a winter fire

17

The place where Zhou Hanzhang lives is not like the urban area where central heating is used. Although "occupation of the mountain is king" sounds powerful, but in winter you have to burn it yourself, which is troublesome and expensive.

Because Zhou Hanzhang spent most of his time in the study, the kitchen was deserted and the temperature was low, so I followed in and sneezed.

Zhou Hanzhang squatted on the ground to check what was left of his ingredients, and asked me back: "Have you learned how to cook?"

His question embarrasses me. Does this man have to keep me from stepping down?

I shook my head, and he gave a contemptuous laugh.

Is it embarrassing not knowing how to cook?Is it something to be proud of knowing how to cook?How proud is he!

I was so complaining in my heart, but I was a double-faced guy after all, so I leaned over and said, "Mr. Zhou, why don't I take you as my teacher, so you can ask me to cook."

"You think it's pretty."

Zhou Hanzhang picked up two tomatoes and asked me: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, do you like tomatoes or eggs?"

"egg."

"Salty or sweet?"

"Sweet and sour, not too sweet."

He chuckled again: "You still provoked it."

Didn't you ask me!

He's a guy that really drives me crazy.

I followed him closely with my mouth curled up, watching him boil the water, cut a cross on the tomato with a knife, and then scald it with boiling water. I am an idiot in life, and I thought he was going to boil the tomatoes, thanks to me at the time Cold, don't speak so fast, otherwise he will laugh at him again.

Zhou Hanzhang's knife is very good. Peel the tomatoes and cut them into pieces.

I muttered: "I want to eat eggs."

With a thick skin like a city wall, I have given up on myself.

Zhou Hanzhang actually laughed and ignored me.

Although Zhou Hanzhang has a poisonous mouth, his heart should not be bad, and he is even very caring at certain times, just like he complained about it, and running against it, but in the end he scrambled a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which was still sweet and sour. Mouth.

This time was the same as last time, he cooked a dish just by scratching and searching, and I didn't dare to open it up to eat, for fear of starving our Teacher Zhou.

After dinner, Zhou Hanzhang instructed me to clean up the kitchen, and he leaned against the door to smoke a cigarette and watch the snow scene.

To be honest, the snow in the mountains is very different from that in the city. It has a gentle shock and is so beautiful that it makes people sink.

After packing up, I came out, my hands hurt from the cold, I put it in my pocket, and stood beside Zhou Hanzhang to watch the snow with him.

A thick layer of snow has been laid in the yard, and the footprints when we came have been covered up. Looking at it, it looks like cream spread evenly.

The snow was still falling, Zhou Hanzhang turned around suddenly, and took out a small branch from behind the door. I was curious about what he wanted to do, so I kept staring at him.

He used a branch as a pen, and the snow as paper, and wrote two words on it—Yongxiang.

I asked him, "Teacher Zhou, what does this mean?"

He looked at me again with a cigarette in his mouth: "The title of the new book."

What he said surprised me a lot, because no one even knew what the subject of his new work was before, and the title of the book was naturally not revealed at all.

Yong Lane.

"Yong Lane".

Looking at the two words written on the snow, I began to imagine a deep alley with no end in sight. The ancient poet wrote, "Where is the mourning zither to follow the emergency, and the cherry blossoms hang down the willow bank in the alley." The clear zither sound, hurried The flute pipe, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom in the deep alley, and the weeping willow caresses the river bank.

This is Li Shangyin's Yongxiang, so what about Zhou Hanzhang's?Does he have a zither and a flute in his case?Are there cherry blossoms and weeping willows?

Zhou Hanzhang's handwriting is beautiful, even if he is holding a tree branch and gesticulating in the snow, it is far better than me. No wonder he complains about my ugly handwriting.

I stood there staring at those two words, and it seemed that the menacing snow gradually buried them.

I said, "Mr. Zhou, besides me, have you revealed the title of this book to anyone else?"

He looked at me with a cigarette in his mouth and didn't answer.

If there is no answer, then there is no.

I stood in the snow and began to feel complacent.

This is the sweetness that Zhou Hanzhang gave me, which made me finally understand that hard work will not be in vain, and there will always be gains if you put your heart into it. Although it is just a book title, it is the first step to open the door to Zhou Hanzhang's world. It's really worth it for a few nights and flipping through the books that are about to break.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you."

"There is nothing to thank," Zhou Hanzhang threw the branch casually, and went back to his study, "You are full, so what should you do?"

What can I do?

I picked up the branches he dropped and wrote on the snow outside his study.

"Teacher Zhou! Open the door!"

I yelled and asked Zhou Hanzhang to open the door.

He opened the door impatiently, and his eyes fell on the snow in front of the door.

I am a person with a lot of cleverness, and I can't deal with such an old man head-on.

I wrote his name, Zhou Hanzhang, on the snow, and then drew a heart to circle the three characters.

It's childish, but old men do it, don't ask me where I learned it, I won't confess.

Sure enough, Zhou Hanzhang was stunned for a while, and then...

Ruthlessly closed the door again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0408:08:11~2020-11-0510:59:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: [Xu] ABM, Porridge Changan, moonuna_chen, Cangji's Xiaojinglin, Jingjiang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of giant pandas who went down the mountain to steal bamboo shoots; 6 bottles of Little Red Riding Hood; 1 bottle of Guli Guli and [Xu] ABM;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!