Travels
Chapter 37 Past Events
Thanks to the good skin bestowed by God, as well as the good temper and generosity cultivated by the generous and tolerant family atmosphere, Xia Wanmu has never been cold-faced or impatient by anyone until he was 17 years old, but the exception in life is finally Today came, and the exception was something she couldn't seem to overcome no matter how hard she tried.
She gasped and went back to the room without any food. She listlessly picked out the things in the suitcase, but her mind was still on the person in the opposite room.
Whether it's relatives, couples or friends, there is absolutely no reason why people can get along with each other with enthusiasm. She thought that even if Yu Qingge showed one point of friendliness, she could still use nine points of enthusiasm to get along with each other.But as it is now, if someone is stingy with even superficial politeness, then no matter how hard he tries, there is nothing he can do.
She fell weakly on the narrow single bed, but her back was hurt by the hard wooden board under the thin mattress, and she could only get up stiffly with a hiss.The poor living conditions stabbed another knife in the already depressed heart, which made her feel even more frustrated. What's worse, her stomach also grumbled twice at the right time.The hungry and weak man clutched his chest, regretting how he was dazzled by anger, and gave away a table of food for nothing, without even a chance to turn his grief and anger into appetite.
She was losing her temper with herself sincerely, when the door across the aisle opened, and Bingshan turned a corner and walked towards the living room, her half-length straight black hair was thrown on her shoulders, without a single look, as if Here she is like air.Xia Wanmu clenched her fists, her stomach hurt badly, she was half hungry and half angry, and there was an urge to smash the jar in her heart.
We are still friends, no matter where we are, there is no rule that the members of the group must have a harmonious relationship. In the end, it is just a working partnership. If people insist on not having that kind of intention, she will not be impatient to post it.That's it, I've tried it, and nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. She slowly bent down, adjusted her posture and let herself go, lying on the bed, trying to forcefully get through the most hungry time.
After a while, there was the aggressive sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the cutting board, Xia Wanmu raised his head slightly from the pillow, and his ears pricked up.
Ice cube face is cooking?For a moment, she couldn't tell whether what came to her heart was more anger or more curiosity.For her who grew up in a well-to-do family and used to stretch out her hands to eat and open her mouth, cooking is still a mysterious advanced skill waiting to be illuminated. Friends of the same age are basically the type who don't touch the spring water with their fingers. They just sit at the dinner table with peace of mind every day and comment on the plates served.
Yu Qingge seems to be only one year older than her, but listening to this neat and brisk voice, her knife skills are comparable to her mother who has been in the kitchen for more than [-] years.
Xia Wanmu pinched the soft flesh beside her cheek, thinking that the ice cube is the chef's descendant?Run a restaurant at home?In this way, it is understandable not to look at takeaway.
Realizing that she was justifying the enemy, she shook her head indignantly, scolding herself for not being up to date.At this moment, the oil pan exploded, and then a strong aroma of garlic filled the room. Xia Wanmu blinked, and couldn't help swallowing under the sound of oil.The only remaining self-esteem began to tug-of-war with the soaring appetite with difficulty, but was immediately hit hard by the meat-scented offensive, and was completely defeated within two rounds.
It's over, it's time to surrender to the enemy.She covered her face, screaming inwardly.
Wake up, Xia Wanmu, whoever refuses you even when you eat, will give you a bite of the meat in his own bowl? Stop dreaming!
But it smells so good, she sniffled, seriously doubting if Yu Qingge could read minds, otherwise, how could her favorite cumin fragrance be wafting over there?She gave up resisting, adjusted her clothes cheekily, took another look at herself in the mirror, and then stomped towards the living room.
The closer you get to the scent, the more lingering it is, Xia Wanmu swallowed her saliva, tiptoed to the corner of the living room, and peeked outside the small kitchen like a thief by grabbing the door frame.
Ice Cube's soft hair has been tied into a ponytail and hangs behind her head. With the movement of swinging the shovel, she sweeps the snow-white and slender back of her neck. Xia Wanmu is amazed at her skillful cooking skills. The next second I saw this man pick up the heavy-looking iron pot and weigh it like magic. The golden fried pork ribs mixed with a handful of ingredients threw a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and fell again safely. Return to the rounded cauldron.
She took a deep breath, forgot to breathe for a few seconds, couldn't believe her eyes, and even her sense of smell failed in amazement, temporarily shielding the unusually alluring aroma.
