Difficult

After changing to a new environment, Tang Jielin was a little reluctant to sleep. In addition, Ye Zhen not only turned over beside him, but also kept putting his mobile phone outside, making it so noisy that he couldn't sleep at all.

He knew that Ye Zhen made such a big fuss because he wanted him to retreat in spite of the difficulties. The child's thoughts were pure and simple, and he hated himself written all over his face.

It's just that Ye Zhen sat up suddenly, and Tang Jielin completely lost sleepiness. He was thinking, Ye Zhen has such a muddy personality, so he won't think about it, so he planned to fight with him at night.

One second, two seconds...

Not seeing any movement from Ye Zhen for a long time, Tang Jielin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Aren't you... not going to sleep?"

"It's none of your business." How could Ye Zhen pull his face down and tell Tang Jielin that he was hungry, he jumped off the bed, remembering that there seemed to be something to eat in the bag, he rummaged through it and only found a small one Eat leftover bread.

The bread was pitifully small, Ye Zhen, like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, couldn't taste it.

Seeing Ye Zhen dig food out of his bag, Tang Jielin realized that Ye Zhen might be hungry. Seeing Ye Zhen still squatting on the ground and refusing to go to bed, he probably couldn't be full with one piece of bread.

Tang Jielin had an occupational disease, and his heart was soft. No matter how much Ye Zhen gave him a face, he still couldn't pretend that he didn't see it.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Zhen was stubborn, "What's none of your business?"

Tang Jielin sighed secretly, didn't ask any more questions, got up and pulled on his slippers, took out a bag of things from his bag, and went downstairs with the things again.

After this up and down, the old lady Jue Qian also woke up, she came out of the room, saw the kitchen light was on, so she went in to have a look.

"It's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

Tang Jielin was a little embarrassed, and patted the dried noodles he brought, "I woke you up, cook some noodles and go to sleep."

The old lady waved her hand, "I didn't wake up, anyway, I can't sleep for a long time at night, so you are not used to it here?"

As she said that, the old lady walked to the firewood pile, stretched out her hand and opened the cabinet, which contained some seasonal vegetables.

"I planted them all myself, and you take whatever you eat."

"That's so funny."

"I can't finish it all by myself. If I can't eat it, I can only feed it to the pigs."

In this big mountain, farmers in every household grow their own vegetables, no matter how fresh and healthy they are, they become worthless.

Not only were there vegetables, but the old lady also took out bacon. Everything was cleaned up. Tang Jielin sighed, "It's too much trouble for you."

The old lady has gray hair, but her body is very tough. Not only does she take care of herself, but she also goes to work in the fields and feeds the pigs when she comes back. Even after her daughter got married, her wife also passed away. The days are deserted, and it is rare that there are so many people at home. .

"Don't bother, don't bother, you are busy, I'm going back to the house."

After watching the old lady go back to the room, Tang Jielin lightly started cooking the noodles. He put some vegetables and bacon in the noodles. Worried about Ye Zhen's appetite, he specially fried an extra plate of pumpkin.

After cooking the noodles and cleaning up the kitchen, Tang Jielin went upstairs with the bowls and chopsticks.

Ye Zhen didn't know why Tang Jielin was there, it's best to pack up and leave tonight, he lives in a room alone and it's spacious.

His eyes fell on the kettle that Tang Jielin brought up. He was a man of integrity, and he would never drink the water that Tang Jielin had boiled.

but!

If Tang Jielin had already left, it didn't matter if he reluctantly took a sip, since he won anyway.

Ye Zhen poured a cup with peace of mind. When the cup was close to his lips, he could still feel the suspended heat. The water seemed to have not cooled down yet, but at this moment, footsteps came from outside the door, and Ye Zhen took a sip impatiently. .

The hot water made him scream, and all the water in the cup spilled out.

Tang Jielin appeared at the door with a surprised face. He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Ye Zhen, and then at the water on the ground, "You..."

The mouth is relatively fragile, Ye Zhen could feel the numbness in his mouth, and the skin was broken in some places, he opened his mouth, wanting to argue for himself.

It was the first time Tang Jielin saw him being so brave. He didn't tease Ye Zhen about the hot water, so he helped Ye Zhen pour another cup.

"Boil water, let it cool down before drinking, I cooked a bowl of noodles, you can eat it later."

The noodles and pumpkin were still steaming, Ye Zhen was stunned, his mouth didn't hurt so much, he recovered his strength, opened his mouth, and the words he said were fragmented, "I...I won't eat... Don't flatter me..."

It's just a bowl of noodles, no fawning or not, this Ye Zhen has a big temper, and his simplicity is really simple.

"I'm here to cook for you. If you eat a meal, you won't suffer. If you don't eat, I will take advantage."

It seems to make sense, this cook can't be paid for nothing, besides, he is really hungry.

Once he accepted Tang Jielin's suggestion, Ye Zhen also passed the hurdle in his heart, picked up the noodles and started eating with relish.

