Window 2, Seventh Canteen

Uncle Huang's big family, together with the neighbors, have been busy all day, and at night, everyone is free for a while.

Four big tables were set up in the yard, and everyone was sitting at the tables eating melon seeds and peanuts, waiting for dinner.

Han Zilu was still busy in the kitchen, and Jiang Wei was helping.

The oil pan was boiling hot, Jiang Wei carefully poured a plate of milk fans into the oil pan.

Holding long bamboo chopsticks, Han Zilu separated the sticky milk fans, and watched them bubbling and rolling in the oil pan, becoming fluffy and golden in the ups and downs.

He carefully observed the color of the milk fans, and scooped them up at the most suitable time, put them on the rack to cool down a little, put them on a plate, and sprinkled them with a pinch of sugar.

Jiang Wei stared straight at the breast fan that had just come out of the pot, looking at it like that, as if wishing to stretch out his hands from his eyeballs.

Han Zilu changed hands and picked up a piece with long chopsticks, shaking it at Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei understood, tilted his head, followed Han Zilu's movement, bit the corner of the breast fan, and put it in his mouth.

"Kachi kachi", Jiang Wei made an extremely crisp sound from his mouth, with a strong milky fragrance.

Han Zilu took back his chopsticks and poured a new dish into the oil.

"It's delicious, I'll go!" Jiang Weiwei finished eating the breast fan with a "Kachi Kachi" and licked his mouth, "It's much more delicious than raw!"

"Of course, otherwise I'll just eat it raw." Han Zilu pointed out the door, "Take it out for me first, it won't taste good if it gets cold later."

Jiang Wei agreed to go to run errands, and when he came back, there was another plate of crispy and golden fried breast fans waiting in front of him, Jiang Wei didn't even think about it, just pinched a piece in his mouth, smiled and ran with the plate Get out and get on with the food.

There were four tables outside, so Han Zilu fried four dishes.

Jiang Wei stole four slices.

Wipe your mouth after eating and ask, "What's the next dish? When should we start cooking noodles?"

"Noodles are the staple food and are served last. Are you hungry?"

"Well, kind of."

"If you're hungry, go sit outside first, don't stay here."

"How can I do that, share the joys and sorrows, what's the next dish?"

"It's a few cold dishes." Han Zilu said, and brought out the dishes together with Jiang Weiyi. Mrs. Yang and the others came to meet them halfway, and they were quickly put on the table.

Back in the kitchen, Jiang Wei asked, "Isn't it about four or five cold dishes for each table, what about hot dishes?"

"The next one is, but Uncle and the others cook the dishes. It's in the opposite kitchen. Go and have a look."

Jiang Wei responded and went. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two whole bull heads in front of Huang Zhiyong and Huang Zhiyi, who were arranging them for decoration.

The two ox heads were marinated into marshmallow, split in half from the middle, and placed on an oversized plate, with a neat circle of side dishes, each with a different color, like a garland for the ox head.

Jiang Wei actually didn't want to steal it right now, but when Huang Zhiyong saw him coming, he cut a piece of the cow's neck with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

He also smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Wei nodded, thinking that it must be delicious, but this beef neck... He felt a little strange when he ate it.

After finishing the dish, he didn't stay long and went back to Han Zilu's side.

The two are busy again.

Jiang Wei felt that time passed quickly, and it was nine o'clock before he knew it.

Han Zilu filled a large pot with water and began to cook, and at the same time he set up a small pot, and asked Jiang Wei, "Which kind of noodles do you like? Thick, thin, wide?"

"It's normal, anyway, everything you cook is delicious."

Han Zilu didn't say anything else, he quickly cut the noodles, waited for the water in the small pot to boil, put it into the pot immediately, then asked Jiang Wei to help watch the fire, took out a large bowl by himself, poured dry oil on the bottom of the bowl, and added more Some broken pieces.

Then, he cut the beef, scalded the vegetables, and fried the eggs. When the noodles were ready, he took them out and put them in a bowl, and then took out a spoonful from the pot full of thick beef soup and poured them on the noodles.

The beef soup is rich and fragrant, and oily flowers appear in the bowl.

Han Zilu arranged the vegetables, fried eggs, and beef, and took a small spoonful of sauce and poured it on the fried eggs.

"The first bowl, I'll give you a taste." He said and handed the chopsticks to Jiang Wei.

"Let's go together, you haven't eaten yet." Jiang Wei took another pair of chopsticks and handed them to Han Zilu.

As he spoke, he searched around, trying to find a suitable location, but the kitchen here is not too big, the table is already full of ingredients, and the stove is not suitable for two people to eat together.