At this time when she was in a hurry, the ice cubes were easily lifted from the pan, put on a plate, and a dozen pieces were fried until golden, and the crispy pork ribs looked like obsessive compulsive disorder. Looking at her taste buds, the aroma of cumin and garlic swept over her. Even the ingredients were green or red, visually conquering her completely.
Yu Qingge filled a bowl of rice, and walked out with the plate in the other hand, and when he turned around, he looked at her in a daze.
The room fell into a strange silence. She blushed under Yu Qingge's indescribable eyes, and digging at the wall for a long time before concealing it: "I... I'm thirsty, here's a glass of water."
Ice Cube looked at her calmly, without any fluctuation in expression.
Xia Wanmu was so greedy by the aroma, his eyes uncontrollably kept glancing at the plate that someone was holding, while he praised a few spineless words in his mouth.
"I didn't expect that you can cook, it's amazing."
She stared at the golden pork ribs, the glutton in her stomach was agitated as if she was excited, she lost her face, and bit the bullet to give a hint.
"It smells so good."
Yu Qingge looked at the cute face of the person in front of him who was staring at the food like a little squirrel, the corners of his pursed lips uncontrollably ticked up, and quickly pressed down again, knowingly asked in a low voice sentence.
"Want to eat?"
……
Xia Wanmu was sitting at the table with a complex mood in his hands while holding his rice bowl, chewing ribs while spurning his cartilaginous nature, two blushes hung on his fair cheeks all the time, he was too ashamed to look up at the person across from him.
It's not human, just now I was slandering others over there, but I turned my head and sat down to eat together. Why do you use short hands to eat people's soft mouths, and in the end the hat is all on yourself.
Heartbroken, really heartbroken!Thinking of Xia Wanmu, an independent generation of aspiring young people who have never been short of food and drink since childhood, why did they bow their knees to the end for a plate of ribs today?It's obvious that people don't have a good look at you at all, and they might dislike you behind your back, but it's okay for you to have the cheek to rub off on people's food and drink. This is no longer spineless.
Losing all face, she bit the meat beside her mouth in grief and indignation, and swallowed the last bite of rice in the bowl.
It's delicious... Although I don't want to admit it, this ice cube face is really hidden. The ribs are fried crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a delicious salty fragrance. Not to mention my own mother, it is not inferior to the level of chefs outside.She licked her lips, still feeling a little unfinished, but the empty rice bowl and the pile of bones at the table reminded her how inappropriate it was to continue eating.
After all, it was picked from other people's plates, and eating so much is already putting the shamed face on the soles of your feet and stepping on it again.She raised her head, reluctantly took one last look at the plate placed in the middle of the table, and reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Yu Qingge sat upright, with his hands resting on the edge of the table, as serious as a primary school student in class.There are only a few bones on her side, and more than half of the rice in the bowl is left. It seems that she has put away her chopsticks a long time ago, and has been observing this side as if watching a show.
Xia Wanmu blushed and nodded without confidence.
"Where's your takeaway?"
"Withdrawn."
Isn't that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?You obviously refused it yourself, but now you come here to laugh at me, where did the takeaway go?Grabbing the chopsticks, she was so ashamed and angry that she almost wanted to slam her head against the table to death.
Yu Qingge nodded, and didn't ask why she had to return it. She just stood up and cleaned up the debris on the table for a while, looked at her twice, and spoke in a lukewarm tone.
"Just put your food here after you've eaten, and I'll come over later to clean it up."
Xia Wanmu's skin was numb, and he didn't know where his feet were showing. The ice-cube face with venomous eyes saw through his thoughts again. As soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, he caught a glimpse of the few spare ribs left on the plate. There were not many left. All backbones are gone.
"Go ahead, I'll do the washing."
Ice Cube Face didn't show any politeness to her, and returned to the room with a slight nod.Xia Wanmu stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the plate, numb with shame, even his hands and flesh were shaking.The rest of the meal was quickly settled, she washed the dishes in a state of depression, and retreated into the room in despair, closing the door before she suddenly realized it.
With Yu Qingge's stomach the size of a pigeon egg, why would he cook such a big dish?This is clearly premeditated!Could it be that Bingshan also wants to improve the relationship with his teammates?In this case, why act so indifferently, and why refuse her invitation?If you want to show off your cooking skills, why don't you just tell her clearly?
She leaned against the door, wondering what this elusive woman was thinking.
