dance like a butterfly

When Lao Han uttered this incantation, his expression was solemn.I felt like a robber with a knife on a deserted street.I blushed and held Lao Han in my arms.He responded to my hug, put his face on my shoulder and said: "Xiaohui, I have never sworn to anyone. In front of you, I really don't look like myself. Sometimes, when you are not around When I think back to the last time I got along with you, I feel like I'm dreaming. Brother really never cared about anyone like he cared about you."

I also murmured on his shoulder: "Brother, you don't know, when you said you and Zhang Wenqing, Chen Hanzhang, and that other person, you don't know, my heart is very sad. Really not taste!"

Lao Han's face was pressed against mine, "It's my brother's fault, it's my brother's fault!"

I was speechless, letting all kinds of feelings overwhelm me.Can the past of Lao Han really turn into clouds and disappear without a trace?How far can the love between me and Lao Han go after such a stormy opening?If I want to achieve a kind of unity with him, how long will we have to work together, and can we finally achieve unity?Will the hand in hand at the end of life really come?Can it really be as beautiful as a rainbow?I don't know, I really don't know, and I really don't dare to imagine.Maybe, fate will really be like what Lao Han promised me, and I will get the favor of God.This kind of thinking encouraged me and made me want to go on step by step.Between dreams and reality, when reality is like iron, how can dreams match it? I have to try to know, and I have to hold the happiness of the two of us tightly in the palm of my hand.Even if Chen Hanzhang, Zhang Wenqing and Tian Zhenzhen join forces, I must defeat them, I must defeat them!Let Lao Han spend the rest of his life smiling!

What is it that binds my heart tightly to Lao Han at this time, is it mutual admiration, or is it just an emotional sustenance for myself?Maybe, all of them!

"Brother, if you want to have a peaceful life, you really have to find Chen Hanzhang!"

Lao Han sat upright and looked me in the eyes: "Xiaohui, according to your opinion, it can only be for peace?"

"Brother, in the current situation, you don't want us to be the laughing stock of others, and you don't want people to use this as a sharp weapon to attack you. It seems that Wada Zhenzhen's only move is to resolve the conflict. Is there any other choice? "

"Xiaohui, bow your head to a woman. Your brother has never done it before. I'm unwilling!" Lao Han said.I understand Lao Han's feelings, although I don't know how Lao Han handled things before, but I'm sure of one thing, he is very tough, he would rather be beaten to the ground, if you want to call me Lao Han to beg for mercy, in the next life !When I think of this, I think of his kneeling not long ago, and my heart is turbulent. I really feel sorry for him.Without true love, why should he kneel down to me?Without real pity, why should he act against his temper?Lao Han, this is how it repeatedly brings me joy and throbbing, and makes me willing to taste the salty, sour and hot.

Lao Han started to call Chen Hanzhang, and Chen Hanzhang said that he would give it a try and he would call back if he had any news.At the end, I heard Chen Hanzhang say: "You, you have changed. I have changed because of you. In fact, I have already guessed that you are singing this play. Are you not afraid that I will be jealous if you treat your brother like this?" Old Han said solemnly: "The relationship between the two of us is actually a relationship of close comrades-in-arms. I don't think you will be jealous!"

Chen Hanzhang started chattering over there, "Understood."

Seeing that Lao Han still looked sullen after the phone call, I knew that he still hadn't fully recovered from his obedience.

My stomach growled, and I said, "Brother, aren't you hungry? Eat and eat. Eat out, or do you want to eat at home?"

Lao Han smiled: "What about you?"

"Hehe, of course, it's better to do it yourself."

"Haha, let's cook then, what are you waiting for? Little villain!" Lao Han kissed me on the cheek, pushed me away, and walked straight to the kitchen.I followed him and dragged him, "Brother, let's do it later, I'll do the cooking, and I'll try my best to cook what you like."

Old Han turned around and smiled: "Who stipulated that cooking and washing must be shared with one person? If it was in the past, it might be very boring for me to do such things. It's different now. With you, Why are these things so interesting to do? How about this, if you are free in the future, let’s do it together, and you will give brother a chance to enjoy it, okay?”