Finally, he moved a stool, put the noodle bowl on the stool, and squatted down on the side of the stool.

"Come on, Zilu!" Jiang Wei has been waiting for this mouth for a long time, and now that the delicious food is in front of him, he hurriedly waved to Han Zilu to urge him.

But Han Zilu stood still, hesitating for some reason.

Jiang Wei swallowed and asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Fortunately, not very hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry." Jiang Wei got up straight away, ran behind Han Zilu in a few steps, put her hands on his shoulders, and was about to push him down.

Han Zilu shook, but still stood still.

Jiang Wei was used to playing with Zhao Siyuan, seeing Han Zilu's refusal to give in, she laughed, and directly pushed Han Zilu behind the bend of his leg, intending to let Han Zilu squat down and eat noodles together.

Unexpectedly, Han Zilu staggered, struggled for a while, failed to stabilize his center of gravity, and fell backwards directly.

Jiang Wei was right behind him. Seeing this, he hurriedly caught Han Zilu with both hands, and was led by inertia, sitting on the ground together. At the same time, he also hugged Han Zilu in his arms.

Han Zilu's hair brushed Jiang Wei's nose, and he almost sneezed on the back of her head.

Fortunately, I held back.

"Hahaha, sorry, are you okay?"

Han Zilu shook his head, and stood up in a little embarrassment, "Eat quickly, I'm really not hungry, I won't eat cold anymore."

After such a toss just now, Jiang Wei was too embarrassed to make a fuss, so she just kept sitting and buried her head in eating noodles.

The beef noodles are really, really, really delicious, so delicious that people have nothing to say.

However, Jiang Wei was still a little inattentive when eating noodles, and glanced at Han Zilu from time to time, and every time he saw his back, his right hand kept a constant frequency, cutting the dough "dangdang".

In fact, Han Zilu doesn't talk much at ordinary times, and it's not uncommon to cook in silence like now.

But for some reason, Jiang Wei just felt that the atmosphere was a little different, as if it was stagnant and awkward.

He made such a fuss just now, really wanting to make Han Zilu angry.

But Jiang Wei himself couldn't tell which piece of reverse scale he touched. Although he and Han Zilu were together all day long these days, he was not familiar with Han Zilu after all, and Han Zilu was still gay.

Although Jiang Wei doesn't understand the species of gay, he always feels that since he likes men, there is something feminine about him, so he is somewhat as incomprehensible and elusive as women.

Jiang Wei pondered while eating, and when he finished the last mouthful of noodle soup, he suddenly looked up, only to find that there were many people in the small kitchen.

Huang Zhiyong and Mrs. Yang all came to help. It took a lot of time to cook and serve the noodles. They knew that Han Zilu was too busy, so they all came to help, handing bowls to bowls, serving noodles to noodles.

Jiang Wei stepped aside and stood by the door, watching a group of people busy in various ways, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing for him here.

But he didn't give up, and went over to ask Han Zilu if he wanted to help, Han Zilu didn't look back, just shook his head.

Now Jiang Wei felt that Han Zilu was even more angry.

Somewhat blaming himself, but also a little baffled, he left the kitchen resentfully, found a random seat outside, picked up the leftovers on the table and ate them all.

Not long after, Mrs. Yang came over with a serving plate, and asked each of them if they wanted noodles or rice noodles. Jiang Wei had eaten noodles, so she asked for rice noodles.

Unlike the bowl I ate before, the amount of rice noodles in this bowl is obviously less. It should be because everyone is already half full, so I didn't cook too much.

It's a waste of such delicious food to be served until the end of the meal. Jiang Wei picked up the rice noodles and said to himself, "And there are no fried eggs."

It seems that even the taste is not as good as the previous bowl.

But Jiang Wei still finished eating.

The other neighbors in the neighborhood also had almost eaten, thanked the owner one after another and left, and the yard was soon half empty.

After a while, all the idlers left, and only a few people from Uncle's own family were left to clean up the mess.

Jiang Wei went to the kitchen, wanting to find Han Zilu.

After walking under the eaves, Mrs. Yang stopped him and asked, "Did you see Xiao Han?"

"Han Zilu? He's not in the kitchen?"

Aunt Yang: "No, he went out after making the noodles. I thought he was eating outside, but everyone said he didn't see him, and you didn't either?"

Jiang Wei was busy sending text messages to Han Zilu.

【Where did you go? 】

The other party came back almost immediately.