The author has something to say: Xiao Xia: Isn’t it just ten ribs?In exchange for my eight years of youth, I quit! ╭(╯^╰)╮
Qing Ge: Beef Short Ribs with Sauce Sauce tonight
Xiao Xia: Come, come-,-
It's time to drive, contact Zha Lang, remember the password if you want to see it: runaway Mai Mai XDD
She gasped and went back to the room without any food. She listlessly picked out the things in the suitcase, but her mind was still on the person in the opposite room.
Whether it's relatives, couples or friends, there is absolutely no reason why people can get along with each other with enthusiasm. She thought that even if Yu Qingge showed one point of friendliness, she could still use nine points of enthusiasm to get along with each other.But as it is now, if someone is stingy with even superficial politeness, then no matter how hard he tries, there is nothing he can do.
She fell weakly on the narrow single bed, but her back was hurt by the hard wooden board under the thin mattress, and she could only get up stiffly with a hiss.The poor living conditions stabbed another knife in the already depressed heart, which made her feel even more frustrated. What's worse, her stomach also grumbled twice at the right time.The hungry and weak man clutched his chest, regretting how he was dazzled by anger, and gave away a table of food for nothing, without even a chance to turn his grief and anger into appetite.
She was losing her temper with herself sincerely, when the door across the aisle opened, and Bingshan turned a corner and walked towards the living room, her half-length straight black hair was thrown on her shoulders, without a single look, as if Here she is like air.Xia Wanmu clenched her fists, her stomach hurt badly, she was half hungry and half angry, and there was an urge to smash the jar in her heart.
We are still friends, no matter where we are, there is no rule that the members of the group must have a harmonious relationship. In the end, it is just a working partnership. If people insist on not having that kind of intention, she will not be impatient to post it.That's it, I've tried it, and nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. She slowly bent down, adjusted her posture and let herself go, lying on the bed, trying to forcefully get through the most hungry time.
After a while, there was the aggressive sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the cutting board, Xia Wanmu raised his head slightly from the pillow, and his ears pricked up.
Ice cube face is cooking?For a moment, she couldn't tell whether what came to her heart was more anger or more curiosity.For her who grew up in a well-to-do family and used to stretch out her hands to eat and open her mouth, cooking is still a mysterious advanced skill waiting to be illuminated. Friends of the same age are basically the type who don't touch the spring water with their fingers. They just sit at the dinner table with peace of mind every day and comment on the plates served.
Yu Qingge seems to be only one year older than her, but listening to this neat and brisk voice, her knife skills are comparable to her mother who has been in the kitchen for more than [-] years.
Xia Wanmu pinched the soft flesh beside her cheek, thinking that the ice cube is the chef's descendant?Run a restaurant at home?In this way, it is understandable not to look at takeaway.
Realizing that she was justifying the enemy, she shook her head indignantly, scolding herself for not being up to date.At this moment, the oil pan exploded, and then a strong aroma of garlic filled the room. Xia Wanmu blinked, and couldn't help swallowing under the sound of oil.The only remaining self-esteem began to tug-of-war with the soaring appetite with difficulty, but was immediately hit hard by the meat-scented offensive, and was completely defeated within two rounds.
It's over, it's time to surrender to the enemy.She covered her face, screaming inwardly.
Wake up, Xia Wanmu, whoever refuses you even when you eat, will give you a bite of the meat in his own bowl? Stop dreaming!
But it smells so good, she sniffled, seriously doubting if Yu Qingge could read minds, otherwise, how could her favorite cumin fragrance be wafting over there?She gave up resisting, adjusted her clothes cheekily, took another look at herself in the mirror, and then stomped towards the living room.
The closer you get to the scent, the more lingering it is, Xia Wanmu swallowed her saliva, tiptoed to the corner of the living room, and peeked outside the small kitchen like a thief by grabbing the door frame.
Ice Cube's soft hair has been tied into a ponytail and hangs behind her head. With the movement of swinging the shovel, she sweeps the snow-white and slender back of her neck. Xia Wanmu is amazed at her skillful cooking skills. The next second I saw this man pick up the heavy-looking iron pot and weigh it like magic. The golden fried pork ribs mixed with a handful of ingredients threw a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and fell again safely. Return to the rounded cauldron.
She took a deep breath, forgot to breathe for a few seconds, couldn't believe her eyes, and even her sense of smell failed in amazement, temporarily shielding the unusually alluring aroma.
At this time when she was in a hurry, the ice cubes were easily lifted from the pan, put on a plate, and a dozen pieces were fried until golden, and the crispy pork ribs looked like obsessive compulsive disorder. Looking at her taste buds, the aroma of cumin and garlic swept over her. Even the ingredients were green or red, visually conquering her completely.
