Chapter 473 Lu Zhengkang was occasionally shattered by a big stone in his chest
Lu Zhengkang originally thought it would be a simple meal, but he didn't expect that the table would be filled with food in the end.
Nine dishes and one soup, in addition to daily dishes, there are also some classic local dishes, such as fried river shrimps, braised chestnut chicken, hibiscus chicken slices, crystal shrimps, and hairy crabs in oil sauce. Some of the time-consuming dishes are made early in the morning
It's best to put it in the thermal cover and take it as you go.
There are many inconveniences at the social level, but there is one advantage: you don’t have to be too disciplined. Whether it’s words or behavior, these things that make modern people tremble cannot be used as reasons to trouble people at the social level. They can say dirty words.
, as long as it is not recorded as a vicious psychological attack by the machine, you can waste food, as long as you have the ability to get the raw materials and handle the swill.
During the many days he spent at his great-grandfather's house, Su Xiangli looked forward to three meals the most, and his favorite piece of furniture was the refrigerator.
Grandpa's refrigerator was like a four-dimensional pocket, and he kept taking out desserts from it and feeding them to Su Xiangli.
In fact, both Lu Zhengkang and the others knew that the old man would spend four or five hours preparing these desserts every night, but Lu Xuefeng never said it. He maintained the wonderful reserve of his elders. He enjoyed taking out the delicacies and watched them from the children.
The greedy look on his face, their vitality can make his decaying body come alive: So why does he look like an old Montenegro demon who sucks Yang Qi?
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Today is January 26, 2090, the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Outdoor temperature 1c
The night has gone low, killing the sunlight in the world. A few stars can still be seen in the clear sky with clear clouds and snow, and many of them are not real stars at all, but spacecraft flying in low-Earth orbit.
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It was not a special festival, nor would there be any grand performances. It was just a rare sunny day after a continuous snowy day. Su Xiangli knocked on Lu Zhengkang's bedroom door.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhengkang was wearing short-sleeves. He was working on a product modeling project for a clothing store and didn't sleep.
"A little hungry."
"Grandpa should be making desserts, why don't we go ask him for some?"
"But isn't it bad for your teeth to eat something sweet at night?"
"Oh, then if we eat it secretly, without being discovered, no one will say that eating sweets at night has caused tooth decay."
"Yeah! What a good idea."
The two little ones went back to the house and changed into their down jackets. Lu Zhengkang thought for a while and hung the headphones gifted by his great-grandfather around his neck. After he made money, he immediately redeemed it from the grease-headed monster Zheng Qilu.
"Why are you still wearing headphones?"
"Don't worry about this, let's go."
Two thieves quietly lurked outside the kitchen.
On the dark earth, the scattered lights are fainter than the stars in the sky. There is a kitchen lamp here. The great-grandfather's back is swaying in front of the chopping board, and he is humming a relaxing tune.
Su Xiangli took out her mobile phone and checked the time. The light from the screen illuminated her cheek. Lu Zhengkang used this light to carefully gaze at Su Xiangli's face.
Her cheeks still have soft baby fat, which always reminds him of the time a few years ago when he rubbed Su Xiangli's cheeks, like a ball of cold water balloons, and she would show a silly look, really
It was as if there was water in his head, hahaha. Lu Zhengkang felt relieved unconsciously.
[Deer: You are so childish.]
Su Xiangli turned around and glared at Lu Zhengkang fiercely. Her black eyes against the bright light of the mobile phone looked like cold stars, "What are you thinking about?"
Lu Zhengkang was startled, "No, it's nothing." He felt quite ashamed. Men always have random thoughts at night. Speaking of which, he is now old and should pay more attention to his words and deeds in the future. Even
You also need to be cautious in what you think, so as not to appear lazy again.
[Deer: Yes, take a good look at yourself.]
Su Xiangli tilted his head, the bright light in his eyes looming, she looked more and more like a cat, but Lu Zhengkang didn't want to use such general words to describe the girl he liked, she was the swan in his heart forever, swan
They are not domestic geese in rural areas. Although they are all white winged creatures, protected animals are different from poultry.
What exactly was different? He couldn't tell, but he just didn't want to replace her with the secular world.
[Lu: Ha, do you like it? You are just greedy for her body, you are despicable!]
