[Zhang Yunlei] Grab your stomach and your heart

The recording on the first day started soon. Everyone performed very well on stage. Due to his physical condition, Zhang Yunlei was on the background board almost the whole time, but he also sat for a long time.After the end, Yihua came to pick Zhang Yunlei back to the lounge, and saw that he was walking slower than before, so he knew that his legs were hurting again.

"Brother Braid, are you okay? Is your leg hurting again? I saw you squatting down on the show."

"It's okay, it's just a little numb after sitting for a long time, it doesn't matter, just walk slowly and go back to the lounge."

So, Yihua supported Zhang Yunlei and walked step by step through the entire corridor to the lounge. At this time, Yihua did not speak. She was very conflicted in her heart. No matter how long the road is, it would be best not to finish it in a lifetime, so she simply thought that as long as she didn't speak, time would not pass between her lips and teeth.

However, time is always fair, and it will never stop because of your selfishness.

Back in the lounge, he helped Teacher Zhang to sit up, handed the water cup to Jiuhan, and explained the arrangements for tomorrow.At this time, Mr. Zhang drank tea one after another in silence. At this moment, he faded away all the brilliance on the stage and returned to the most authentic appearance.In fact, he is only 27 years old, and he still has scars all over his body. How can he not work so hard for such a high-intensity work? Yihua saw him lift his injured leg and put it on the stool, so tired and even a little bit tired. decadent.This is the first time Yihua has seen his legs up close. They are no longer the straight legs on the stage through the coat and water pants, but the real Zhang Lei's legs.At this moment, Yihua really felt distressed. She thought that if she didn't really love this stage, who would endure such pain?The swollen legs and the deformed foot bones told of the ordeals he had suffered, but he never said it himself. Even at this moment, Zhang Yunlei felt Yihua's gaze, and slowly put his legs down. He got down and said to Yihua: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, just go back and have a rest. You've been tired all day today, go back quickly, I will be there on time tomorrow morning."

Yihua blinked, forced back tears, and said with a smile: "Okay, brother braid, I will wait for you at the door tomorrow and bring you delicious food."

Zhang Yunlei smiled and said: "Okay, don't bother too much, just do it like this today, thank you for your hard work!"

Yihua said goodbye and turned to leave. "Brother Braid, if you can, I hope that every door you open in the future will have me waiting, and every meal you eat will be joyful." Yihua thought this way, took her things and left the mango table. At the gate, when she came to the supermarket, she thought about Zhang Yunlei's persistence on stage and his exhaustion off stage, and she knew what to prepare for tomorrow.Brother Zhui once said that he likes to eat something sweet, and brother Zhui has bad legs and feet. According to the traditional Chinese saying, it should be supplemented by form, but brother Zhui doesn’t eat big meat, and he is a bad goose palm in Honglou cuisine. Well, it's simple and easy to eat.Yihua bought the ingredients and some mangoes. This is the time when the late-ripening mangoes in Changsha are the freshest, so I picked some good ones for Brother Zhui to taste.

After returning home, Yihua scraped and washed the fleshy fresh goose feet, cut off the claw tips, cut open the upper side of the metacarpal bone with a knife, and cut off the calluses on the bottom of the palm.Blanch the goose feet thoroughly, rinse them with cold water, put them in a container, add Shaoxing wine, scallions, ginger slices and appropriate amount of water, put them in a basket and steam them over medium heat until the goose feet are steamed until they are soft. Slit with a knife to clean the joints on the goose palm.This step is a test of knife skills. It is required that the metacarpal bone be cleaned and its shape cannot be damaged, otherwise the cut wire will be uneven.Take another pot, add clear chicken broth, refined salt, boil and let cool, add Shaoxing wine and fragrant grains and stir evenly.Take a tureen and place the shreds of goose feet neatly in it, then cover it with gauze, bag the mixed fragrant grains, put it on the gauze in the tureen, spread it flat and cover it again, so that the goose feet can smell bad.

After finishing these, Yihua is ready to wash up and go to bed, and wait until tomorrow morning to arrange and process the mangoes.Yihua was lying on the bed, covered with the quilt, and when she closed her eyes, she saw Zhang Yunlei's tired eyes and swollen legs, which made Yihua so distressed that she couldn't sleep. She couldn't figure out how much charm the stage had to make him ignore the pain keep on?Don't his parents feel bad?How can Taoer bear it?Complained like that for a while.He turned around and saw him standing on the stage shining brightly again, the vast stars in his eyes, the smile that saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes, everything seemed to be clear again.Yihua felt that she was crazy, to be here sad because of a man whom she only saw a few times, and was moved by his anger.In fact, she had gone crazy long ago, otherwise she would not have come back from get off work to make goose feet for one person.

The next morning, Yihua was woken up by the alarm clock. After washing and dressing, she put on light makeup for the first time, picked out beautiful accessories to wear, and sprinkled on some perfume.Go to the kitchen, remove the gauze and dross, take out the goose palm and place it on a plate, cut the cucumber skin into 8 autumn leaves, cut the cherry in half, and decorate around the goose palm.As for the mangoes, I originally wanted to make a simple dessert, but I thought that the greatest respect for the ingredients is to keep the original taste, so I just took a bag and packed the mangoes, took a knife and a few toothpicks, packed it up and went to work .

After Yihua closed the door, she realized that she had forgotten to bring the semi-finished eggplant, so she went back to get it, opened the refrigerator, took the eggplant, and saw the purple bamboo jar next to it, thinking of the man's aggrieved face.Yihua shook his head and smiled, take this too, I really can't see him being sad.

This is: the first sight in life touches the heartstrings, tossing and turning without sleep.I don't know if I'm in love, and I would like to put the soup in front of the man.