Whose house does the moon fall

Shu Yao wanted to eat raw smoked fish with Jiang on weekends, but Jiang was worried that the oil bought outside would not be enough, so he wanted to cook it while the fish was fresh at the farmer's market.Shu Yao rolled her eyes, "Oh, do you want to see He Qiang?"

Jiang Sheng's heart was pinched up and down, and he said don't think about it, "I want to see He Qiang, but I have to be willing, right?" Besides, if I really want to see you, Jiang Sheng will go to the tofu rice cake shop to pick up a fish, The reasons can be varied.

"Jiangsheng, you seem to be more calm." Shu Yao felt that the time when her old classmate was crying was getting closer and closer. Before when she mentioned whether she was interested in He Qiang, Jiangsheng refused to admit it, but now there is something in her words.Shu Yao wondered, what might have happened between Jiang Sheng and He Qiang?According to He Qiang's personality, perhaps it was because she hinted at the hope of Jiang Sheng that she hanged Little Sister Shayu.

Jiangsheng intentionally left two plump big grass carp, which is easy to clean, and then cut the front part of the fish into thick slices.Before making the fish, she asked He Qiang in a special voice, "Can I borrow your pot and stove to make smoked fish?"

"Then the rental fee can't be less, and I have to share half of the fish." He Qiang walked out of the shop and walked towards Jiang Sheng, "Jiang Sheng, what kind of sweetness do you want for the sauce?"

Jiang Sheng said that the sauce should be thicker in the mouth, and the sweetness will bring out the aftertaste.She saw that He Qiang was dressed beautifully today. Tofu Xi Shi, who usually wears a windbreaker and suit pants, wore a close-fitting woolen black dress today, with a string of silver necklaces under the simple round neck. move.Jiang Sheng lowered his head and saw that He Qiang was wearing black leather shoes with low-cut toes, secretly screaming in his heart that he would wear them.Then he scanned He Qiang's face carefully: the eyebrows were drawn, but he didn't use any strength, because He Qiang's eyebrows were already curved.The eyeliner is hooked, and the light is just right, making the bright eyes under the double eyelids lively and fragrant.

He lowered his head and took a sip of water, then his gaze finally fell on He Qiang's lips.She didn't understand matte dark brown berry tones, and Li Huanhuan laughed at her, "Jiangsheng, I may never see you make up in my life." He Qiang's lips suddenly reminded Jiangsheng of what he was going to do today Smoked fish, "Hey, the smoked fish sauce has the same effect as your lipstick." It has a caramel feel, looks cold, tastes the sweetness in the mouth, and finally melts into pieces on the tip of the tongue.

He Qiang has already approached, she seems to like to pat people on the arm when she is happy, "Don't make me unable to eat."

"The smoked fish I made will definitely make you unable to stop eating." Jiang Sheng picked up the fish piece and turned to greet Pan Wenqiu with a smile, "Mom, I'll go out and eat it."

Pan Wenqiu took the watermelon seeds under the front teeth, hesitated, "Oh."

He Qiang's ancestral home is Sichuan, and he came to Wuzhong at the age of five or six. He didn't quite understand the word "smoked fish", "why is the raw, deep-fried and marinated fish called smoked fish?"

He found all kinds of condiments in He Qiang's shop with ease, "Because people in the past were very particular about this dish, and there was a process after marinating. It had to be grilled with silver charcoal fire, and the sauce was brushed while grilling."

He Qiang said oops, what if the silver silk charcoal was changed to pine leaf fruit wood?Isn't the taste more different?

"You know how to eat." Jiang Sheng poured Shaoxing wine, balsamic vinegar, five-spice powder, soy sauce, and sugar sauce. He Qiang had already chopped the scallions and minced ginger. Seeing that Jiang Sheng forgot to put sesame oil, immediately add.Two people then simply grab the marinated fish pieces with shochu, salt, onion and ginger.

Marinate the fish, "If you want to deep-fry the fish bones will be crisp." He Qiang said, "I don't know if the heat is enough."

"Enough, let's blow it up again." Jiang Sheng reassured her, seeing He Qiang's lips aroused his appetite again, he bit his lip and lowered his head.The arm was slapped again by He Qiang, "Amei, if you want to eat delicious food, you have to concentrate."

The sound of "Sister" made Jiang Sheng feel sweet. At this time, the delivery master came outside the store and asked where to put the things.

"Brother, please put it over the counter." He Qiang went to pour tea, and brought it to others with a smile.