I don't talk, just look at him and have fun.Look through the cabinets and refrigerators, it's time to buy groceries.

While Lao Han was tidying up the refrigerator and cupboards at home, I went out to buy groceries.The rain is still falling, will Lao Han's plan to travel to Shanxi the day after tomorrow be ruined by the rain?Looking at this gloomy and worrying sky is really frightening.This is the case in Xi'an. In autumn, it is so dry that the whole month is dull, and there are lingering rains from time to time.

The vegetable market is not far away, and the vendors are all dizzy with their busy schedule.Thinking that there is still someone at home that I am obsessed with, and thinking that I will be able to worry about someone in the future, joy, like the bright sunshine, immediately washed away all my worries.

When he came back, Lao Han had already started chopping potatoes on the chopping board.Seeing me, he smiled and came over to take the plastic bag in his hand: "Xiaohui, I'll make glutinous rice noodles for you. Do you like it?"

Hehe, why did you think of a piece?I bought handmade fine noodles at the market.Noodles are the staple food in Xi'an. The cooking of simmered noodles is very different in different places, and the taste is very different.In the past, the countryside was very particular. On the first day a new daughter-in-law entered the kitchen, she had to make handmade noodles for her in-laws. The noodles had to be rolled by herself.If the noodles are rolled out evenly and thickly, that’s not okay. There are a lot of sisters-in-law, and they all look at it with their eyes.Whether the gluten is good or not, whether the gluten is good or not, are the criteria for scoring you.Also, whether you are quick or not, the mother-in-law doesn't say anything, but just watches.A dish of glutinous rice noodles is an examination paper.If you fail, you will be blindsided in the future!

Lao Han gave me glutinous rice noodles!

When Lao Han saw the leeks, carrots, dried tofu, tofu skin, and day lily I bought, he was immediately happy.I scratched my nose with my index finger, and said: "It's really thoughtful. I used to eat noodles with glutinous rice, but this glutinous rice is very particular. There are meat, potatoes, and shiitake mushrooms at home. What is missing is the few things you bought. You can really eat it." Ah, all alive."

When Lao Han talked to me, the two places were the sexiest.One is the eyes, squinting, sincere but steady, always have that kind of feeling that makes you very kind and warm.Another one is his mouth.His lips were red and fresh, and the color of his lips was extremely bright because of the health of the white complexion.The teeth are small and perfectly aligned, reminding me of actors' mouths in toothpaste commercials on TV.Many people's teeth are yellowed because of smoking. Although Lao Han smokes, there is no trace of oily smoke in his mouth. I really don't know how he did it.

I couldn't help posting it, and blocked his mouth.Hehe, such a small action of mine also made Lao Han sleep in a kind of brilliance.He quickly put his arms around my shoulders, as if it was the first time, and entangled me foolishly.After a while, I pushed him away, my stomach was growling, and I was starving to death.Lao Han can't eat it, if he can eat it, I will swallow him right away, and my hunger and thirst will be quenched.Of course, I don't love him enough, I can't eat him even if I eat myself!

Lao Han must have heard the serious protest of my stomach.He smiled and stood up and said, "Go, get some biscuits from the refrigerator, let's put some cushions first, brother, I'm going to make simmered noodles for you, I'm so hungry (meaning starving), what should I do? "

Taking the biscuit bucket, Lao Han has already cut the potatoes into paper-thin slices the size of dice, put them on a plate, and put them aside for later use.I took a biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.He didn't pay attention, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a piece of dried tofu in the other, hiding his face backwards for a while.Seeing that it was a biscuit, he opened his mouth and bit it with his very neat teeth, and just smiled at me when he turned around.

I also laughed, laughing at his silly surprise.It turns out that love can also make people rejuvenate.

After chewing the biscuits, Lao Han said, "Xiaohui, do you know why people call the scorpion noodles the scorpion noodles?"

With a cookie in my mouth and my hand in the cookie jar, I lean against the kitchen door. "Why? Is there a reason?"

"Of course, you think a name is given casually?" Before he finished speaking, I hurriedly added another cookie to his mouth.