The wind at night was not gentle. The two cubs waited quietly until their limbs were numb. It was precisely because of the pain of the wind that they felt extra expectant. The master finally prepared the sweets to feed the cubs tomorrow.
After carefully putting his works in the refrigerator, the old man Shi Shiran went upstairs to sleep. Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli happily slipped into the kitchen.
"Wow, it's a matcha milk recipe and a red bean and vanilla milkshake." Su Xiangli's eyes lit up.
Lu Zhengkang was more interested in the box of sweet-scented osmanthus jelly, but they were stealing food, so they couldn't take more, and they couldn't destroy the complete form of the box of sweet-scented osmanthus jelly, otherwise it would be exposed.
Su Xiangli took a small porcelain bowl, spread some milkshake on the bottom of the bowl, and added two milk cubes. The red milkshake shone with rouge-like red bean crumbs, and the green milk jelly cubes were floating and sinking. He looked at it carefully.
At that time, there was actually a poetic feeling of rafting in shallow grass and falling into the sea of Ying.
"Here, I'll give you this bowl. Go get two small spoons."
Su Xiangli held the bowl in both hands and handed it over, and Lu Zhengkang also caught it with both hands. This was common table manners, but what Lu Zhengkang was thinking about was... the scene where they raised their eyebrows and treated each other like guests. What will they be like when they grow up?
What does it look like?
"Don't be in a daze, go get the spoon quickly, we still have to wash the dishes after eating."
Lu Zhengkang gently tugged on Su Xiangli's sleeve and said, "Let's go to the attic to eat. There is a skylight so you can watch the stars."
Su Xiangli tilted his head, "Would you like me to look at the stars?"
"The stars are there, it would be a shame not to look at them."
They held small porcelain bowls, held the rim of the bowl with the thumb of one hand, and pressed the iron spoon with the big toe of the other hand to prevent it from sliding. They walked upstairs slowly on tiptoes. There was a bright yellow light projected through the crack of the door of Grandpa's bedroom.
A slanting bright area appeared on the floor, and the footsteps of the boy and girl left fleeting shadows, like two dexterous monkeys, quickly climbing up to the attic.
With the sloping ceiling, Lu Zhengkang opened the skylight and let the light and night pour in along with the cold wind. He found the record player given to his grandfather in the storage room. He was already prepared. He took off the headphones hanging around his neck and listened again.
Take out the headphone cable from your pocket and connect it.
Su Xiangli suddenly realized, "Yo yo yo, not bad, I really know how to enjoy it."
Lu Zhengkang grinned, "I prepared it for you." He put the earphones on Su Xiangli's head, covering her soft and beautiful auricles, which were slightly red from the cold.
Get a CD from Universal Youth Hostel and start playing.
"The Fisher King still wants to continue to be the Fisher King,
"And the harbor is gone, nowhere to be found,
"Now he is drunk, in the bath, in the center,
"Dreams without tides, the chest is already dim..."
Su Xiangli was satisfied and started humming along, "What about rock and roll? I just want to listen to rock and roll right now. What is the name of this song?"
Lu Zhengkang regretted choosing Wan Qing's song. He said softly: "It should be "Big Rock Broken Chest"."
Wrapped in earmuffs, she couldn't hear clearly and turned her head, showing a confused look.
There were traces of milkshake on her lips.
Lu Zhengkang opened his mouth but made no sound.
[Lu: Come on, let me say it for you, Su, you are my true love in this world, but if I think about it carefully, where do my feelings for you come from? Your beautiful personality, mature and youthful, is just right.
So, forgive me for being such a despicable adult and having despicable thoughts. Maybe what I like is not you, but just the feeling of having you.]
In this way, yes, I am greedy for your body and I am despicable.
So, are humans such low-level animals? Or is it just me?
Unspeakable sadness and annoyance suddenly came to Lu Zhengkang's heart. It was really cold tonight. He poured the milkshake and milk cubes in the bowl into his mouth. His mouth was numbed by the low temperature. He stood up.
Looking up at the sky, he stood like this in the light beam of the skylight, his face so swollen that the veins bulged. Su Xiangli was immersed in the plain rock music. Outside of the young man's back in front of him, what flashed past were the shooting stars in the sky.
"Puch." She laughed, "Hahaha! Shooting star, I made a wish."
