scum of rebirth

Ding's mother is coming back, and Ding Hao finally went back to his home on Sunday.Before leaving, Bai Bin didn't say anything, he just packed a bag of food for him and took it to the car. Ding Hao hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, Bai Bin, I'm going back to my home. You can bring me chicken wings with pickled peppers. Forget it, how come you put steamed buns in there too?"

Bai Bin was stunned for a moment, but still stubbornly put the bunny-shaped steamed bun into it, "Auntie Wu specially made this for you. It contains bean paste and sesame seeds. You can take it home and eat it."

Ding Hao felt that the backpack was too exaggerated, so he deliberately grabbed a few pieces of packaged beef jerky, put them in his pocket, and patted them, "This is enough, besides, our school can still see you. If you really want to give If I take it, I can take it to school, and save me from taking it, it’s a lot of trouble to carry this bag back and forth.”

Bai Bin hesitated for a while, and brought a few bunny buns in a plastic bag to Ding Hao, "I really don't want to bring this one? You still wanted to eat it yesterday."

"I won't eat it for now, let me eat it for you, ah." The car downstairs beeped its horn, and Ding Hao grabbed his small schoolbag and ran down.

"Haohao..." Bai Bin from behind called him. When Ding Hao turned his head, he saw Bai Bin standing there holding the little rabbit stubbornly. He had no choice but to walk over and bite off Bai Bin's hand. The little rabbit's white and chubby ears said, "Hey, this is fine, can you help me eat the rest?"

Then Bai Bin nodded, put some candy in Ding Hao's pocket, and sent him down.The little driver took Ding Hao all the way to Ding Yuanbian's work unit. Ding Hao sat in the lobby waiting for his father to get off work, and he saw Ding Yuanbian only after eating the candy in his pocket.

"Dad! I'm here!" Ding Hao waved his little hat at his father. Ding Yuan hadn't seen Ding Hao for a while, so he went to pick him up and put him on his shoulder, "Are you being naughty at school?"

Ding Hao scratched his father's hair in fright, "No, no, how dare you."

Ding Yuan thought for a while, then nodded, "I think so, or else the teacher would have called me long ago," probably because of the pain from Ding Hao pulling his hair, so he hugged Ding Hao a little lower, laughing He pinched Ding Hao's face, "Let's go, go shopping with Dad, and we'll have a big meal when your mom comes back!"

The place Ding Yuan rented was a bit out of the way, some distance from the city center, the father and father first went to buy fruits and vegetables, and then brought a chicken, there was no way, Ding Hao was not at home, and the refrigerator at home was empty.

After returning home, Ding Hao lay down on the edge of the table and gnawed on an apple. From time to time, he turned his head to look at the door. Ding Yuan steamed the rice first, and then ran out to look at it while wearing an apron. By the way, he teased Ding Hao. right?"

Ding Hao nodded with an apple in his mouth. He really missed his mother.When his mother went to study, he was with his grandma. He seemed to remember that Ding's mother had come back, but he didn't have a deep impression.

After looking around for a while, the doorbell rang. Before Ding Hao could open the door, he heard his father trotting out from the kitchen. He had short legs, barely followed, and opened the door at the same time.

"Mom... yay yay!"

Ding Hao was so frightened that he choked on his own saliva. The one standing at the door is his mother. It's clearly a starlet from the 80s album. Look at that bangs are so hot.Wave.Lang, look at that red and blue knit dress, that big sunglasses, that thunderbolt red lips, Ding Hao changed his tone in an instant.

Mother Ding came back from her studies, and she was very excited to see the big and small ones who greeted her at the door. She took off her sunglasses and hugged Ding Hao, "Son! Woohoo, I miss you so much..."

Ding Yuanbian's mental capacity is obviously stronger than Ding Hao's, and he patted his wife on the shoulder, "Come in first, come in first." Then he turned to pick up the big suitcase behind Ding's mother, "Why did you bring so many things back? Didn't you go to study? "

Mama Ding hugged Ding Hao and sat on the sofa and kissed him twice. Ding Hao watched his young mother’s mouth twitch. He knew that Mama Ding had always been following fashion trends, but he never expected that young Mama Ding would act like this. Walk in the forefront of fashion.

"I'll go back in a while, and there's only the research papers left." Mother Ding, who had just returned home, realized something was wrong before she had time to take a good rest. The house is too clean. Mother Ding turned her head and asked Ding Yuanbian, "Ha Hao usually doesn’t live here?”

Ding Yuanbian usually solves the lunch problem at work at noon, and just sleeps at home at night. Most of the things are really untouched, so obviously clean and tidy. A little thought can tell that Ding Hao has never lived here.Ding Yuan came in carrying a suitcase, and replied, "Didn't I tell you, I usually live in school."

Ding's mother looked at Ding Hao, the poor child hurriedly rubbed into his mother's arms, whispering sweetly, one bite at a time, mother, you are so beautiful, mother, I miss you so much, mother Ding was so happy with him, and poked him on the forehead Stoke, "Haohao is waiting, mommy will cook something delicious for you!"

