She believes that only by stewing in this way can nothing be wasted.
As for Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhao Feng, they have always been satisfied with what they have to eat, so naturally they will not make other demands.
After each person drank two bowls of chicken soup, Zhang Guifang added some noodles, and Zhang Yu and the others each drank a large bowl of noodles. Then they stroked their bellies with satisfaction and went back to rest.
The next morning, Zhang Yu just thought of what gift to give to his uncle.
Thinking of celebrating his uncle's birthday tonight, Zhang Yu didn't bother to eat in the morning, so he took the prepared ingredients to the house of a pastry master he met some time ago and asked him to help him make some pastries.
I'll pick it up after school in the afternoon.
He also specifically told me to make two batches of pastries with extra sugar.
Yes, no one would have thought that my uncle, who has always been a tough guy, would actually like to eat cakes, the sweeter the better.
Zhang Yu also discovered it by accident during the last Mid-Autumn Festival.
Since he baked mooncakes for the first time, his family has never bought mooncakes again.
However, the sub-district office where my sister-in-law works and the security department where Zhao Feng works distribute a batch of mooncakes to employees every year as a welfare. Compared with the mooncakes distributed as welfare, most family members prefer to eat a slightly lighter version, so they distribute them.
The mooncakes are usually kept at home for visiting relatives and friends.
But Zhang Yu accidentally discovered that while everyone else was eating the mooncakes he made, his uncle went to eat the mooncakes distributed by his work unit.
He didn't pay attention at first, until he unexpectedly brought out the few months of cakes that he had tried to prepare the fillings and put in too much sugar with shaking hands. Zhang Yu took a bite and felt that his throat was scratched, but his uncle...
As if he had eaten something delicious, he ate two or three of them without changing his expression.
It was also from that time that Zhang Yu paid a little attention to his uncle's taste, and gradually discovered that although his uncle was not picky about his food and could eat it with gusto regardless of whether it was good or bad, he always encountered something sweet.
During meals, he would always add an extra bowl.
But maybe it was for the sake of the man's face that he never said that he liked sweets.
For so many years, no one in the family knew that he liked sweets except Zhang Yu, who discovered him accidentally.
After the school bell rang in the afternoon, Zhang Yu did not pack his things slowly as usual for the first time, but rushed out of the school gate in front of everyone for the first time.
When he saw the finished pastries from the pastry master, he felt very happy.
I didn’t take it lightly as the Pastry Master reminded me that the food should not be kept for a long time due to the high weather conditions and that it needs to be eaten as soon as possible.
As soon as he went out, Zhang Yu put the extra pastries into the space, leaving only two packages hanging on the handlebars.
On the way home, Zhang Yu felt that the man limping in front looked familiar. When he rode in front of the man and saw his face clearly, he hurriedly stopped the car.
Isn't this the class monitor of the original owner in junior high school? Zhang Yu remembered that after learning that the original owner had an accident, he came to visit him with gifts.
"Squad leader, what's wrong with you?" After stopping the car, Zhang Yufang saw clearly that Liu Hongtao was not just injured in his legs. There was almost no good spot on his exposed skin, including the lower left side of his face.
He was scratched by something unknown, and blood was still oozing from the wound. The blood flowed down his cheek and into his neck.
Zhang Yu looked along the direction of the blood flow and could vaguely see scars of different sizes and colors hidden in his clothes. Judging from the color, they should be new injuries sustained in the past two days.
Facing Zhang Yu's inquiry, Zhang Hongtao just shook his head bitterly and said: "It's okay, it was just a little accident."
"What kind of accident can make people like this? Did something happen to you?" As he absorbed the memories and feelings of the original owner, Zhang Yu gradually accepted the friends of the original owner. Seeing that he was so seriously injured, he naturally
Somewhat worried.
"It's okay, it's just an accident. Zhang Yu, I'm really okay. You can go and do your work. Don't worry about me. I'll just go home and deal with it." Faced with Zhang Yu's concern, Liu Hongtao lowered his head subconsciously and concealed it.
Complexity in my own eyes.
Seeing that he refused to tell, Zhang Yu did not continue to ask questions, knowing that there was probably some inside information that was not enough for outsiders to know.
"I'll take you to the hospital." If he doesn't continue to ask, it doesn't mean that Zhang Yu can watch him rush home in embarrassment with injuries all over his body.
Zhang Yu couldn't care about anything else at this time, so he quickly asked him to sit on the back of the bicycle and rode to the hospital.
Because he was too anxious, Zhang Yu ignored the flash of complexity in his eyes, let alone the guilt after the complexity.
Zhang Yu, why do you appear here today? Why do you appear in front of him when he is struggling in his heart and about to give up?
Zhang Yu, who was in a hurry to take Liu Hongtao to the hospital, did not see Liu Hongtao sitting behind the bicycle. After some inner struggle, he finally seemed to have made a decision. He used his good hand to take out a bag from his pocket.
The thing slammed into Zhang Yu's temple.
By the time Zhang Yu noticed something waving from behind, it was already too late. At that moment, he felt as if his whole head suddenly entered the sea water. His eyesight turned black, he felt dizzy, and his limbs were weak. Then he fell out with his bicycle.
The moment he fell to the ground again, with a trace of clarity remaining due to the pain, he saw Liu Hongtao, who was sitting behind his bicycle and had also been thrown down, staggeringly stood up and took out a piece of cloth from his pocket with a complex expression.
Covered his nose.
When danger approached, Zhang Yu completely lost consciousness before he could enter the space, let alone think about why Liu Hongtao would attack him.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Yu finally regained consciousness. He struggled on the ground for a long time and finally sat up.
He shook his groggy head, and the next second he felt a pain near his temple, which took a long time to recover.
After he recovered, he looked around slowly and found that he was locked in a small room without any furniture.
All the light-transmitting places in this room were sealed with wood. Zhang Yu could tell that it was still daytime just by the glimmer of light coming from the gaps.
I just don’t know how long I have been unconscious, and whether I have spent the day and night?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu was annoyed for a while. He never thought that since his rebirth, he had been careful no matter how careful he was, and encountered so many dangers without any accident. This time he actually capsized in the gutter and was knocked unconscious by a classmate.
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I just don’t know who wants to arrest him and what they want to arrest him for?
