Short story department

Qi Hong is a man of action, and once he has decided, he must start making arrangements.First, I sent a text message to Chu Wen and asked him to have lunch near the police station at noon.Soon, Chu Wen called.As soon as you hear the voice, you can feel the happiness of the other party.Qi Hong smiled and said, "Did you rest last night?"

"I sat in the car all night, and I didn't come back until six o'clock in the morning when my colleagues came to take over. I took a nap just now, and I'm in good spirits."

Qi Hong leaned on the executive chair, with a faint smile on his face: "Give me an hour and a half at noon."

"Isn't it two hours?" Hei Chuwen joked, "We haven't seen each other for several days."

"I'm sorry, I'm busy as you are. There's still a meeting in the afternoon. That's it. I'll see you at 11:30 noon."

After finishing Hei Chuwen, Qi Hong immediately contacted the hotel under the Sanyihui and asked if the chef was at work.If not, get someone right away, I have something very important to ask him!

The chef crawled out of the bed, rushed to the hotel as quickly as possible, and waited for Qi Hong tremblingly.After seeing each other, the chef's face turned pale.Qi Hong drove the others out of the back kitchen as if he had to do business.As soon as the door was closed, he walked quickly to the chef: "Teach me to cook three hot dishes and one cold dish within two hours!"

The chef is dumbfounded...

"It can't be too complicated, and the taste is a little lighter. It can't be sour!"

no!What does it mean to be the second head of the Sanyi Society?The chef is confused...

Facts have proved that you have to be talented in everything you do.Qi Hong really didn't have the talent to cook, and he made a few simple home-cooked dishes like chemical additives, which was horrible.The chef tactfully expressed his opinion: "Although the appearance is poor, the taste is still good. If you put a little less sugar and more chicken essence, lower the fire when frying, and be more gentle when adding water." , it's even more perfect."

So much nonsense!Qi Hong simply poured out all the weird things on the plate and started all over again!

"Okay. What are these?" Qi Hong looked at a small pile of things on the cutting board and asked in puzzlement.The chef explained again: "This is the minced green onion, ginger and garlic. After the oil is hot, put them first. Only when they are fragrant, can you add the ingredients."

Qi Hong was not ashamed to ask: "How can it be considered a burst of incense?"

"Look at the color, smell the smell." The chef taught him through gritted teeth, "Stir fry until golden brown, and if you smell the smell, it's considered fragrant."

"Golden yellow? Are you kidding me? How can I tell what golden yellow is? It smells like something. The smell in the back kitchen is very strong. How can I tell if the smell in the pot is the smell of sautéing?"

The chef held his forehead: "You fry it, I will tell you."

Then, a handful of chopped green onion, ginger and garlic was thrown into the pot, and the chef exclaimed: "You can't throw it away! You have to sprinkle it!"

What is the difference between sar and diu?

"Don't look at me, look at your pot!" The chef turned Qi Hong's head back anxiously, "Use a shovel to stir fry quickly."

With sharp eyes, Qi Hong picked up a shovel and stabbed it into the pot!The chef began to yell again: "That's a flat spatula, for pancakes. Change to the stainless steel one, that's for cooking!"

Qi Hong is facing an enemy!With a wave of his hand, the flat-headed shovel flew out with a whoosh, and landed on the steamer in the distance with a screeching sound.The chef was in the mood to beat him to death, so he dared not speak out!He could only watch helplessly as Qi Hong held a shovel like a gun.

"Stop!" The chef stopped Qi Hong's intention to reduce the heat in time, "You can't cook on low heat."

"You just said that I was angry."

"The fire just reached the roof. Whose cooking is so hot? That's it, don't move." The chef had to help him control the fire, put the ingredients into the pot, "Fry clockwise. This kind of meat is very tender , Don’t be too rough. Oh, Lawyer Qi, don’t you know what clockwise is? Don’t try too hard, put the five-spice powder!”

There was a small spoon in the five-spice powder jar, Qi Hong dug a spoonful and was about to throw it into the pot.The chef had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed his hand: "Not so much, one third is fine."

so troublesome!One third, right?Qi Hong sprinkled all the five-spice powder on the stove, and divided it into three portions with a small spoon.The chef next to him was completely dumbfounded and tried his best to control himself so that he didn't hit Qi Hong on the head with the rolling pin.

Cooking a meal is like fighting an uphill battle!By the time the food is ready, the kitchen can no longer look at it.The chef wanted to cry without tears, so he quickly found a few exquisite lunch boxes, packed the meals, and sent Qi Hong outside the gate with the feeling of sending off the plague god.

You don't come again!The chef roared in his heart!

With unprecedented joy, Qi Hong arrived near the police station at the appointed time.He called Hei Chuwen and told him that he was waiting by the lake.Hei Chuwen was still wondering, what can I eat by the lake?Fishing?

After picking up the phone, Hei Chuwen took the car keys and handbag, ready to go out to have dinner with his wife.Dong Sizhou came in from the outside with a smile, and said to Hei Chuwen, "Master, I have ordered lunch at noon, so don't go too far."

