Zha Gong's favor

Throughout the weekend, Gu Ancheng stayed with Chen Yuan every step of the way. Whatever Chen Yuan wanted to do, he would ride his bicycle and take him there. When he was free, he would go to the hospital to accompany his grandfather.

Finally at noon on Sunday, the two went back to Chen Yuan's house and found out the passbook that grandpa had hidden behind the bricks.

There are [-] in the passbook. For the old man, it can be said that he has saved money for a lifetime. In addition to the food and clothing for Xiaoyuan to go to school, there are many other things that Chen Yuan and his uncle were fooled by Lian Mengdai. Chen Liangbang He is a gambler and owes foreign debts all the year round.

Such a passbook is almost full of sporadic income, but in the end it was remitted to such a large sum. Gu Ancheng admired and respected the old man. Chen Yuan took the passbook and looked at Gu Ancheng, "here ,OK?"

"You take it first. After two days, my aunt will introduce a private financial manager. I don't have time to go to school in the future, so I will hand over the money to him. The same is true for yours. You and I share the same manager."

"That... what do you do?" Chen Yuan has never heard of this profession. He knows the manager, but the manager also manages passbooks for others?

"Financial management is to use the current funds on hand for investment and let it grow more and more." Gu Ancheng rubbed Chen Yuan's hair, "Your [-] is the basic fund, and I will fill you with [-]. The initial capital is [-], and when you make money in the future, you can just return [-] to me."

Chen Yuan's head was in a knot. He didn't know what Gu Ancheng was talking about, but he knew that Gu Ancheng meant to lend him [-] yuan to turn him into [-] yuan, and then he would return the [-] yuan. Chen Yuan could only think of So much, so he nodded, he thought it was fair.

At that time, he didn't know what a stock was, and he didn't know the daily limit as soon as the market opened. What kind of concept was it to suddenly turn 12 yuan into [-] yuan a day? I don't care how much "debt" I have with Gu Ancheng.

But at this time, Chen Yuan didn't understand anything, Gu Ancheng said what he said, and Gu Ancheng was afraid that he would be worried, so he told him that the loss would be his own. Ancheng is there.

It was a warm weekend, Chen Yuan ate the "love dinner made by her husband" that Gu Ancheng promised him on Sunday night.

Gu Ancheng took him to the supermarket for a long time, and every time he saw a dish, he asked Chen Yuan if he liked it and how to cook it. Chen Yuan also enjoyed this kind of weekend, and took the trouble to discuss with Gu Ancheng that every vegetable can be eaten. What kind of stir-fried dishes are made, and what is suitable for soup.

The two of them bought a lot of ingredients and went home. In Chen Yuan's heart, Gu Ancheng's grocery shopping was just to coax him. Aunt Li must be cooking at night, but he didn't expect that Aunt Li really didn't come at night, but Gu Ancheng brought an apron into the kitchen.

Chen Yuan couldn't sit still, and kept running to the kitchen, seeing Gu Ancheng wearing a pink apron, handling potatoes very skillfully, Chen Yuan was really surprised, "You really know how to cook!"

Gu Ancheng used to cook by himself when he was studying abroad in his previous life. His mother hired a cook who was from Mexico. The taste of the dishes he cooked was so weird that he had to cook by himself. Fortunately, he was still talented, so the cooking was pretty good. Eat, hearing Chen Yuan's exclamation, Gu Ancheng smiled and showed off his knife skills, neatly processed the potatoes into chunks of about the same size, neat like a gourmet show, Gu Ancheng himself was very satisfied, and went to cut tomatoes, soft tomatoes It also honestly turned into a crescent block under his knife.

Chen Yuan especially likes Gu Ancheng like this, he can't explain why, although Gu Ancheng is not suitable for the kitchen at all, and he is not suitable for the pink apron, but it will make Gu Ancheng feel particularly safe, not just the one who can fight A kind of strength, a kind of tolerance, a kind of warmth.

Reminiscent of home.

Chen Yuan liked this kind of Gu Ancheng so much, he lay on the kitchen door and didn't want to leave, so Gu Ancheng called him to his side, Chen Yuan thought that Gu Ancheng wanted his help, but although he could cook, he handled it like Gu Ancheng It was too far behind than that, and he moved into the kitchen step by step in embarrassment.

However, Gu Ancheng didn't want him to help, but put the person around his chest, cutting onions and green peppers through him.

When Chen Yuan found out, his eyes were already hot from the smoke, he turned around and buried his face in Gu Ancheng's chest, he could clearly feel that Gu Ancheng's chest was trembling from laughing, Chen Yuan's heart was sweet, but his eyes were real. It's spicy.

"It's really hot?" Gu Ancheng was just kidding around. Seeing that Chen Yuan's eyes were really hot and red, he didn't know what to do. He dropped the knife and held Chen Yuan's head to look at his eyes carefully, "It's all my fault." , Does it hurt? No, I’d better wash my eyes.”

"No, it will be fine soon." Chen Yuan rubbed the clothes on Gu Ancheng's chest, "Look, it's all good."

Gu Ancheng's whole body became hot from being rubbed, and he pushed Chen Yuan out, "Watch TV for a while, it's ready now."

Chen Yuan didn't want to leave, so Gu Ancheng would definitely let him go, and in the end he could only sit in the living room and wait.

Gu Ancheng really cooks very quickly. He made three dishes and one soup in a short time. The Suber soup is sour and sweet, the boiled beef brisket is soaked in the deliciousness of tomatoes, and the soft and glutinous potatoes are paired with kohlrabi. It is rich and nutritious , Gu Ancheng himself likes it very much. He heard about Chen Yuan's love for tomatoes, so he thought of making this at that time.

