222 Drunk
In fact, since I bought this second-hand house, Buck hasn't wandered around the room much. Basically, he lives here with women, which is inconvenient.
So I really sat on the alternative sofa made of exotic cement and colorful sponge pads. Buck looked around and felt that he should buy a TV. Zhou Xiaoli shook her head: "No, the child is studying, and watching TV all day can easily distract himself. Both your mother and I agree not to buy a TV."
Zhaonan and Yinan were wearing sportswear and sat down without hesitation on both sides of Buck. In the past, the house was narrow in the old house, and there was no place to sit except the sofa. Buck felt that he had a place, so he usually moved a small stool to sit. The two girls liked to lean against him or squat beside him. Now they can finally sit together with a legitimate reason and giggled spontaneously.
Actually, he didn't do anything, just leaned against Buck with his legs crossed and played his own mobile game. Yinan also checked the injuries on Buck's head. Zhaonan lazily lazily put his little head on Buck's thigh and flipped around to find the feeling.
Zhou Xiaoli wanted to scold her, but Buck waved his hand. He understood that these two girls were just because they lacked the love of their parents and were a little too attached to themselves. Even this touching feeling could greatly soothe the soul, and waved Zhou Xiaoli to sit closer: "Will you have some late-night snack and have two drinks?"
Zhou Xiaoli can drink two glasses, so she glanced at Buck first: "What do you want to do?" But she was eager to try: "Then... two trotted errands, why don't you buy some beer for your elder brother?" Zhao Nan turned over and bounced up. The little beggar hurriedly applied the last ointment on his hand on Buck's head, and then jumped off the sofa to follow. Buck pulled Zhou Xiaoli and stood up: "Let's go together, buy something by the way, I'll make it for you."
Zhou Xiaoli has never eaten what Buck made before, and she has no idea. She casually changed her shoes, and the sisters cheered and Rabak went downstairs excitedly.
The small supermarket downstairs is not very big, and there is no meat and vegetable sale at night. Zhou Xiaoli was curious and saw that Buck had five or six very cheap bags of bread on the shelves, which were not fresh. She curled her lips: "Just eat this?" After seeing Buck take a few more of the most common ham sausages, she was completely disappointed: "It's better for me to go upstairs to heat up the leftovers in the refrigerator."
Buck smiled without saying a word, pulled a box of beer to carry it himself, and then took some of his own toiletries, and gave all the relaxed things to the women.
When they returned home, the two little girls skillfully helped Buck take off his coat, rolled up the sleeves on both sides, tied his waist, took out the chopping board and kitchen knife to prepare, and then washed the dishes. The cooperation was well organized. Buck just reached out like a master. Zhou Xiaoli held her hands and leaned against the stigma beside the open kitchen: "These two ghost elves never help me do this at home."
Zhaonan dialects a lot: "Your mother works with you, so we can't get involved. We are used to helping me do things."
Zhou Xiaoli remembered her mother: "The plane should have landed there. I'll call and ask..." She turned around and hurriedly went to get the phone.
Buck's production process is very distinctive. Put the pan on the fire, use a knife to open the unpalatable and shrunken bread flat, put it into the pan and heat it up, then go to the refrigerator to find all kinds of leftover meat and vegetables for dinner, press it quickly with a kitchen knife, and mix it directly on another stove. The amount is not large, but the original fish-flavored shredded pork, leek eggs, and braised beef are now mixed together, and a special fragrance begins to spread. The two girls immediately hummed and whistled and sang.
Buck also took a small metal spoon while cooking and frying the flour, and flipped the loose bread. He also instructed Yinan to find two pickled radishes from the kimchi jar that Liu Shufen brought to find and cut into thin strips. Zhaonan cut the pickled cucumbers made by Du Wenhui into five-pointed stars with scissors, and then made the spoon like a drumstick and beat percussion on the pan, wok, and the girl's chopping board. During this period, he kept hitting Zhaonan's scissors and Yinan's kitchen knife, which was very lively.
Zhou Xiaoli said a little bit of a phone call, and then changed into a home clothes and saw such a happy scene where the three of them twisted around in the kitchen!
She has always taken children a little serious and is also more rigorous after work. Now she suddenly finds that she can't even insert it.
However, Buck has affinity, and the one who doesn't have a straight shape makes it look ugly, but he reaches out to pull Zhou Xiaoli to dance with him. The black girl has never been involved in the entertainment industry since she was studying. Her relatively flexible skills are now stiff. She twisted her head lightly but was sneaky. She felt ashamed and quickly pulled her hand out of Buck's hand, found a job for herself, and went to open a beer!
But just turning around and looking back, Zhou Xiaoli couldn't help but smile upwards on her lips. She had almost never seen her boyfriend cook like this. She was originally a vest inside, but there was a women's kitchen apron hanging on the outside. The thick arms exposed were dark and strong. Although there were still many scar marks, they smoked some bright labor colors in the hot fume. The rough appearance and the fineness of doing housework. Even if Buck was really not handsome, his unique masculine taste could touch women's hearts, especially men who cooked.
Zhou Xiaoli just stood by the table with a beer bottle in a daze and looked at it. She also gave her two sips automatically. Is it okay for men to eat?
Buck was a little whimpered, and snapped his fingers at Zhou Xiaoli with a smile, found four small white plates from the cabinet, put them on the baked hot and crispy slices of bread, scoop the meat and vegetables with a small spoon and spread them on it, and the ham sausage that was cut into long strips was roasted directly on the flame until it was about to burn and spread on it. Then there were radish strips, pickled cucumbers five stars, then sprinkle a little pepper and chopped green onion, cover with another piece of bread, and it became a hamburger with American characteristics!
The child was the least resistant to this novel thing. He swallowed his saliva and watched Buck finish the work. He took the plate handed by Buck with both hands and immediately swallowed it. You know, the two girls had a full meal before going to the airport. Now, just smelling the smell and looking at this look, his appetite was rising. In a hurry, he even stretched his neck to see Buck take a plate to Zhou Xiaoli: "Try it?"
The two girls nodded vigorously together, which is considered a hot recommendation!
Zhou Xiaoli was also swallowing her saliva involuntarily, trying to pick it up and take it a bite. She was very gentle, but the crispy aroma of her mouth was intertwined with the rich mixed meat and vegetables, and the strong aroma was full of her mouth. After a little taste, she would encounter the stimulation of sour pickles and pickled radish on her tongue.
There is no profound combination of colors, fragrance and smell, but it uses the multiple stimulation of the mixed flavors to make people's appetites bloom!
Buck didn't eat it himself, and cut the leftover portion into small pieces, allowing the little girl who had finished eating to lick her fingers to eat and play. She put the chopped rice in the pot on a small plate, and brought it to the balcony with pickles and roasted ham sausages, greeting the two silly children who were hiccups: "Go and have some drinks, and have a rest for half an hour before going to run..."
Turn around and make an exaggerated European invitation and bend down: "Can you give me some face to enjoy the moon and drink with me?"
Chapter completed!