Hei Chuwen smiled and said, "Eat by yourself, I have an appointment."

A colleague at the side made a joke of him: "Heizi, I can hear you. That guy in your house is really emotional. What do you want to eat? Remember to bring some back for the brothers."

Hei Chuwen smiled without saying a word, waved his hand and left the office.Dong Sizhou shrugged, returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, and chatted with a few seniors about the case.

Soon, several people in the office went out to look for food, and only Dong Sizhou who was looking at the takeaway was left. He stared blankly at Hei Chuwen's desk, his face full of disappointment that could not be concealed.

A light blue blanket has been laid on the lakeside green space in the garden in the middle of the street.The delicious and hot meals are neatly arranged, and there are two small bottles of beer.Hei Chuwen took off his coat, sat on the blanket, smiled and watched Qi Hong busy.

Qi Hong handed the chopsticks to Chu Wen: "Eat."

Hei Chuwen leaned over, smelled the smell of oily smoke from Qi Hong's body, and said with a smile, "You did it?"

"Is it obvious?" Qi Hong sniffed the skirt, "It smells so bad! I have to go home and change in the afternoon."

Although it was a very ordinary conversation, Qi Hong's face was already red.He was just a little embarrassed and had no other ideas.Hei Chuwen looked at him, indescribably moved.Not caring that there were still many people around, approached Qi Hong and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Thank you."

"Eat quickly!" Qi Hong suppressed a smile, and rolled his eyes reproachfully.

It has been seven years, and this is the first time that Qi Hong has cooked such a "complicated" meal for him.Even if it was poison, he would swallow it all!However, the taste is very good, at least Hei Chuwen thinks it is his favorite taste.When Hei Chuwen was feasting, he caught a glimpse of Qi Hong's fingers sticking to the Band-Aid, and held it without hesitation.Qi Hong warned in a low voice: "Calm down, this is outside."

It's good outside!Hei Chuwen smiled and said, "We've never eaten on the grass, it's a new experience, I like it. Come, dear, I'll feed you for my husband."

Qi Hong smiled and dodged the chopsticks he handed to his mouth. The man in his thirties was naturally shy.

The two finished their lunch sweetly, and Hei Chuwen asked Qi Hong to rest, and he took care of the finishing work.Depending on the time, we can still chat for a while, Hei Chuwen simply lay down on the lawn, pillowing Qi Hong's leg.

Qi Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are still wearing uniform pants anyway, pay attention to the impact."

"No one will care about me, a small policeman." Hei Chuwen closed his eyes comfortably, "Those who care about me will go to the countryside to endure hardships and stand hard work. Don't worry."

The lover can always handle some small troubles, and he really doesn't need to worry about it.Qi Hong also relaxed, leaned against the big tree, and stroked Hei Chuwen's hair: "Chu Wen, do you like your current job?"

"It depends on what you think." Chu Wen grabbed Qi Hong's finger and started playing with it, "After all, staying in one place for too long will arouse suspicion. If I haven't seen my old age for many years, people will think I'm a monster."

"You can make yourself look older." Qi Hong suggested.

Hei Chuwen smacked his tongue: "Troublesome. It's changing, I'm afraid when I forget it, and make myself a face in my 60s, won't I scare a few to death?"

Hearing this, Qi Hong couldn't help laughing: "According to what you said, we have to move? After all, we have lived in this city for a long time."

Hei Chuwen opened his eyes and asked softly, "Aren't you reluctant?"

Nodding his head, Qi Hong silently expressed his nostalgia.He likes here, likes his job, and even more likes the friends around him.If he was asked to abandon all this and go far away with Chu Wen, Qi Hong didn't know if he could face it calmly.

Hei Chuwen tightened his hand: "Qi Hong..."

"I'm fine." Qi Hong interrupted Hei Chuwen's consolation, "Anyway, there's still some time to think about it, so there's no rush."

"Really?" Hei Chuwen said jokingly, "You can act like a baby with me, maybe I won't leave if I'm soft-hearted."

"Good idea!" Patting Hei Chuwen on the head, Qi Hong wanted to kiss him very much.Because there are too many people around, I hold back.However, now that the topic has come to this point, Qi Hong decided to talk about his mother.

"Chu Wen, your father came to the house last night."

"What is he doing at home?" Chu Wen's face became serious, obviously he didn't like this topic, "Looking for me?"

"It should be looking for me." Qi Hong smiled wryly.

He gave Hei Chuwen the medical certificate in his pocket.Hei Chu Wenzai read it carefully, and slowly sat up: "What does he mean?"

"There are only three months left, and he hopes you can go back to stay with Auntie." Qi Hong tried to persuade, "I can see that he misses you very much. Your mother also misses you very much."

"You promised?"

Qi Hong felt strange.Hei Chuwen asked this question with some vigilance, and some complaints.Qi Hong had no choice but to say: "No. I just said that I will tell you and try to persuade you. You have to make up your own mind whether to go back or not."

