looked at the hair hanging in front of his eyes, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I said I was an illegitimate child, Dad's wife is not She likes me and regards my biological mother as a thorn in my side. Not allowing me to cut my hair is a kind of humiliation. She raised me as a delicate girl when she was a child. I once wanted to cut my hair, but she Threatened with the life of my biological mother. Over time, I got used to my hair being so long."

Rong Yi felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Let me tie a braid for you, so that you won't have hair in front of you when you eat."

Ulysses, "?"

Rong Yi got excited, stood up and walked behind Ulysses, "I did it."

Ulysses, "Yeah."

Ulysses' long hair was smooth and black, like a fine brocade hanging behind him, and like a black sky hanging high above his head, the light refracted by the light on it was like a bright star.Rong Yi couldn't put it down, but he didn't do the wretched act of pulling his hair up to his nose and smelling it lightly. He braided Ulysses a three-strand braid very politely, without rubber bands, and finally found a braid in Mian Mian's cradle. The cloth strips of the tight quilt were tied up impromptuly.

"You're done, it's beautiful."

Ulysses was not used to it for a while, feeling a bit heavy at the back of his head, obviously the amount of hair is so much, it has not changed.

Rong Yi sat back in his seat, "Let's continue eating."

"How did you do this?"

"Oh, braided hair, I braided it for some little girls before." Rong Yi mentioned it without hesitation.

He used to braid the hair of many girls aged seven or eight.

The end of the world is not easy, long hair is difficult to move, and girls are not qualified to love beauty with long braids, but it is human nature to love beauty, how can a little girl not like long hair fluttering, especially after watching movies and TV shows before the end of the world .The adults also acquiesced that children can grow long hair willfully before the age of ten, but they must cut it off at the age of ten, because after the age of ten, they will leave the protected area and face the harsh and extremely cold weather outside. , to hone the ability to survive, long hair is too inconvenient.As a highly respected elder in the Survivor Base, he was given the mission of cutting hair at some point, as if it was a sign to bless the children's growth and independence. He learned how to braid hair at that time.

After weaving the braid, cut it off with one knife, and the cut hair can be stored in a bundle.

Ulysses nodded without asking why.

Two people ate this hot pot for a long time, refilling the soup twice, and Rong Yi went downstairs to cook a pot of rice. When the rice was cooked, he didn't eat it right away, but cut it into pieces and put them in the frying pan. He made it I got rice crust.During the process of cooking, the two of them ate some, and when it was ready, they went upstairs and put the crispy rice into the tomato pot to cook. It was slightly soft and the taste was quite good.

"Quack quack—"

The annoying cry sounded again, Rong Yi looked up, and the white bird that had just been chased away stood on the branch again, raising its head and calling happily.

Say it is a crow, but its whole body is snow-white, only its beak and claws are black; say it is not a crow, because its broken voice is ugly.

Like a flying chicken.

"Wait, when the call arrives, I'll make black chicken soup for you." Rong Yi gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Ulysses, who has always been emotionally unstable, laughed, "Hahaha."

His laughter was hearty and infected by him, Rong Yi also laughed, "Haha, I was quite naive just now, why did I have trouble with a bird, hahaha."

The bird on the high branch quacked again, mockingly.

Rong Yi crooked his mouth, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to shoot birds, "If I don't make a pot of black chicken soup today, I will write my name upside down."

"Don't..." Ulysses stopped.

The end of the hot pot is the end of Rong Yi's chicken and dog jumping while climbing trees and catching birds.

In the end, Rong Yi didn't catch the bird, and the flying black-bone chicken flew away.

Of course, Ulysses did not mention the matter of asking Rong Yi to write his name backwards...