four o'clock

When I left the bedroom, the TV was turned on in the living room. Wen Yuji was squatting at the kitchen door, watching TV and peeling potatoes. The young boy was wearing home clothes, with the sika deer clip on his head, so cute.

Li Song poured a glass of water, glanced at the TV, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you finish watching this morning?"

Wen Yu sent: "I like that heroine, I haven't watched enough."

Li Song: "..."

Li Song glanced at the TV. He had seen an actress in his father's company before, but he didn't think she was pretty. He took a sip of water and teased, "Am I pretty or is she pretty?"

Wen Yuji rinsed the potatoes under the running water, and said without thinking, "You look good."

Satisfied, Li Song asked, "What's for dinner today?"

Wen Yuji turned his head and winked at him, and said, "Today we'll eat tomatoes."

Li Song bent his lips: "Okay."

The room was too warm, so he bought some thin clothes online. The kitchen door was closed. Wen Yuji didn't like to open the door while cooking. He hated the smell of oily smoke wafting into the living room. He changed the TV while adding to the shopping cart. , I found a very old comedy, and watched it one after another.

Wen Yuji cut the potatoes and onions into small pieces, cut the skin of the tomatoes into a cross and blanch them in hot water, peeled the skin and cut them into small pieces, wait until the onion and garlic are fragrant, fry the tomatoes out of the soup, then add the potato dices and cooking wine Stir fry soy sauce and other seasonings, add boiling water and stew.

Shrimp deveined, shelled and cut into shrimp puree, add egg white cooking wine and black pepper, add starch and stir, use chopsticks to collect shrimp slippery.Stir-fry the tomatoes, add the seasoning, add shrimp and vermicelli and cook into soup.

Counting that the time is almost up, open the tomato and potato pot, add fat beef, cooking wine and other ingredients, stir fry with starch thickening water, sprinkle chopped green onion on the pot, and keep the soup for rice.

When the tomato, shrimp and vermicelli soup was cooked, Wen Yuji cut the frozen persimmons that had been refrigerated during the day, put a small spoon in the middle, and put them on a plate. The persimmons are so big that two can fill a plate.

Wen Yushao opened the kitchen door and called out to Li Song, "Brother, come and serve the dishes."

Li Song dropped his cell phone and walked to the door of the kitchen. There was a fresh scent of tomatoes. He was not very hungry at first, but his stomach was empty because of the smell: "In..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stuffed into a small plate with two big persimmons on it. He stared at the persimmons and continued what he just said: "Where to eat?"

Wen Yuji came out with a bowl of rice, which was not cooked in a rice cooker, but stewed in a large pot. He was wearing thick microwave gloves. He was stunned and said, "Eat it in the living room, I want to watch TV. .”

Li Song put the persimmons on the table, and switched back to the TV series about the actress just now.

After he served the rice, Wen Yuji brought out a ceramic soup pot and put it on the heat insulation mat that had been placed long ago. When the lid was opened, there was a burst of delicious fragrance. The soup with tomato, shrimp and vermicelli was bright red, and it looked very appetizing. .

Wen Yuji finally took out the beef roll with tomato and potatoes, wiped off the thin sweat from the heat, and said with a smile: "You can eat it with rice. If you want to eat persimmons, we will make more varieties next year."

Li Song: "..."

He felt a little too pampered.

Tomato and potato served with fatty beef roll, thick and delicious soup, poured on white rice, it is delicious, eat a big bite with a spoon, warm and appetizing.

Wen Yu sent Li Song a bowl of shrimp noodle soup. The shrimp slippery mouth was smooth, tender and elastic. The aroma of shrimp combined with the aroma of tomato made the soup rich and delicious. Li Song drank a full bowl unconsciously. Yuzhi was soon filled up again for him.

Li Song felt that if anyone could marry Wen Yuji in the future, he must have accumulated blessings for eight lifetimes, and it was too suitable for IKEA.

He was so focused on eating that he didn't have time to talk, Wen Yuji ate the shrimp slippery slowly, he could eat for a long time with one bite, and the movement of eating was also beautiful, his eyes were fixed on the TV, like a brat at home who had a great interest in TV Yes, after eating, Hun'er was hooked by the TV.

Li Song is just the opposite, he is interested in rice.

