stonecrandall Chapter 127, You are good to me, I am good to you.
Chapter 127, You are good to me, I am good to you.
Chapter 127, You are good to me, I am good to you.
"No, I have to go on your own." Qiao Minglang thought of the meal they ate last time, which was enough to cover his school's food expenses for a month, but he didn't give him the money. He still felt pain.
The scorching breath was blowing on his ears, and he felt that his ears were heating up, but the people who came closer were not conscious at all, and they always liked to talk so close to him.
Annoyed, he pushed the man away, and he walked over to his cousins.
You... are too ruthless?Zhou Xing clutched his pushed chest, tilted his head and looked at the boy's back, obviously he was doing it for his own good and wanted him to do less work, but this person didn't understand his good intentions.
Hey... It's so hard to be a good friend!Master Zhou sighed inwardly.
Qiao Minglang told a few cousins about cooking in the store tonight, and asked, "What kind of food do you want to eat, I'll go out and buy some food when I come back."
"I can do it, how about you two?" Qiao Mingshan didn't care what he ate, he looked at his two younger brothers and asked.
"You can eat anything, we don't choose." Qiao Mingyong said.
"The fried pork with chili you made last time was good. Buy some meat and chili, let's make fried pork with chili." Qiao Mingshan remembered the fried pork with chili last time. He ate three bowls of rice. There is no requirement, "Others, you can buy whatever you want, we only have four or five people here, you can just buy as you see."
"Well, good." Qiao Minglang nodded and was ready to go out.
Before going out, I still remembered one thing. I turned to look at Qiao Mingshan and said, "Brother, didn't you say you were going to buy a bed? Are you going to take a look outside now?"
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot if you didn't remind me." Qiao Mingshan remembered this, they still have to sleep at night, and this bed should be bought early, "Okay, you go shopping. I remember There is a store nearby, go over there to see if they have any beds, and buy a bed and come back.”
"Did you take the key?"
"There is a belt."
"Oh, that's fine, you will come back later, if we are not here, you can use the key to open the door and come in."
"it is good."
Qiao Minglang went to buy vegetables first, and Zhou Xing naturally followed.
After his cousin went out, Qiao Mingshan also took his two younger brothers to buy a bed for them to sleep in.No one was in the store, so he closed and locked the door of the store, and everyone went out together.
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They're on the grocery side.
Seeing a stall selling beef, Young Master Zhou refused to leave. He grabbed Qiao Minglang and refused to let Qiao Minglang go, "Let's eat stewed radish with beef brisket at night, and you promised to cook this for me last time. "
"Okay, if you want to eat, let's eat this."
Qiao Minglang had no choice but to stop, and the two of them walked to the stall where they bought beef last time. Thinking of the large number of people eating at home, he bought more beef than last time.Master Zhou was still not satisfied, "Buy more, we have more people."
"One more catty."
"Two kilograms."
"Is it a little too much?"
"Not much, I can finish it."
Qiao Minglang had no choice but to agree, and asked the boss to cut up two catties of beef for them.Looking at the joyful man holding the meat, he asked, "Are you planning to eat meat tonight?"
"Hey, I have this plan." Zhou Xing said with a smile on his face.
Anyway, the meat has already been bought, and they will stew it when they go back, so that they can have a full meal at night.
Qiao Minglang still remembered the chili fried pork that his cousin said he wanted to eat. These people all said whatever they wanted, and they all designated it for him when they were done.
The two of them went back after shopping, but the door of the store was still closed. Knowing that his cousin hadn't come back, he opened the door with the key he was carrying, went in and put down the things he bought, and prepared to cook first.
"You and your cousin have a good relationship?" Seeing that Qiao Minglang was busy, Zhou Xing also came to help.
"Well, it's okay." Qiao Minglang handed Zhou Xing the radish he bought and a peeling knife, and said, "You peeled this one."
"Okay, I will do this." Zhou Xing took the knife and the radish, and quickly peeled the radish. He never thought that one day he would go to the vegetable market with others, and when he came back, he would help cook and give food to others. Let's do it.
"The skin is too thick, you should thin it out a bit." Qiao Minglang glanced at it and reminded.
"Is it too thick? I think it's okay." Zhou Xing took a look at himself and thought it was okay. This radish is so thick, so it doesn't matter if the skin is a little thinner. Anyway, there are so many left, so Zhou Xing The young master cut it according to his own will.
After taking a look, Qiao Minglang ignored him, washed the beef, and cut the beef into pieces with a knife.
"Do you want to wash it?" Zhou Xing asked after peeling the skin.
"You wash it with water." Qiao Minglang had already cut the beef, and continued to cut the pork belly.
After Zhou Xing washed it, he brought a knife and cut the radish into pieces.
