Wishing Restaurant didn't want to explode

It's late at night, tomorrow is Monday, don't go to bed too late.

Yu Yu stood up from the desk and moved his joints that were stiff from sitting for a long time.

"Liao Chu, good..."

In the middle of the speech, it stopped abruptly, leaving only the unfinished lingering lingering in the air.

Yu Yu turned his head, looked at the dark and empty living room, and then recalled:

Oh, I'm home.

I'm the only one at home.

He was used to being alone.

But when I came back this time, I suddenly felt that it was a little unbearable.

Night fell from all directions, like thick black ink, silently swallowing the entire world.

It is inexplicably depressing and tense.

Yu Yu exhaled slowly, went to the living room and turned on the light, habitually looking towards the opposite building.

Also black.

have you slept?

That's right, it's almost twelve o'clock, Guoguo has to go to school tomorrow morning, and he also has to open a shop, so he has to recharge his batteries.

The bright lights splashed like water, driving away the darkness and filling the corners of the living room.

A lamp, a beam of light, separates this small world from the boundless darkness outside.

Only then did Yu Yu feel a little better.

He lay down on the hippo sofa for a while and almost fell asleep, so he stood up quickly and patted his face.

Haven't washed yet!

When he came to the sink, Yu Yu habitually looked at the countertop again:

There was only one set of toiletries and a single towel.

It seems... a bit empty indeed.

He couldn't help shivering.

Habits are a terrible thing.

After hastily washing up, Yu Yu threw herself into the bed, but didn't feel sleepy.

Tired, but there is a string in my mind that is tense.

It seems that something is missing.

Yes, he suddenly remembered.

No one says goodnight to themselves!

Yu Yu turned on the phone habitually, and found that there was an extra voice message on WeChat.

Liao Chufa.

"Good night, go to bed early."

Complete!

The day is complete!

Yu Yu exhaled contentedly, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, he was so hungry that he woke up so much that the first thing he said after running downstairs to meet Liao Chu and Guoguo was:

"I'm starving!"

He had a dream all night.

In the dream, Liao Chu made a big table full of Chinese people. He was drooling and waiting, but whenever he wanted to stretch out his chopsticks, something always went wrong:

Either the chopsticks fell off, or they were too stupid to pick them up, or they couldn't bring them to their mouths...

Get up early and wipe the corners of your mouth, saliva, greedy;

Wiping the corners of his eyes, tears again, he was so angry with himself in the dream!

Guoguo held Liao Chu with one hand, and stretched out her free hand towards him.

Yu Yu habitually held back.

Guoguo looked at Liao Chu, then at him, and suddenly felt extremely satisfied.

"Mr. Yuyu, can you move back? My uncle and I miss you so much."

Yu Yu glanced at Liao Chu, bent down and poked the little girl's cheek, "You talk so sweetly early in the morning, did you drink honey water?"

Guoguo laughed, and then said seriously: "It's true, you don't like Guoguo, don't you like uncle?"

like something...

Yu Yu inevitably felt a little guilty, and his face was hot.

He cleared his throat, "Hey, this one, of course I like it..."

The last few words were a bit vague.

Liao Chu looked over with a smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Yuyu is very busy."

There was a small stone on the ground, Guoguo kicked it with her short legs and watched it roll away.

"Can't you like it if you're busy?"

The two adults were dumbfounded.

Of course you can, but...

"Uncle, don't forget to go to the kindergarten to watch my rehearsal!"

The little girl's thinking is always jumping, she is still talking about the topic she likes or not, and then jumps to something else immediately after the next sentence.

Liao Chu laughed, "I can't forget it."

Starting from May [-]th, Qingye Kindergarten will have a one-week opening period. Children and parents who are interested in enrolling can take the opportunity to visit, and there will be corresponding media to take pictures.

At that time, there will be a small concert, and the children in the small class will also have a program.

Those who know how to play musical instruments play together;

If you don't know how to play an instrument, you can sing in chorus.

If you have other specialties, such as painting, pottery, etc., there is also a special exhibition hall, and there are real objects, and you can also put VCR...