He really liked Wen Yuji's cooking so much, he ate more than half of it without knowing it, and he was only [-]% full. He felt that he should be full, but he couldn't stop, the main reason was that all his food When the bowl is empty, Wen Yuji will immediately refill it for him, and he will also tell him: "Eat more, you are too thin."

Looking into Wen Yuji's sincere eyes, he really felt that he was too thin and needed to eat more.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the two leaned on the sofa to digest food. Wen Yuji drank the juice from the frozen persimmon with a small spoon. It seemed that he really thought it was delicious. He squinted his eyes after eating it, like a satisfied cat. .

With the soup on the corner of his lips, Li Song looked amused, raised his hand and handed him a tissue, Wen Yuji wiped his mouth, and said, "You haven't eaten it, it's delicious, you can try it."

Li Song looked at the yellow persimmons, he didn't know what to do, he was still pondering, Wen Yuji took his spoon, took a spoonful, put it to Li Song's lips, and said, "Open your mouth."

Li Song saw that a drop was about to drip from the bottom of the spoon, and quickly took the spoon in his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up, the cold juice, the flesh was sweet and glutinous, it was really cool to eat something cold in a warm room kind of enjoyment.

Wen Yuji blinked at him and asked, "Is it delicious?"

He leaned a little closer, and the action of feeding himself was natural, as if he didn't feel that it was a bit wrong for a boy to feed another boy so intimately. After a pause, he bit Wen Yuzhi to take it. The spoon walked away, and then took the handle of the spoon from his hand.

He lowered his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he had already restrained himself. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's so delicious."

He was too kind to himself, it was a bit too good.

But he didn't want to remind him, because he liked it so much that he was even a little addicted.

Before going to sleep, Wen Yusong put his hand on his arm, and muttered in a daze, "Tomorrow the snow will be harvested, there is a lot of snow in the yard..."

Li Song held his hand, put it under his quilt, looked sideways at the boy who was too sleepy to open his eyes, and said softly, "Well, go to sleep."

Wen Yu's message was incomplete: "Tomorrow... snow... play..."

Li Song pursed his lips, and said in a gentle voice that he hadn't noticed, "Okay."

Wen Yuji moved closer to him again, breathing steadily, and fell asleep.

The hand in the palm was soft, warm, and comfortable to hold. He couldn't help rubbing it with his fingers. The room was very quiet, and Wen Yuji's breathing sound was shallow. He raised his hand to tuck him in. Quilt, slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, when Wen Yuji woke up, Li Song had already woken up.

He got up, rubbed his eyes, and called out to the quiet room: "Brother."

No one answered him, so he searched around inside and out, but there was no one there.

After staying for a while, he picked up his mobile phone to make a call, and he was connected quickly.

Li Song's cold voice carried an obvious smile, and said, "Are you awake?"

Wen Yu sent: "Where have you been?"

Li Song: "Come out to buy some fruit, I just wanted to call you."

Wen Yu sent an "oh" and said, "Then come back quickly, it's cold outside."

There was some noise from Li Song's side, and he replied after a few seconds: "Well, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Yuji stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth and mumbled, "What did you buy?"

Li Song: "I bought some of them. Grapefruits, tangerines, oranges, apples, longan... Anyway, there are quite a lot."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Wen Yu sent a smile: "Why does it feel like the Chinese New Year is coming?"

Li Song pushed the shopping cart, bent his lips and smiled, and said, "It's almost the Chinese New Year, and it will be New Year's Day in less than a week."

Only then did Wen Yuji remember, thought for a while, and said, "You can buy whatever you want, bring me honey, and buy a bundle of bamboo sticks."

Li Song looked at the row of different brands of honey on the shelf, and couldn't tell which one was good or bad, so he took the most expensive one and asked, "Okay, what else do you want?"

Wen Yu sent: "I just bought a bamboo stick, do you want to eat barbecue?"

Li Song bent his lips: "I don't want to eat anything you made."

Wen Yuji couldn't help but pick his lips: "Chicken wings, oysters... You can buy seafood, but you don't need vegetables and meat. The ones from Uncle Ge's are fresher than those outside."

Li Song: "Okay."

Wen Yuji paused, and urged in a soft voice, "Hurry up and come back."

She acted coquettishly in a childish voice, as if thinking about not seeing him now, Li Song was so soft-hearted that he bent his lips and responded: "Understood, I'll be back soon."