I got red after being tagged by accident

What should come will always come. On the third day of the Lunar New Year, in the waiting room of Xie's old house, on the tea table where the old man usually entertains guests, Xie Xu and Chi Ran sat facing each other, staring awkwardly.

The young man on the opposite side was beautiful, with the corners of his mouth raised, with a reserved smile.

They were strangers, or they were forced to go on a blind date, so Xie Xu talked less, and only introduced himself when he sat down: "Hi, I'm Xie Xu."

"I heard that you used to be a soldier?"

Chi Ran tried to find something to talk about.

Xie Xu hummed, then fell silent again.

Chi Ran continued to ask: "Being a soldier is very hard."

Xie Xu: "It's okay."

Chi Ran: "Why did you retire?"

Xie Xu told the truth: "Hand hurt."

This question and answer was still very concise and indifferent, which made Chi Ran lose the interest in continuing to ask, and continued to stare and drink tea in embarrassment.

Their first meeting ended in this embarrassment. They didn't say a few words, and most of them were Chi Ran's unilateral questions.

When Chi Ran left, Di Shuo asked Xie Xu while nibbling on an apple: "Brother, how does it feel to be on a blind date?"

Xie Xu glanced at him and ignored him.

Di Shuo continued on his own: "Why do I think that if you look closely, he looks a little bit like Chi Ye? It can't be that the old man looked for Chi Ye after looking for him."

When Di Shuo mentioned this, Xie Xu also noticed it, and rubbed the center of his brows helplessly. It was really possible that the old man thought he liked this type of boys.

Xie Xu told Di Shuo: "Don't mention this to Chi Ye."

Di Shuo took a bite of the apple and nodded knowingly, "I know I know, I will definitely not mention it."

"If he finds out, I won't care about you if you run away from home again." Uneasy about Di Shuo's mouth, Xie Xu emphasized again that the last time he was the one who mentioned that he wanted to go on a blind date, Xia Chi also messed up. Feeling depressed for a while.

Di Shuo closed his mouth and made a zipper movement, meaning that he would seal his mouth and never talk nonsense.

Xia Chi also met with Wen Jingxiang's family and talked with Wen Jingxiang's two children. They also supported Wen Jingxiang's remarriage.After the negotiation, the matter of Xia Yan and Wen Jingxiang was settled.

Xia Yan and Wen Jingxiang didn't plan to have a wedding, so they planned to pick an auspicious day to get a certificate, and the two families would have a meal together and it would be fine.

Xia Yan has never had a wedding in her life, and Xia Chi felt sorry for her, and suggested to her: "Why don't you hold a wedding, it doesn't have to be a big one, just find a wedding planner in the city, and have a good wedding in a hotel in the city." gone."

Now he still has some money left, which is enough to hold a wedding for Xia Yan.

Xia Yan shook her head and refused, "At such an advanced age, why bother, the wedding will not be held."

Xia Chi also suggested instead: "If we don't hold a wedding, we must take wedding photos."

Xia Yan thought for a while, and followed this suggestion: "Wedding photos, okay, this one has to be taken, take a few photos and put them at home. If you are at home during the Chinese New Year next year and the whole family is organized, we will take a family portrait again."

This year is too late, Xia Chi will return to the capital on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and the photography shops on the street are not open.

Because the wedding date was set, Xia Yan was happy in her heart, and the smile on her face never stopped.

Looking at his mother who was packing his luggage with a smile, Xia Chi also felt a little uncomfortable. He was the one who delayed Xia Yan for so many years. Without him, Xia Yan's life would be better.I am happy for Xia Yan again, someone will be with her for the rest of her life.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xia Chi also took the high-speed train back to the capital on time.When I got home, I only unscrewed a suitcase. When I left, besides the suitcase, there were two fucking bags of hometown specialties stuffed in it.

When Xie Xu came to pick him up, he saw his big and small bags, and laughed, and asked while taking the things in his hand, "What are these?"

Xia Chi also moved his stiff fingers, and replied: "My hometown's specialty, my mother forced me to bring some food, such as bacon, sausage, chopped peppers, etc. I don't know if you are used to eating these, but you can eat them at night." Do a little taste."

"Well, fine." Xie Xu didn't pick his mouth, and Xia Chi could eat whatever he wanted.

Since Xie Xu hired a chef, Xia Chi hasn't cooked for a long time. Compared with the chef's exquisite dishes, Xia Chi's cooking is more home-cooked. The method of frying bacon is still learning from Xia Yan at home these days of.

Xia Yan was worried that Xia Chi was too lazy to wash, so the meat was washed and dried and then packed in vacuum bags.

He took out the things and put them away in different categories. Xia Chi also picked out a few more things to eat at night. There were still things in the refrigerator that they hoarded years ago. Apart from specialties, he also took out a few other things and planned to make two more dishes. If Xie Xu couldn't get used to it, he could eat something else.

After washing the dishes, Xia Chi also saw Xie Xu standing at the door like a door god, looked at a large piece of bacon on the chopping board, Xia Chi also handed the knife to Xie Xu: "You are still standing, come help I'll cut the meat."

After thinking about it, he added: "This meat is very hard, and it takes a lot of effort to cut it. I have been sitting in the car for several hours today, and I am tired from sitting. I don't really want to move."

"Okay." Xie Xu took the knife, walked to the chopping board, weighed the meat with his hands, and asked him, "How should I cut it?"

"You first cut it into two pieces, and then cut it into pieces." Xia Chi also gestured with his hand.