Holding the medical certificate, Hei Chuwen did not respond to Qi Hong for a long time.After a while, he put the medical certificate into his pocket and said, "I'll think about it. It's getting late, I'm going back to work."

"Wait, Chu Wen." Qi Hong grabbed him, "What's wrong with you? You're blaming me."

"How can I blame you?" Chu Wen smiled, "It's nothing, don't think too much about it."

"Can you stop thinking about it? How many years have we been together? I know what you mean by a look and an expression. You are blaming me! Don't deny it, I can see that you are not only resisting the family, but also resisting me .”

Hei Chuwen frowned and rubbed the center of his brows: "Qi Hong, since you know me so well, you shouldn't have told me these things."

"This is your family matter!" Qi Hong tried his best to restrain his temper, "If it's just your friends or some relatives, I'll help you back. But it was your father who came to see me last night, and you are the one who is dying. Mom! Such a big matter, can I make my own decisions?"

"Enough!" Hei Chuwen interrupted Qi Hong's persuasion.Although his voice was deep, there was an unmistakable annoyance in his tone.Hei Chuwen explained to Qi Hong again: "From your point of view, this kind of thing must be told to me. I don't blame you because of this. Well, I was wrong just now, and I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I now It’s very calm, you have to be calm. Don’t talk about this matter anymore, even if it is, I will talk to them, and you don’t want to get involved. If my dad or family members come to you, let them come to me.”

"Forget about Chu Wen." Qi Hong didn't want to continue listening, which would make his mood worse, "I don't care what you decide, but I can't turn a blind eye to your father. He is your father, and he is also an old man. Understand Is it? Even if it's a strange old man who begs me, I will help."

After Qi Hong expressed his attitude, Hei Chuwen became visibly irritable.He had never shown such an expression to Qi Hong before, Qi Hong couldn't accept it, and couldn't figure out how he provoked him.

"Qi Hong, leave this matter alone, okay?" Hei Chuwen said indifferently.

Qi Hong took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, never wanting to see the irritable look on his face.Before leaving, Qi Hong said to himself: "I'm so redundant!"

What was supposed to be a romantic lunch broke up in the end.Qi Hong was in a bad mood, and Hei Chuwen was even worse.After returning to the police station, Dong Sizhou was nowhere to be found.

"Where did you go?" On the phone, Hei Chuwen asked angrily, "Come right back! Go to the company of the deceased to investigate the situation."

Dong Sizhou hurriedly said: "I'll be back in half an hour. I'm sorry, master, I met a friend." Before he could finish speaking, Hei Chuwen had already hung up the phone.Dong Sizhou looked at his friend aggrievedly and said, "He seems to be angry."

"You know about my mother." Hei Chuyu sighed.

Dong Sizhou has never told Hei Chuwen that he and Hei Chuyu are very good friends.He was able to join the homicide squad for an internship with Bai Chuwen, and it was also arranged by Bai Chuyu's help.Hei Chuyu feels that Dong Sizhou has great potential, and he will definitely make a career out of following his third brother.It's a pity that Hei Chuyu didn't know that Dong Sizhou had other feelings for the third brother.

Mother was running out of time, so Hei Chuyu tried every means to get the third brother to go to the hospital to accompany her mother.However, Hei Chuyu has been at a loss as to where to start.He also thought about looking for Qi Hong, but Chu Yan said: "If you go to Qi Hong, it will be difficult for him. Try another way."

Therefore, Hei Chuyu approached Dong Sizhou and asked the third brother about his recent itinerary.I hope to find a few days to spare and have a good talk with my third brother.

"My mother is not good to my third brother." Hei Chuyu said cryptically, "My third brother has a weird personality. My mother has always disliked him, and later the family kicked him out because of finding a boyfriend. I have never been home. I just thought that during the last days of my mother, my third brother could go back and be with her. After all, my mother regretted it too."

"Master, won't you go back?" Dong Sizhou asked tentatively.

Hei Chuyu shook his head: "My family owes the third brother too much, and I can't say a word or two. Anyway, the third brother doesn't want to go back. Forget it, I'll find a way. You go back to work quickly."

Dong Sizhou was very disturbed, because of Hei Chuwen, because of Hei Chuwen's family affairs.He knew that he shouldn't ask about Hei Chuwen's family affairs, all he could do was tell Chu Yu when Hei Chuwen would have time to rest.Similarly, he didn't know that the elders of the Hei family had contacted Hei Chuwen through some channel, and he didn't even know that Hei Chuwen was extremely against this matter.Fortunately, Dong Sizhou did not mention this matter.After he returned to the police station, he carefully observed Hei Chuwen's state.

"Master, are you in a bad mood?" Dong Sizhou tried to ask.

Hei Chuwen said irritably: "It's okay, I had a few words with my wife."

"Is that the lawyer from the Sanyi Society?"

Hearing this, Hei Chuwen was delighted: "How many wives do I have?"

Have you thought about changing it?Dong Sizhou secretly looked forward to it.