Chen Zhiqian took out the dirty clothes, put them into the washing machine, then came out and went to the stove to cook noodles.
Fan Qi opened a White Rabbit milk candy and put it in her mouth. It was a long-missed taste. By her time, this kind of milk candy had become an old memory for many people. Now it tasted full of milk flavor.
There was a sweet taste in my mouth. Looking at the pile of things on the table, I felt satisfied. I saw him making instant noodles: "There is salted duck in the refrigerator. Take it out of the bowl wrapped in plastic wrap and eat it."
Chen Zhiqian served the noodles and opened the refrigerator door. He saw a large bowl wrapped in plastic wrap. He opened the plastic wrap and saw duck meat chopped into different sizes. He reached the duck leg with chopsticks, turned it over, picked up a piece of duck breast and placed it on the noodles. Then he sealed the bowl with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator. This work is provided by Situ.com for online reading
He came over with the bowl and saw Fan Qi picking walnuts. He asked, "What are you picking?"
"Pick the ones with a bigger opening so they are easier to peel." Fan Qi peeled out the walnut meat and placed the small walnut meat on a paper towel spread out on the table.
"What about the ones that are hard to peel?"
"Use a small hammer to hit it next time." Fan Qi looked like he was saying, "I'm very smart, do you want to praise me?"
Seeing her childish and cocky expression, Chen Zhiqian could only connect her with the Fan Qi who kicked him that night and had a very bad sleeping posture. She had nothing to do with the Fan Qi in her previous life.
He looked down at the randomly cut pieces of duck meat in the bowl.
Chen Zhiqian picked up the duck meat and took a bite. It was salty and tasty, without any fishy smell. "This duck meat tastes good."
When Fan Qi heard this, she said, "You like it too! I'll do it next time..."
No, the original owner seemed to only know how to cook rice, but her cooking skills were not as good as Chen Zhiqian's. She continued: "I'll buy it next time."
"Where did you buy it? Cut into such big pieces?" Chen Zhiqian asked her.
The kitchen knives at home are all Western-style, which are not convenient for cutting. After she cooked yesterday, she just cut it casually. Anyway, it was going into her stomach, so there was no need to worry about it.
Who knew he observed so carefully? Fan Qi quickly filled in the gaps: "It's in a small alley near the exchange, it's hard to find. The uncle from the exchange took me there. They won't sell half of it, and they won't cut it. You can take it or not. I can only take it back and cut it myself."
Look at this wandering look? How could her acting be so good one moment and so poor the next? He wanted to ask her, there was half a bowl of duck soup in the refrigerator, did they give away duck soup when they sold ducks?
"Oh? This store has a huge shelf? They won't even cut it?"
“Maybe it’s delicious and cheap!”
"Um."
Fan Qi peeled a handful of walnut meat, picked up a tissue and poured it into the palm of his hand, wanting to pour it all into his mouth while looking at Chen Zhiqian who was eating noodles.
Did they bring so many things back to me? Good things should always be shared, she said: "I'll leave half of the walnut meat I peeled for you."
Seeing the pain on her face and her pretending to be generous, Chen Zhiqian suddenly felt like laughing. He put aside the discomfort and doubts in his heart for the time being and said, "Eat it yourself!"
Fan Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then blamed himself for being too stingy. But I still ate it in a big mouthful, which was very satisfying. It was very fragrant when I chewed it, and there was pecan meat in my mouth: "Next time I will buy Torreya grandis nuts, the meat is also fragrant, and a big one is easy to peel."
"Torreya nuts?" This thing is not eaten by as many people as walnuts. It was not until many years later that Chen Zhiqian got to know this thing. Why would Fan Qi want to eat this?
Fan Qi remembered that this thing was a bit niche, so she added: "It is also a specialty of Hangzhou, a bit like an olive pit. When I was in high school, a classmate brought it here and I ate it. It was quite delicious."
"Next time you go back, look for it!" Chen Zhiqian wiped his mouth with a tissue after eating, "My dear mother-in-law misses you very much."
In my memory, the Fan family loved their daughter very much.
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