【Tired, go for a walk】

【Tired and still not resting?where is it?I will look for you】

【It's okay, I'll be back later】

After Jiang Wei sent anything, Han Zilu didn't reply.

Jiang Wei stood under the eaves with her mobile phone in hand, becoming more and more sure that Han Zilu was angry.

Why are you angry?Because he is too familiar, is it because he is too familiar with others?

There seems to be no other explanation than this.

What should we do now?

You have to wait for someone to come back and then explain it clearly. At worst, just pay attention in the future.

After thinking about it, when he heard Huang Zhiyong yell in Yunnan dialect, Jiang Wei didn't hear it clearly and didn't care, but within 5 minutes, there was a muffled "boom" from the sky.

It's thundering.

Mrs. Yang and the others were talking to each other in Yunnan dialect, and speeded up cleaning up.

You don't need to understand it to guess that they are saying that it is going to rain.

It's going to rain...

It's broken, Han Zilu is still outside!

Jiang Wei was busy sending text messages.

[It's about to rain, come back quickly! 】

I waited for half a minute and didn't get a reply, so I called directly and found that the other party's phone was turned off, no, it should be out of battery.

Jiang Wei went straight to Mrs. Yang, "Sister-in-law Yang, please remember my mobile phone number. I'm going out to find Zilu now. If he comes back later, you can give me a call."

"Are you going out now? Don't, wait a minute, I'll ask Zhiyong to go with you."

"It's okay, didn't you leave a phone call? If we have something to call, you can lend me two more umbrellas!"

When Jiang Wei went out, there was another muffled thunder, which seemed to be much closer than the previous one. Aunt Yang told him not to go, but he waved his hand and ran away.

A small place has the advantages of a small place. The alley outside the door is a straight road, and this road is the only one that can be seen, and there are occasional pedestrians. Han Zilu said that if he goes out for a walk, he should not go too far, and he will not go It's too far away, so as long as you keep walking along this road, the two should be able to meet.

Jiang Weiyi trotted forward while keeping an eye on his sides.

After running for five or six minutes, Han Zilu was not seen, but the heavy rain came suddenly.

When he felt the first drop of rain, Jiang Wei didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't start to hold an umbrella until five or six drops hit his face at the same time.

When the umbrella was fully opened, he was already drenched.

The rain was fast and heavy.

Standing amidst the noisy rain, Jiang Wei did not give up and called Han Zilu again, but no one answered.

Thunder roared, he held up his umbrella and continued along the road.

"Han Zilu—"

"I heard a reply, Han Zilu—"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, almost drowning his shouts.

It has been more than ten minutes since I went out, and it has been raining for 10 minutes. Even with an umbrella, Jiang Wei's pants are already wet to his knees.

Han Zilu didn't bring an umbrella, the situation will only get worse.

Jiang Wei was anxious, stopped panting heavily, and took out the phone again, knowing that there was no hope, but couldn't help but try.

He called Mrs. Yang first, and Mrs. Yang told him that Han Zilu hadn't returned yet, and then asked him where he was and told him to go back quickly.

Jiang Wei was naturally worried and went back like this. He hung up the phone with a few casual words, and dialed Han Zilu again.

"beep--"

When the voice sounded, Jiang Wei's heart beat faster instantly.

"Beep-beep-"

Why is no one answering the phone?Could something be wrong?

Jiang Wei stomped on the spot anxiously.

"Doo-hello?"

It worked!

"Han Zilu!" Jiang Wei almost shouted, "You finally answered the phone! Why did you turn off the phone! Where is he? Where are you? Where are you?"

There was a lot of noise over there, and Jiang Wei barely heard Han Zilu say: "The phone is running out of battery, so I turned it off first, I'm fine, I'll be back in a while, don't wait for me."

"Han Zilu! Can you talk properly? Let me ask you, where are you!"

Only then did Han Zilu realize that Jiang Wei's voice was wrong, "Wait, where are you? Are you outside?"

"Yes! I'm looking for you! Tell me where it is!"

Han Zilu was quiet for a while, Jiang Wei thought the phone was disconnected, so he hurriedly asked, "Han Zilu?"

"You tell me what's around you, I'll go find you, you stand still."

"Come on less, you just stand still! I've got an umbrella, I'll pick you up right away, tell me where it is!"

"Do you remember that avocado stand?"

Jiang Wei actually didn't remember clearly the road he walked only once, but he had to be brave at this time, "Remember! You wait for me there, try to find a place to hide from the rain, and then don't use your mobile phone to save some power! Okay Hang up!"

Jiang Wei put down his phone and ran all the way.