Anyway, there is a chance to show yourself.

It is said that several seniors and sisters who have been promoted to the primary school have already made their mark in major domestic competitions.

Slogans such as "all-round development" and "every child is a talent" are not just words.

Now that Guoguo's erhu is very decent, she formed an ensemble with several other children. She has to rehearse for the past two months, and parents are allowed to watch.

Among them, Jiaming children can play the violin, which can be regarded as a combination of Chinese and Western.

This is Guoguo's first real foreign performance, and Liao Chu attaches great importance to it. A few days ago, he had ordered a dress from his usual tailor.

Xiao Hei appeared on the side of the road on time and meowed at the familiar trio.

Guoguo happily ran over, "Xiao Hei, good morning! Have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Hei meowed, stepped on her four little feet alternately, flicked her tail lightly, and walked out like dancing.

Guoguo kicked stones and followed behind it, one person and one cat jogging and running.

Several times Guoguo took a detour in order to chase Xiaoshi, and Xiaohei was waiting for her in front.

Wait for the little girl to catch up before continuing to walk together.

Gradually, Liao Chu and Yu Yu fell behind.

Liao Chu said: "Hungry?"

Yu Yu nodded.

No one is making supper...

He suddenly felt a little resentful, "You have spoiled me!"

Today, he already looks down on the supper outside!

The corner of Liao Chu's mouth was pulled up, "Then do you want to come back?"

I can spoil you forever.

Yu Yu buried half of his face in his fur collar, tilted his head to look at him, "Miss me?"

It was meant to be a joke, but Liao Chu nodded honestly, "Yeah."

thought.

It’s weird.

It is clear that children can express their feelings generously, but when it is the turn of adults, they feel embarrassed.

Yu Yu turned his eyes away and muttered softly, "I want to too..."

The road was very wide, but for some reason, the two of them came together side by side.

Shoulder to shoulder, elbow to elbow.

Occasionally, with a click or two, the naturally drooping fingertips rubbed against each other.

"Then, do you want to come back?"

After leaving the community, Liao Chu asked again.

It was still early, but the streets were already buzzing.

The bushes by the roadside were covered with hoarfrost, and the leaves of the evergreens were fringed with silver.

The car whizzed by, bringing the wind and rolling up debris on the roadside.

Yu Yu scratched his face, feeling warm.

"Well," he cleared his throat, "we have to wait until the end of the lease..."

He rented it for half a year, and now there is one month left.

I paid the heating bill before, but I didn't live in it for half the winter. Looking back now, I feel so distressed!

It hurts!

A lot of money!

Liao Chu thought for a while, and in a month or so, he estimated that his book writing plan would be on the right track.

It will be warmer by then.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, which is very good.

Today's breakfast is a bit sticky, like a dragging ambiguity.

There are two types of special breakfast, sticky bean buns and brown sugar fried cakes.

The sticky bean buns were made before, and they were all frozen in the freezer, so they were hard.

If you want to eat it now, just put it in a big steamer and steam it.

The yellow rice noodles are sticky and fragrant, like rice cakes, and can be pulled out a long way with a light pull.

It is stuffed full of red bean stuffing, which are all new beans of the year. The grains are complete and plump, and they are fragrant and sweet after cooking. They are good for any dessert.

Except for specific fine dim sum, in fact, the red bean paste in Chinese food does not need to be too fine.

Pay attention when crushing, and leave a little bit relatively intact on purpose.

This is grain with a bit of rough flavor, take a bite, and inside the bean paste, there are actually large pieces of beans with bean skin, soft and glutinous, like winning the jackpot.

Just eating one will make people feel happy unconsciously.

Some people don’t like to eat steamed food for nothing. You can order white sugar to dip it in, or you can specify it when ordering:

"Fry it."

Speaking of which, the cooking method of "frying" is really amazing.

Many things that were originally mediocre may just be coated with a layer of golden oil film, and they will be different in an instant.

It's a bit of the meaning of "a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle".

It sounded vulgar at first, but upon careful consideration, it was also true.

Oil spray is far more powerful than water vapor.