This kind of dried noodles was Ye Zhen's most hated food in the past, because Qian Yufeng, a woman who loves to make this kind of stuff all the time, is unpalatable, and who can bear it if she eats it for several days in a row , Ye Zhen felt that even when he sweated, there was a smell of soda.

Tang Jielin also put some green vegetables and a few slices of bacon. It looks simple and not too fancy, but the taste is good.

The small dish of fried pumpkin was also rotten and sweet. As expected, cooking was a professional job.

Being able to cook is simply an advantage for Ye Zhen. Although he is a stinky gay, cooking is delicious, so it doesn't seem so annoying.

The cannibal's mouth was soft, Ye Zhen took a noodle in his mouth, and took a furtive glance at Tang Jielin, but Tang Jielin was looking at him, "You...where did you get these things..."

It was rare that Ye Zhen would definitely take the initiative to talk to him. Tang Jielin was flattered and told the truth.

"I brought the noodles myself, and the other side dishes were given to me by the old lady of the landlady. She said that she grew all the vegetables herself. If she couldn't finish them, she could only feed them to the pigs."

Ye Zhen paused when he was chopping the noodles, his eyes widened, "Give me the ones that feed the pigs!"

fuck it!Tang Jielin is really not a good thing, uneasy and kind, this kind of person cooks for them, will he spit in the food?

The young master who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains.

Tang Jielin looked back at him, and explained patiently: "People eat leftovers and give them to pigs to eat. There is still no leftovers. When I go to the market to buy, I also buy these vegetables, and they may not be fresh from others. "

Ye Zhen made a fool of himself, touched his nose in embarrassment, didn't make another sound, and quickly finished all the food in the bowl, and the hot water that was put aside also cooled down, so he just had a drink after eating.

It's okay, Ye Zhen commented, the food is okay, and so is Tang Jielin.

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Zhen felt drowsy, as soon as the blanket was lifted, and within 2 minutes of lying on the bed, there was a slight snoring sound.

Tang Jielin couldn't be happier, this Ye Zhen is big enough, a little willful, and seems to be particularly easy to coax.

Before dawn the next day, Ye Zhen had already woken up to take a shower. Tang Jielin looked out the gray window, and then looked at the time. He remembered that Qian Yufeng told him that he had breakfast at seven, why did Ye Zhen get up so early? ?

"Did you get up so early?"

After a supper and a good night's sleep, Ye Zhen completely forgot that he hated Tang Jielin, "I'm sure, which construction site didn't start until the sun was up."

Only then did Tang Jielin realize that Ye Zhen and his partners had different work and rest schedules. He had to go to work early in the morning, so he hurriedly got up and cooked the leftover noodles from yesterday. Red scrambled eggs are poured over the noodles.

Because it was Ye Zhen's first day at the construction site, Ye Mian also got up early, unexpectedly Tang Jielin had already prepared breakfast for them.

"Master Tang is so early?"

Tang Jielin was a little embarrassed, "I didn't make it clear yesterday. If I knew you were so early, I should have prepared more things when I came."

"You don't need to worry about Ye Zhen, his meals are not included in the partnership."

Back then, I negotiated the working conditions with Tang Jielin, and they cooked a big pot of rice, so I didn't need to get up early to cook an extra meal for Ye Zhen. Ye Mian's initial idea was to let Ye Zhen buy some ready-made food for breakfast.

"Take him back to the town to buy something and make it easy."

When Ye Zhen heard it, he felt a little uncomfortable, "You boiled hot water for me last night, but today you changed your face again."

"Who heated water for you?" Ye Mian was puzzled.

"You didn't burn it?"

Ye Mian said casually, "I'm busy taking care of your sister-in-law, so I don't have time for you."

Ye Zhen glanced at Tang Jielin from the corner of his eye, and it happened to be on Tang Jielin's body. What a ghost, Tang Jielin burned it, right?

After the two brothers drove away, it was almost dawn. Not long after, a tricycle came to deliver the ingredients. Qian Yufeng checked the ingredients himself. When Tang Jielin got them, he was only responsible for cooking.

Tang Jielin looked through the vegetables and meat. The vegetables are not as fresh as the old lady's. As for the meat, there are mostly leftovers, and the taste is a bit tainted.

What I want to eat doesn't have to be very good, but it doesn't have to be so bad. Besides, there is no shortage of these things in this mountain.

Tang Jielin thought about it, and then told Qian Yufeng what he thought, "Is there a one-three-five market here? It's okay to go to the market. If you're not free, I can go buy it." .”

Qian Yufeng glanced at him, "Wouldn't it be nice if someone delivered it to your door the next day?"

"These things are a bit..."

Tang Jielin's words were reserved, but Qian Yufeng understood what he meant, and said calmly, "You just need to prepare your meals. You can do whatever I buy. Why are you so busy?"

Tang Jielin pursed his lips, but didn't say any more.

The delivered items were sorted by Tang Jielin and put into the freezer, and the meat for noon was put in cold water, but when he was going to cook at noon, the smell of the meat changed.

Tang Jielin hurriedly opened the freezer to take a look, even the ones frozen in the freezer had spoiled a lot.