Jiang Sheng's face froze at the sound of "Brother", and he didn't talk much after the fish was marinated, but just sat on the side and flicked through his phone.But she couldn't sit still, and her eyes couldn't help looking at He Qiang.Xishi chatted with the delivery master for a few words, the master said that the door is heavy when the things are piled up, right?I'll put it in the freezer for you.The proprietress is good-looking, and there are additional services for door-to-door delivery.

Jiang Sheng stood up, ready to heat up the oil, and waited for the warm and smoky oil to hit his face.He Qiang went back to the store, and used kitchen paper to absorb the moisture from the fish, "Don't scald you with oil splashes." She was always so considerate and warm to everyone.It seems that being considerate is not the unique treatment that He Qiang gives to lovers or friends, but just her principle of dealing with others.

Green smoke was rising, and the oil temperature had reached about 180 degrees. He Qiang said softly, "Okay."Jiang Sheng came back to his senses, calmed down, put the strainer into the oil pan, and let the hot oil cover the fish pieces—the bubbles became denser and denser, and the rolling was really beautiful.Fry the raw fish until it turns yellow, pick it up, cool it for a while, and put it into the frying again. At this time, the fish pieces turn golden yellow, the texture is crisp and hard, the skin is fried, and the bones show an attractive brown color. .

The process of re-frying is not necessary when only making smoked fish, but He Qiang said that he wanted to eat crunchy fish bones, so he took care of the cooking time.Finally, pour the fish pieces into the sauce and roll them. You can eat them fresh, and you can soak them more if you want to have a good taste.

He Qiang said he would eat both, childishly pinched a piece, and brought it to Jiang Sheng's mouth first, Jiang Sheng bit his mouth, gasped, "Good...delicious." Then asked He Qiang what to eat. For the rest, seeing Xi Shi put the remaining half piece of fish into his mouth, he didn't dislike Jiang's saliva at all.Seeing that Jiang Sheng was a little dazed, He Qiang covered her mouth and said angrily, "What are you looking at?" Hearing the crackling sound, both of them pursed their lips and smiled in satisfaction.

Pretending to be a fish for Shu Yao, the whole time he was on the road, he was thinking about the look in He Qiang's eyes that made him angry.Sitting on the bus, Jiang Sheng imitated He Qiang's look: the eyelids first sank slightly, then lifted gently, and then followed the misty eyes, with a bit of blame, and then shyness.So Jiang Sheng's swollen eyelids were raised and lowered, and he used too much force, so that the uncle sitting next door saw him, and immediately moved his butt to the side where no one was around, for fear that he would be taken advantage of by the psychopath around him.

When she arrived at Shu Yao's house, she just got off work, and she ate the fish with sauce on the corners of her mouth. She said that "at high oil temperature, the moisture inside the fish evaporates through the honeycomb channels, and the oil takes advantage of it, so it is crispy." The doctor could understand and said that's why it's delicious.But she felt guilty, and felt that there was something in Shu Yao's words, "Could it be that I took advantage of the situation and snatched her place next to He Qiang's pillow?"

When Shu Yao said something about polyglycerides and protein denaturation, she understood the sentence in a daze, "Harmful." She felt that it was full of philosophy, yes, it is harmful to have a relationship with friends.

"Then don't eat it." Jiang Sheng said blankly to the two dog girlfriends who were petting Shu Yao. The fur of the big Alaska fur coat made her nostrils itchy, and her neck was still dripping with saliva.

"This thing is like love. Some love is harmful, but it can't be seductive and makes people want to eat it." Shu Yao did not delay eating, and already had five yuan in his stomach.And Jiang Sheng felt that his guess was correct, Shu Yao really criticized her, but her heart was warmed by He Qiang's lips.

"Hey, Jiang Sheng, I'm really surprised that He Qiang didn't find you as a date?" Shu Yao asked a question that Jiang Sheng didn't want to answer.Miss Shayu buried her face in the dog's neck, "Well, no." This answer did not violate her and He Qiang's spirit of secrecy.

Shu Yao sat up straight, with a smug smile on her face, "It seems that my appearance is more in line with her ideals."

How do you know that He Qiang is interested in the appearance?Jiang Sheng asked her back, but he had to admit that Shu Yao with big eyes and thick eyebrows was the kind of heroic Ma Sichun in the chemical world. If he had long hair and wore armor, he could probably play the role of the general's lieutenant.

If you were acting in a TV series, it would be difficult to have a solo shot with Jiang Sheng's appearance like this. It might just be a slightly delicate background board, wearing cheap Yiwu wholesale chemical fiber materials, and following the leading actor with a plate of wilted grapes.