Xie Xu was still in a daze, Xia Chi also stepped forward, took his hand, put it on the meat, and taught him to cut it, "So, cut it in front of here, divide it into two halves, and then cut each piece into roughly Such a thickness."

Xie Xu followed what Xia Chi also taught, and cut it with a single knife. It was indeed hard enough, but fortunately he cut it.

The two were very close. From the side, Xia Chi was hugging Xie Xu and chopping vegetables. Xia Chi was also distracted and thought about it. It seems that such plots often appear in idol dramas, but they are usually of great strength. Hold the weaker one from behind and help him cut, they are doing it the other way around.

Xie Xu cut twice, then turned around and asked Xia Chiye: "Is that so?"

Because he was so close, he almost kissed Xia Chiye's face, Xia Chi was also a little uncomfortable, let go of his hand, took two steps back, and praised him: "Yes, that's how it is. Sir, you are so smart, You learn so quickly, I will teach it once."

Hearing the praise, the corners of Xie Xu's mouth curved slightly, in a great mood. After cutting the meat, he took a few cloves of peeled garlic and asked Xia Chiye: "How do you cut this?"

Xia Chi also threw the bacon that Xie Xu had cut into the pot and boiled it, and replied: "You can shoot it a few times, break it up a little, and then chop it up twice."

After cutting the garlic, Xie Xu chopped the green onions and radishes, and asked if he needed to cut them with a handful of vegetables.

"You don't need to cut this one, I already tore it up when I washed it, and I will fry it in the pan later."

After Xie Xu finished cutting the vegetables, Xia Chi had to come by himself to cook the vegetables. He wore an apron and worked in the kitchen. After cutting the vegetables, Xie Xu stood at the door as a gatekeeper, occasionally helping Xia Chi with the dishes or seasonings.

Smelling the aroma of pork ribs in the casserole, Xia Chi also sniffed, put the sliced ​​radish into it, covered the pot, and stewed a pot of radish ribs soup.

The bacon cooked earlier was almost ready, Xia Chi also fished out the meat, drained the water, washed the pot, poured the meat into the pot and added some water, and cooked for a while.After the water boiled dry, he poured some oil and started to fry the bacon formally.

When the bacon was fried until it was fragrant, Xia Chi also took out the chili noodles that his mother specially stuffed, and said while pouring it: "Most of the bacon outside is fried with green peppers and radishes. This is the way of frying in our hometown. You should not eat it." However, only chili powder is used as a seasoning, which is very fragrant."

When it was out of the pot, Xia Chi also swallowed his saliva greedily from the fragrance, and couldn't hold it back, took a piece with chopsticks and fed it to Xie Xu: "Taste it and see if you like it."

Xie Xu opened his mouth to eat, chewed it, it was very hard, but the taste was really good and very fragrant.

Seeing Xie Xu's delicious food, Xia Chi felt relieved and took a piece to eat himself.Chewing the meat, Xia Chi also sighed contentedly.

As soon as he put down the chopsticks, he saw Xie Xu sticking his head close to his mouth, and Xia Chi also reached out to block it: "Don't kiss, your mouth is full of oil, you don't feel tired."

"If I don't kiss you, I'll just have another bite of meat." Xie Xu laughed out loud, reaching for the chopsticks in Xia Chiye's hand, took a piece for himself, and fed another piece to Xia Chiye.

This kind of fried, dry and fragrant bacon is like eating jerky, and Xia Chi often eats it as a snack.

When all the dishes were ready and served on the table, the two of them ate half of the plate of bacon, and the remaining half was eaten with the rice.

The dishes were cooked too much, and I was a little full. Xia Chi also slumped on the chair and didn't want to move. He looked at the bowl on the table, looked up at Xie Xu, and just wanted to ask him to clean it up, but Xie Xu started to clean it up by himself. He got up, but it was his first time doing this kind of work, and he was not very proficient.

"Where should I put this unfinished dish?" Xie Xu asked, pointing to the half bowl of vegetables left.

"Throw away this bowl, filter the soup first, and then throw the rest into the kitchen trash can."

Xia Chi also poured the bones and leftovers on the table into a bowl by himself, and said to Xie Xu, "Put this bowl into the trash can in the kitchen too."

"Okay." Xie Xu responded while pouring out the pot, and brought the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and put them in the sink.

After clearing the table, Xie Xu was going to wash the dishes again, so he took a few pieces of cloth and asked Xia Chiye, "Which one is for washing the dishes?"

Xia Chi also pointed to Xie Xu's right hand, "This one, give me the one on the left hand, it's a rag, I'll wipe the table."

"Here." Xie Xu walked to the table, handed the rag to Xia Chiye, took the dish towel to wash the dishes, and asked Xia Chiye after a while: "How much dish soap should I pour?"

"You just squeeze a pump, squeeze it on the dishcloth. Put some hot water in the sink first, rinse the bowl, rinse off the food residue on it, and then use the dish towel to wash it."

After wiping the table, Xia Chi also took the rag into the kitchen, and taught Xie Xu while washing the rag.

Xie Xu followed Xia Chiye's instructions to flush the dishes with water, squeezed out the dish soap and started washing the dishes.

After putting away the dishcloth and washing his hands, Xia Chi also walked to the door, leaned against the door, looked at Xie Xu's back washing the dishes, and suddenly felt that the years are quiet, and this is not bad.

Today's Xie Xu is extraordinarily life-like. Wearing high-end home clothes, he cuts vegetables and tidies up the dishes. He is clumsy because he is not very skilled.