Sure enough, as soon as the soup was served, Chen Yuan couldn't help swallowing, his eyes were fixed on the soup without blinking, Gu Ancheng served him a bowl, "Don't burn it, drink it slowly."

Chen Yuan obediently nodded in response, his eyes narrowed while drinking the soup, and he praised greatly, "You are so good, the cooking is very delicious!"

Gu Ancheng also felt that he was okay, and when Chen Yuan praised him, he felt that he was a master chef, "Try this again."

There are three dishes on the table, one is braised hot pepper, one is fried pork and one is full of spring scenery.Generally speaking, they are all home-cooked dishes. Gu Ancheng picked up a sliced ​​lotus root for Chen Yuan. He remembered that Chen Yuan said that he wanted to try how this thing tasted.

Sure enough, Chen Yuan was curious, quickly picked it up, put it in his mouth and bit it, and said miraculously, "It turned out to be a bit hard...it looks so soft..."

"If you eat it steamed, it will be very soft. One bite of the shredded lotus root can stretch it out for a long time. Next time, I will make you sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root." Gu Ancheng himself didn't want to eat it at all, as if he would be full just by watching Chen Yuan eat it. Chen Yuan picked up a small piece of fried pork, the selected five-flower three-layer fine pork, first put it into the pan to fry the oil, then add green peppers and onions to fry until fragrant, pour in cooking wine and soy sauce over high heat to collect the juice, the meat slices are full of rich flavor Fresh and salty soup, a bite is full of happiness.

Chen Yuan ate so much that he couldn't even raise his head. Gu Ancheng picked up vegetables for him and told him not to eat too fast. Although the braised peppers in oil were not spicy, there might be an exception. Take a bite, make sure it's not spicy, and then give it to Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan sneaks a sneak peek at Gu Ancheng, and takes a bite of the place where he just took a bite. He thinks it's really delicious, indescribably delicious.

Gu Ancheng didn't find anything, but he himself got great satisfaction from feeding Chen Yuan. It turned out that cooking for his wife was like this. It was very good, and he could do more in the future.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was almost done eating, Gu Ancheng took away his bowls and chopsticks, "It will be uncomfortable at night if you eat too much. If you like it, I will make it for you when I have time."

Chen Yuan felt that he could eat again...

Gu Ancheng, who was being pitifully stared at, felt that he was particularly sinful, like a villain who didn’t feed carrots to rabbits, but he really couldn’t let him eat too much, Xiaoyuan’s stomach is bad, so he had to control the amount of food in each meal, “So, promise again You can ask for anything."

"I still want to eat..." Chen Yuan muttered in a low voice. This was the first time Gu Ancheng cooked for him, and it was so delicious. He wanted to eat again...

Gu Ancheng sat down with the little cutie in his arms while laughing, "Look at your place."

As he spoke, he stroked Chen Yuan's already rounded stomach with his big hands, "Look at you, they say you're full."

"This is the first time you cook for me..." This is especially commemorative...

"I will always do it in the future, and I can let you eat it once when I reach the hundredth meal." Gu Ancheng felt that his stomach must be nourished by then, and it's okay to indulge once in a while.

Chen Yuan thought to himself that you don’t do it every day, even if you do it once a week, it’s been two years after [-] meals, and he suddenly felt cheated. Gu Ancheng insisted that he was not allowed to eat any more, and hugged him tightly and the two moved like conjoined twins. When he got to the sofa, Gu Ancheng wiped the corners of his mouth with oil, "That wish just now doesn't count, now you can say a wish, and I'll help you realize it."

"Is everything okay?" Chen Yuan leaned against Gu Ancheng, his eyes flickering, almost making Gu Ancheng faint.

"whatever."

"Then you agreed, cook me a hundred meals." Chen Yuan smiled a little embarrassedly, so stupid, but I always feel that if we make an agreement like this, then Gu Ancheng will really keep cooking for him Meals, until one hundred meals...

Gu Ancheng hugged him, pulled him into his arms and lay down, "This is not a wish."

Chen Yuan was a little disappointed. Although he said it casually, he hoped that Gu Ancheng would agree in his heart. After all, there was a sense of agreement in it. After being together for so long, what will it be like...

"I promised you that I will make it for you whenever you want to eat. What is a hundred meals? You don't need to use this wish to achieve it. You still have a chance to talk about what you want. "

Chen Yuan couldn't think of what he wanted...

He wanted mom and dad, he was just sensible when he was a child, and the children around him had parents, but he didn't, so they all came to laugh at him and bully him, but grandpa told him that mom and dad went far away and would never come back again , so it is useless to tell Gu Ancheng about this.

So what else does he want?

He wanted a strong man to be his elder brother. When he was a child, his little uncle always beat him, and he always beat him with fists and kicks when his grandfather was not at home. He shivered under the bed with fear. At that time, he wanted someone to stand in front of him, Blocking those fists and feet for him can protect him from the pain.

Does this count?

"Can I have a brother?"

"Okay." Gu Ancheng said happily, "I'll be your brother, and I've already promised you this. You can still make a wish."

"Also, there is another wish?" Chen Yuan was a little at a loss, he didn't think of anything, because no one had ever asked him about his wish, he didn't dare to think about it, he didn't know what he wanted...

Ah, yes...

"I want a book." Chen Yuan looked at Gu Ancheng expectantly, "Can you?"

"I'll take you to buy it tomorrow." Gu Ancheng decided to give Chen Yuan a wish every day, so that he would have the habit of silently wishing in his heart, and he wanted to be his al-Deng Shen Ding.

In fact, I don't like campus themes. .Whoever of you guesses the reason, I will give it away. . .