Fried sticky bean buns will become soft, extremely soft.

But the part that is in contact with the hot oil hardens instantly, turning into a crispy and fragrant shell.

It is precisely because of this that it is very difficult to fry sticky bean buns.

Because yellow rice noodles are too soft and sticky, if you are not careful, the shape will not look good.

Hu Hai and others in the back kitchen tried to fry a few, and asked Liao Chu nervously:

"Boss, do you think we are doing well?"

Liao Chu nodded, "Yes."

These children... they are said to be children, but in fact he is not a few years older than the other party.

Although young, everyone has excellent basic skills.

After a pause, he added, "Very good."

As soon as he looked away, Hu Hai and the others looked at each other:

I always feel that the boss seems to be in a particularly good mood today.

Is there a happy event?

The yellow rice noodles are insulated, the oil layer is kept insulated, and the two phases overlap... Even if the outside is cold, the inside can still give you a hot burn!

It takes a lot of patience to eat this.

Grinning his teeth, Yu Yu exhaled hot air, first poked a small hole in the top of the sticky bean bun, and blew hard a few times.

Try poking it in with chopsticks again:

If the tip of the chopsticks burns your mouth, you have to wait.

Guoguo on the opposite side rubbed her little hands, watched eagerly, and swallowed her saliva from time to time.

"Ok?"

They ate it twice during the Spring Festival, and they still remember it so far.

Because I know its good taste, goodbye now, even more unbearable.

After Huang Lie and Bai He left, they made a special call to ask for it.

Liao Chu sent them ten catties in an incubator. If you save a little, it can last for two months.

Yu Yu took out his chopsticks, carefully licked them with the tip of his tongue, and immediately shivered.

"We have to wait."

He took another brown sugar fried cake.

This is also a strong product!

The fried cake just out of the pan is steaming hot, golden all over, round and round like a ball.

There is a faint air of nouveau riche.

I'm not easy to mess with!

Be careful to scald you a big somersault!

Burn the noodles to make the skin, and the brown sugar stuffing is mixed with flour.

Otherwise, it is easy to explode when it is poured into the oil pan.

The family of three at the next table is also trying to blow.

Yu Yu remembered them, they just moved here some time ago.

It is said that the family was reorganized, and the boy was not born to a man.

But the family is more harmonious than many native families.

The man's surname is Liu. He looks tall, big and domineering, but he is a rare and careful person.

"This is cold, eat this," he pushed a brown sugar fried cake to the opposite high school student, "bite slowly, and be careful not to splash it."

The brown sugar fried cake that has been cooled will gradually flatten and become a beautiful small round cake.

Lin Yangyang wanted to decline, but her mother said, "Be good, eat and go to school."

Lin Yangyang sighed, "Thank you uncle."

The man rejoiced like a child, and fanned himself with sticky bean buns.

He is embarrassed to blow.

When the child grows up, I am afraid that he will be disgusted with being dirty.

The shell of the fried cake is crispy, and when the teeth are pressed, a clear cracking sound can be heard.

The delicate dough is squeezed out from the gap, followed by the slightly hot brown sugar filling.

Because of the addition of flour, it is not so thin, but thick, sweet, and honey-like.

Lin Yangyang used to think that he didn't like sweets.

But now that I think about it, it seems that my heart was too bitter.

Now eating this brown sugar fried cake, it really seems to be sweet to the bottom of my heart.

The man watched him eat and handed him water.

"I read in the parent group that many people go to deliver food in the evening. What do you want to eat at night? Uncle will deliver it to you."

Lin Yangyang took a sip of water, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, the school has a restaurant."

"Then where is it?" The man said seriously, "I heard that worms have been eaten before, they are not clean, and there are few dishes. Now is a critical period for you, you must ensure your nutrition."

Although Yigao has rectified and invited people from the parent committee to check, many people are a little bit psychologically shadowed.

It’s been half a year now, and there are still many parents, especially the sophomores and seniors, who take turns organizing people to deliver meals to their children every evening.

That's the college entrance examination, how many people have the opportunity to change their destiny, isn't it just two years, isn't it just a meal, give it away!