"Then tell me!" I would like to hear what to say.

"That's right, a long time ago, there was a farmer in Qishan who married a new wife. This daughter-in-law is amazing, smart and ingenious. On the first day I cook, I just think about what to cook for my parents-in-law and uncle. Okay? With an idea, I pulled the carrots and cut the leeks in the small vegetable garden in the yard. But, she didn’t know that when she went out, the cat knocked over the vinegar bottle, and the vinegar poured into the fried meat bowl Yes. When I came back, I saw and smelled it, and I was shocked. The meat was very sour, and it was a pity to throw it away. Farmers would not be willing to dump the meat. There was no other way, so I fried the meat again. This new daughter-in-law is good at rolling. The noodles that come out are as thin as a cicada's wings, but still very chewy, and the knife skills are good. The cut noodles are very neat, thinner than the leaves of leeks in early spring. The noodles she makes are thin, light, fried, thick, sour, spicy, and fragrant. Everyone tasted it and praised it. His uncle is a scholar, and he likes to eat the noodles made by his sister-in-law. Later, the uncle finished his studies and became a high-ranking official. If colleagues come to the house, his sister-in-law must make it when eating. As a result, the reputation of sister-in-law noodles spread far and wide. Because "sister-in-law" and "sao" have the same pronunciation, it was slowly passed down as scorpion noodles. Later, scorpion noodles gradually became a household item that daughters-in-law must learn. Culinary art."

Before Lao Han finished speaking, I laughed out loud.Old Han was stunned for a moment, then turned back when he didn't understand, then laughed when he changed his mind, and muttered in a low voice: "It doesn't matter what you think, anyway, it's a family, what kind of daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law!".

I went over and kissed him on the face: "I'm your wife too!" Lao Han kissed me back.My words moved Lao Han, he likes this daughter-in-law very much.

I started to pick and wash vegetables, fried a piece of lotus root, mixed with a dish of cured beef, a dish of mushrooms and vegetables, and a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers.Lao Han began to roll out the noodles, adding alkaline water to the noodles, and the noodles were very hard. After a while, a piece of noodles the size of a pot cover was really rolled out, and it was really as thin as a cicada's wing.Put the palm under the dough, and the fingers can be clearly seen.When I brought the dishes to the table, Lao Han asked me, "Xiaohui, do you like thin and thick Xunzi?"

I say thick.Lao Han thickened the sausage. "Actually, the authentic Qishan Xunzi noodles are very thin. They only eat noodles, not soup. Every time there is a wedding or funeral, those deacons serve the noodles on the table like a lantern, waiting for the guests to eat the noodles." When finished, remove the scorpion bowl. Because Qishan noodles are fried, the scorpion is boiled again, commonly known as Ha-shui noodles. Every bowl of noodles has more soup and less noodles. If you want to be full, you usually need ten bowls, and there are two more. If there are ten bowls, the rural people want to have a lot of fun."

I said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. If it were me, I wouldn't be used to it."

Lao Han just laughed, "In our place, most of the scorpion noodles have been changed. They are usually thickened with pepper noodles, carrots are red, mushrooms are black, leeks are green, fried tofu is browned, tofu skin is floating, potatoes are heavy, and meat is not added. Vinegar. Try it today and see if you can get used to the noodles made by brother."

In fact, this glutinous rice noodles is a culinary art that sees kung fu but does not work.After working for a long time, a bowl of noodles came out.When it is done well, when the scorpion seeds see the hot oil, the house will be full of fragrance.

Now, this very mellow fragrance has made me salivate.I thought, if Lao Han put on a white coat and a tall hat, he would look like a chef no matter what.

I took out two bottles of six-year-old Xifeng from the cabinet, opened them, and poured wine.Old Han sat down, and I handed him the wine glass: "Brother, from now on, Xiaohui won't think about anything, just focus on everything, and hope everything goes well for you."

Lao Han bit his lip, said nothing, touched my cup, raised his neck, and took a picture of the bottom of the cup for me.

Just when I was about to pour wine for Lao Han, Lao Han's phone rang, and Lao Han smiled at me: "It's Meimei."