Qiao Minglang glanced at the radishes that had been cut into different sizes, but said nothing, a smile flickered on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head with a smile.
"How is it? I cut it well?" Young Master Zhou looked at the cut radish and felt good about himself.
"Yeah." Qiao Minglang spoke nonsense with his eyes open, put the cut meat away, and then went to fetch peppers to cut.The two of them washed and chopped the ingredients they bought, and other dishes didn't need to be fried so quickly. He first stewed the radish and beef brisket.
From the time the meat came out of the pot, Zhou Xing stood in front of the stove, taking two steps to take a look at the stove.
Qiao Minglang glanced at the people circling around the stove, and asked, "Would you like rice or noodles?"
"Eat noodles?" Zhou Xing's eyes lit up, and he said, "Eat noodles, we can use the meat soup to make noodles later."
"That's fine." Qiao Minglang thought about it, and started looking for flour, and poured it into a plate to prepare for kneading.Seeing Qiao Minglang pouring out the flour, an idea flashed in Zhou Xing's mind, he walked over and asked, "Let me do it, you teach me how to do it, next time I will make it for you to eat."
Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing, and the two looked at each other.
"I, I learned how to cook for you, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong with that?" Looking into Qiao Minglang's eyes, Zhou Xing paused, and said, "Always eat what you cook, don't Allow me to learn, cook a meal for you."
Young Master Zhou's thinking is very simple now, it's just that his friends treat him well, and he treats his friends that way.He always eats the food cooked for him by the other party, and when he learns it, he also cooks a meal for the other party to eat, isn't that good?
You are good to me, I am good to you.
In the whole world, there is only this classmate in front of him, who wants to be treated by him.
"There's nothing wrong, then you come." Qiao Minglang shook his head, moved two steps to the side, gave the seat to Zhou Xing, and said, "You come."
"Hey hey." President Zhou is so old, he has never even been in the kitchen before, and he is said to be able to cook. This is the first time he has made noodles.Seeing the flour in the plate, isn’t it a little low?There are so many of them, "Shouldn't we put a little more?"
"Enough." Qiao Minglang was about to tie up the mouth of the bag.
"Put some more, there are so many of us, what if there is not enough to eat." Zhou Xing thought in his heart that if he didn't have enough to eat, so he must put more.
"..." Qiao Minglang had no choice but to untie the bag that had just been tied up, and poured some flour into it.Zhou Xing took a look at the flour on the plate, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of the bag, and poured a lot into it at once.
"Too much." Qiao Minglang wanted to pour some back.
"Not much, just a little more, and I'll eat up what's left for you." Zhou Xing, a man who ate, would rather throw away more than eat less.
Qiao Minglang thought of the big pot of meat, and looked at the big plate of flour, and suddenly felt a pain in his head.
Young Master Zhou looked at a plate of flour and didn't know how to turn it into noodles, so he asked at a loss, "What should I do next?"
"Pour in the water and start stirring...don't move, let me do it." This time, Qiao Minglang didn't let Zhou Xing come by himself, but poured water and asked Zhou Xing to make the dough.The two talked one by one, and did it alone, and the dough was quickly reconciled. Qiao Minglang took a face towel and covered it.
"Why cover this?" Zhou Xing wanted to tear it apart with his hands. Aren't they making noodles?
Qiao Minglang quickly grabbed the man's hand, "Don't touch it, wake up for a while."
"Why do you have to wake up for a meeting, can't you not wake up?"
"..."
Here, Qiao Mingshan took his two younger brothers to buy a bed, and asked someone to deliver the bed to their house before heading to the farmer's market.The two younger brothers came back to the city for the first time, and he took the two younger brothers around here on the way, before the three of them went back to the store.
When they arrived at the store, the meat in the pot was already stewed.
As soon as he smelled it, Qiao Mingshan knew what was in it, looked at his cousin and asked, "Did you buy stewed radish with beef brisket?"
"En." Qiao Minglang asked, "Have you bought the bed yet?"
"Buy it." Qiao Mingshan put the things in his hand to the corner and said, "Just now I stopped by to buy a mat and quilt, and I will take them back when I go back."
"Let's eat stewed beef brisket with radish at night? This smells so delicious. I can't remember when was the last time I ate beef." Qiao Mingyong couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the aroma.
There is very little beef for sale in their small town. Generally, cattle farmers in the village are reluctant to sell their cattle for slaughter. If the family is really short of money, no one will be willing to sell their cattle.The older generation of old people don't eat beef, only young people like them will eat it, but they rarely have the opportunity to eat beef.
Several people guarded the pot on the stove, staring at the meat stewing inside.
"Is there anything else we need to do, shall we come to help too?" Seeing that his cousin had almost done the work, Qiao Mingshan came to help after washing his hands.
"No need, it's almost done." Qiao Minglang said.