Ding Hao waited obediently on the sofa, took the time to grab an apple and gnawed it, thought for a while and took out a few pieces of beef jerky from his trouser pocket, which was stuffed for Bai Bin before he left, and Ding Hao ate it There are only two words for Mom's cooking: torture.

Ding Hao has a tricky mouth and likes to eat small stir-fries, marinated, fried, grilled, and fried. Mama Ding has consistently cooked stews for him for more than [-] years, such as stewed cabbage vermicelli, stewed enoki mushrooms with cabbage, and stewed tofu with cabbage. Cabbage stewed with shiitake mushrooms... All cabbages, oh cabbages.

Mama Ding's belief is: cabbage is not as good as a hundred vegetables.And the stew is healthy, if Haohao doesn't like water, drink more soup.

Ding Yuan was alright, he could go out for dinner once in a while, and he was not at home to eat, but Ding Hao was miserable, he drank soup and water solidly for more than 20 years.And Mama Ding's characteristic is that no matter what seasonings are used, no matter whether it is high-end or ordinary, people will be able to give [-] years a taste.

For a while, Ding Hao couldn't take it any longer, so he politely offered to help him cook. Ding's mother happily brought him into the kitchen to teach him how to cook.

"Heat the oil first, watch it steam, then add salt..."

There was a sizzling sound in the pot, and the oil was jumping wildly. Mama Ding swiftly moved over, holding a plate in one hand and a shovel in the other, and put the cabbage into the pot neatly, "Be careful not to be splashed by the oil, and then put the vegetables to fry and fry." ..."

Ding Hao was puzzled, "Mom, put salt and oil first, will it explode?"

"Yes," Ding's mother taught Ding Hao while flipping through the vegetables, "so be careful to avoid it, your grandma taught me that, Haohao, you have to remember."

The corner of Ding Hao's mouth twitched, he really couldn't ask the question that hurt his mother's heart: Actually, can we put the vegetables first and the salt last?

The above is the diary of Ding Hao learning how to cook for the first time. Since then, he has decided not to step into Mama Ding's kitchen, and he has developed the habit of eating out half full.

After Ding Hao ate the beef jerky, he clicked his mouth and began to glance at the kitchen.A young father and a young mother are crowded in a small one-bedroom room, surrounded by fog in the kitchen, and the range hood installed by the landlord is of inferior quality. The sound of the cabbage came in bursts, and the familiar smell of cabbage was not too unpleasant.Ding Hao sniffled, and for the first time began to look forward to eating the cabbage soup cooked by Ding's mother.

Mama Ding brought up the dishes, a large pot of cabbage soup as usual, a dish of Ding Yuanbian’s favorite twice-cooked pork, and a plate of dry-stir-fried kidney beans, which were used to bribe Ding Hao. After going out for nearly half a year, Mama Ding was really afraid that her son would not follow her. Kiss.

I picked up a few chopsticks for Ding Hao and the kidney beans, and the fried ones were burnt, tender and crispy. Ding Hao, who had a bowl of rice, sighed in satisfaction.In the past, Ding Hao made Ding Yuanbian angry, otherwise Ding Yuanbian would not have grown up and shouted all the way until he grew up. Grandma Ding left early. From now on, it will be Mama Ding who will protect him, regardless of Ding Hao. Whenever he made a mistake, he first spread his wings to protect Ding Yuan from hitting him.Only Ding's mother could forgive Ding Hao no matter what mistakes he made, and the only time he slapped Ding Hao was because of Bai Bin.

Ding Hao's mother likes the sensible Bai Bin, and she is willing to let Ding Hao learn from others and learn from others, but after knowing the mess between Ding Hao and Bai Bin, she actually hit Ding Hao for the first time.

Ding Hao still remembers his mother trembling with anger that time, and even said, it's okay if it's Bai Bin, why are you so uneasy...

If it's Bai Bin, it's okay, right?mom.

"I'm full!" Ding Hao flung himself into his mother's arms, swaying left and right, "Mom, your cooking is delicious! My father is not as good at cooking as you are!"

"That's it!" Ding's mother was proud, and the palm of her hand touching Ding Hao's little head was very warm, and it went all the way to Ding Hao's heart. "Mom," Ding Hao took a deep breath, stretched out a small fist and began to shout, "Give me strength~!"

Ding Yuan was about to slap Ding Hao on the forehead with a slap, "I'm talking nonsense like people in cartoons!"

Mother Ding opened her hand to protect her, and glared at Ding Yuanbian, "What's wrong with cartoons? This shows that my son has a strong ability to learn and imitate. Don't beat him all the time! If you didn't beat him all the time, Haohao You must be smart, maybe you can skip to the fifth grade and go directly to junior high school!" Mama Ding looked proudly at the baby bump in her arms, "Is it? Haohao?"

Ding Hao raised his nose and smiled as proudly as his mother, "That's it!"