Yu Qingge filled a bowl of rice, and walked out with the plate in the other hand, and when he turned around, he looked at her in a daze.
The room fell into a strange silence. She blushed under Yu Qingge's indescribable eyes, and digging at the wall for a long time before concealing it: "I... I'm thirsty, here's a glass of water."
Ice Cube looked at her calmly, without any fluctuation in expression.
Xia Wanmu was so greedy by the aroma, his eyes uncontrollably kept glancing at the plate that someone was holding, while he praised a few spineless words in his mouth.
"I didn't expect that you can cook, it's amazing."
She stared at the golden pork ribs, the glutton in her stomach was agitated as if she was excited, she lost her face, and bit the bullet to give a hint.
"It smells so good."
Yu Qingge looked at the cute face of the person in front of him who was staring at the food like a little squirrel, the corners of his pursed lips uncontrollably ticked up, and quickly pressed down again, knowingly asked in a low voice sentence.
"Want to eat?"
……
Xia Wanmu was sitting at the table with a complex mood in his hands while holding his rice bowl, chewing ribs while spurning his cartilaginous nature, two blushes hung on his fair cheeks all the time, he was too ashamed to look up at the person across from him.
It's not human, just now I was slandering others over there, but I turned my head and sat down to eat together. Why do you use short hands to eat people's soft mouths, and in the end the hat is all on yourself.
Heartbroken, really heartbroken!Thinking of Xia Wanmu, an independent generation of aspiring young people who have never been short of food and drink since childhood, why did they bow their knees to the end for a plate of ribs today?It's obvious that people don't have a good look at you at all, and they might dislike you behind your back, but it's okay for you to have the cheek to rub off on people's food and drink. This is no longer spineless.
Losing all face, she bit the meat beside her mouth in grief and indignation, and swallowed the last bite of rice in the bowl.
It's delicious... Although I don't want to admit it, this ice cube face is really hidden. The ribs are fried crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a delicious salty fragrance. Not to mention my own mother, it is not inferior to the level of chefs outside.She licked her lips, still feeling a little unfinished, but the empty rice bowl and the pile of bones at the table reminded her how inappropriate it was to continue eating.
After all, it was picked from other people's plates, and eating so much is already putting the shamed face on the soles of your feet and stepping on it again.She raised her head, reluctantly took one last look at the plate placed in the middle of the table, and reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Yu Qingge sat upright, with his hands resting on the edge of the table, as serious as a primary school student in class.There are only a few bones on her side, and more than half of the rice in the bowl is left. It seems that she has put away her chopsticks a long time ago, and has been observing this side as if watching a show.
Xia Wanmu blushed and nodded without confidence.
"Where's your takeaway?"
"Withdrawn."
Isn't that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?You obviously refused it yourself, but now you come here to laugh at me, where did the takeaway go?Grabbing the chopsticks, she was so ashamed and angry that she almost wanted to slam her head against the table to death.
Yu Qingge nodded, and didn't ask why she had to return it. She just stood up and cleaned up the debris on the table for a while, looked at her twice, and spoke in a lukewarm tone.
"Just put your food here after you've eaten, and I'll come over later to clean it up."
Xia Wanmu's skin was numb, and he didn't know where his feet were showing. The ice-cube face with venomous eyes saw through his thoughts again. As soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, he caught a glimpse of the few spare ribs left on the plate. There were not many left. All backbones are gone.
"Go ahead, I'll do the washing."
Ice Cube Face didn't show any politeness to her, and returned to the room with a slight nod.Xia Wanmu stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the plate, numb with shame, even his hands and flesh were shaking.The rest of the meal was quickly settled, she washed the dishes in a state of depression, and retreated into the room in despair, closing the door before she suddenly realized it.
With Yu Qingge's stomach the size of a pigeon egg, why would he cook such a big dish?This is clearly premeditated!Could it be that Bingshan also wants to improve the relationship with his teammates?In this case, why act so indifferently, and why refuse her invitation?If you want to show off your cooking skills, why don't you just tell her clearly?
She leaned against the door, wondering what this elusive woman was thinking.
The author has something to say: Xiao Xia: Isn’t it just ten ribs?In exchange for my eight years of youth, I quit! ╭(╯^╰)╮
Qing Ge: Beef Short Ribs with Sauce Sauce tonight
Xiao Xia: Come, come-,-
It's time to drive, contact Zha Lang, remember the password if you want to see it: runaway Mai Mai XDD
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