A few acquainted parents make a team, you go today, I will go tomorrow, and it will not be troublesome.

Lin Yangyang has never experienced this feeling.

That is, you clearly have enough to eat, but there are still people who worry about whether you can eat well.

Mother Lin looked at her husband, "You also have to work..."

For the sake of children's education, the man did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles away with his mother and son to settle down, and the inn also retreated to the second line, and only paid dividends every year.

Before, the two of them made a calculation, and they had to work hard to make money after including the children's future education expenses.

"It's hard to get a job now." Under the light, the man spread out his notebook and carefully sketched on it. "Let's save more for ourselves, and the pressure on the children will be less. If there is a disaster, don't bother." them……"

It would be better if there is surplus.

So the man thought about it for a while, and then he thought about using his previous contacts and business foundation to do some goods trading from south to north.

It was the man who wanted to speak, but Lin Yangyang suddenly said, "Uncle, you don't have to be so nice to me."

Both the man and Mother Lin were stunned.

This is……

Lin Yangyang sniffed, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"I mean, a family doesn't need to see outsiders so much."

Mama Lin's eyes slowly turned red.

Uncle Liu rubbed his hands helplessly, and nodded desperately, "Yes, it's a family!"

Did you hear that, the child said it was a family!

He licked his lips, instinctively picked up the water to drink, and asked, "Then, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Lin Yangyang laughed all of a sudden, happily.

"It's really okay to eat in the cafeteria temporarily."

"Oh." The man was obviously a little disappointed.

Lin Yangyang opened his mouth, "Well, why don't you wait until the third year of high school, and you can bring me meals when you are in the third year of high school."

Sometimes blindly refusing will make people more and more alienated.

When Uncle Liu heard this, he was really happy.

"Okay! In the third year of high school, we will also deliver meals!"

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with Yu Yu.

But seeing it with my own eyes, hearing it with my own ears, I am always happy.

On the way to wait for the bus, Yu Yu even told Liao Chu that it was great.

Liao Chu looked at him and smiled, thinking, that's great.

Waiting was boring, Guoguo stepped on the cracks of the bricks on the ground and jumped up and down the grid.

Yu Yu danced with her.

The laughter of one big and one small spread far and wide.

After jumping to the other end, Guoguo suddenly waved to Yu Yu.

Yu Yu habitually squatted down to listen.

The little girl's soft voice was very low, and she said mysteriously: "Mr. Yuyu, uncle likes you very much."

Uncle was so shy that he didn't talk about it.

Oh, what a worrying grown-up he is!

Yu Yu was startled, and subconsciously looked at Liao Chu.

The latter returned a puzzled look: What's the matter?

Yu Yu's heart beat fast.

What's the meaning?Is the liking in the child's mouth the one he thought of?

Or is it just like she likes other children, like her uncle?

Guoguo didn't notice the subtle changes in Yu Yu's expression, and said to herself: "When you were here, uncle loved to smile, but last night, he didn't smile at all."

She secretly saw that uncle had been staring at the opposite building.

It's a pity that the lights in the living room over there were not turned on until late at night.

She was very worried, worried that Teacher Yuyu would not like them anymore...

If that's the case, uncle will be very sad.

"Mr. Yuyu, do you like uncle?"

Guoguo suddenly asked.

A straight ball was caught off guard.

Yu Yu felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his face, it was hot and itchy.

Several large blood vessels are beating wildly with the heart.

"sudden!"

"sudden!"

"chug!"

Liao Chu is not very good at verbal expression, and Yu Yu himself is relatively reserved.

Even now that they have clearly understood each other's intentions, they have never really said clearly such words as "like it or not".

Yu Yu couldn't help looking at Liao Chu.

Even if it was a few meters away, he could still clearly feel the other party's gaze, gentle and thick, like a thick winter fog, which would never disperse.

Yu Yu suddenly smiled.

He touched the little flesh on Guoguo's chin, nodded earnestly, "I like it."

like very much.

I like it very much.

More than liking all the delicious food and beauty in the world.