But so what?It was she, Chen Jiangsheng, who became a friend, not Dr. Shu.Jiang Sheng stiffened his waist, "Your appearance is suitable, but the concept is not suitable."

"You have the same ideals." Shu Yao smiled at the old friend, "You have been very clear about the three views since you were a child, and you can't tolerate this... this kind of thing. Although I have seen this kind of thing abroad more than you, it really happened to me. , I still find it hard to accept. I can't understand that sex and love should be separated."

Shu Yao seemed to be a little complacent in her words, or she was just sensitive to Jiang Sheng, thinking that Shu Yao was a little complacent: He Qiang fell in love with Shu Yao, not Jiang Sheng.

From then on, Jiang Sheng wanted to have a fight with He Qiang.

Coming out of his old classmate's house, Jiang Sheng turned around and went downstairs to He Qiang's house. The reason was very good: since He Qiang could catch her in the car and go straight to the hour room when he was in a bad mood, of course Chen Jiangsheng would also Can draw a ladle according to the gourd.Since everyone is equal and helps each other, then when Chen Jiangsheng needs it, He Qiang can't do nothing.

Chen Jiangsheng is a fish that was caught by a straight hook. It was deep-fried in an oil pan. The three views like protein have been denatured in order to achieve this relationship. She still has the last stubbornness: there must be a sweet sauce with aftertaste material.

"He Qiang, I'm downstairs at your house, are you free?" Jiang Sheng sent out a voice message, everything was kept silent.He Qiang is so smart, she must be able to understand the following.

"Long-haired aunt, thank you for the smoked fish, it's delicious." A serious and lively voice came back, making Sheng's upper limbs numb with fright—fortunately, she didn't explain clearly.

"Baibo, you're welcome. Is your mother there?" General asked.

"Mom is washing the dishes." Baibo said, "She will accompany me downstairs to play on the scooter later, will you come to play, Auntie?"

Jiang Sheng's imagination about smoked fish-colored lipstick was completely swept away by He Bo's invitation, and she laughed dryly, "Heh... ok, ok."

After waiting for 10 minutes, Jiang Sheng knew that they were tidying up quickly. He Bo, wearing a small hard hat and knee pads, stepped on the scooter with one foot and rushed towards Jiang Sheng.He Qiang followed behind, looking at Jiang Sheng with a half-smile, as if seeing through the depression of Little Sister Sha Yu.

Jiang Sheng chased He Bo around the neighborhood twice, sat down with sweat dripping from her head, and said to He Qiang beside her, "It's really not easy to look after a child."

"She just likes people chasing after her, the more slippery the more exciting it is." He Qiang said leisurely.

Doesn't this just follow you?Jiang Sheng suddenly thought this way, and she didn't speak for a while.He Qiang, who had washed off her lipstick, looked a little tired under the street lamp, and Jiang Sheng couldn't bear it again: They are all working people and women traffickers, how can they have the energy to make bubbles at all times?

"My house will be rented out in January next year, and the price is quite reasonable," He Qiang said.

"Then...you want to move?" General asked.

"Well, I haven't found a good place yet. It's hard to find a cheap, quiet and safe house these days." He Qiang looked at Jiang Sheng, "How is your neighborhood? It's very close to the farmers' market."

Jiang Sheng raised his brows, and was about to talk about ten good things about the neighborhood where her family lived, but thinking of He Qiang's high rank, he forced himself to raise his rank, "It's not bad, let me help you pay attention, I have news to tell you .”

After resting for a while, he walked around the neighborhood with He Bo and said goodbye to Jiang Sheng, mother and daughter He Qiang who ran nearly six kilometers. The neighbor who is about to rent out the house, "Aunt Zhou, have you rented out the house yet? How much is it a month?"

Jiang Sheng, who put down his phone, looked at the front of the bus. The road was still so long, and the winter night was so dark.But a fire was inexplicably ignited in her heart: it should be mixed with He Qiang and then mixed again, marinated and fried, fried and rolled, and rolled and soaked.

Shu Yao really doesn't know what love is, and Jiang Sheng's answer may not be correct.But one thing is certain: When facing a person who wants to throw fire, if he can't, he doesn't get angry and runs around to help, it's likely that he has some love.

"I'm sorry today, another day." He Qiang sent another message.

"When?" Jiang Sheng became more and more affordable.

It was He Qiang's turn to choke, "Jiang Sheng, be more reserved."