Lu Zhengkang thought it would be a simple meal, but at last the table was full of food.
In addition to the daily dishes, there are also some classic dishes in our group, such as fried River prawns in oil, stewed chestnut chicken, hibiscus chicken slices, crystal shrimp and hairy crab in oil sauce. Some time-consuming dishes are prepared in the morning, put in the heat preservation cover and take as you like.
There are many inconveniences at the level of social trust, but there is one advantage: don't be too formal. Whether it's words or behaviors, these things that make modern people tremble can't be used as reasons to trouble the first-class people of social trust. They can say dirty words, as long as they are not recorded as vicious psychological attacks by machines, they can waste food, as long as they have the ability to get raw materials and deal with swill.
Su Xiangli's favorite furniture is the refrigerator.
Granddad's refrigerator is like a four dimensional pocket. His energy source constantly finds desserts from it to feed Su Xiangli.
In fact, Lu Zhengkang and he both know that the old man spends four or five hours to prepare these desserts every night, but Lu Xuefeng never says that he keeps a wonderful reserve of his elders. He enjoys the greedy look on the children's faces when he takes out the delicious food. Their vigor can make his decaying body alive: how can it be said that he is like a black man sucking Yang Like a mountain demon?
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Today is January 26, 2090, December 26.
The outdoor temperature is 1 ℃
the night is already low, killing the world of sunshine. A few stars can barely be seen on the clear sky with the clouds and snow disappearing. Many of them are not real stars at all, but spacecraft flying in low earth orbit.
It's not a special festival, and there won't be any grand performance. It's just a rare sunny day after continuous snow. Su Xiang knocks on Lu Zhengkang's bedroom door.
"What's the matter?" 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."
"My grandfather should be making dessert. Why don't we ask him for some?"
"But eating sweet at night is not good for your teeth, is it?"
"Oh, then we eat secretly. If we don't get caught, no one will say that we eat sugar at night and have tooth decay."
"Well! Good idea
The two little ones went back to the house to change their down jackets. Lu Zhengkang thought about it and hung the earphone from his grandfather around his neck. After he made money, he redeemed it from Zheng Qilu, the oil head monster, for the first time.
"Why are you still wearing headphones?"
"Forget it. Let's go."
Two thieves sneaked out of the kitchen.
On the dark earth, the scattered lights are thinner than the stars in the sky. Here is a kitchen lamp. My grandfather's back sways in front of the chopping board, and he hums a relaxed tune.
Su Xiangli takes out her mobile phone and looks at the time. The light on the screen illuminates her cheek. Lu Zhengkang stares at Su Xiangli's face with this light.
Her cheek is also soft and baby fat, which always reminds him of a few years ago when he rubbed Su Xiangli's cheek like a cold water balloon, and she would show a silly look, just like water in her head, ha ha ha. Lu Zhengkang unconsciously comforts his face.
[deer: you are so childish. ]
Su Xiangli turns her head and glares at Lu Zhengkang. Her black eyes are set against the bright light of her mobile phone and look like a cold star, "what are you thinking?"
Lu Zhengkang was surprised, "no, it's nothing." He is quite ashamed. Men always think wildly in the evening. He is old now, so he should pay more attention to his words and deeds in the future, and even be cautious about what he thinks. It's not good for him to have a lazy attitude.
[deer: Yes, see yourself well. ]
Su Xiang tilts her head, and the light in her eyes looms. She is more and more like a cat, but Lu Zhengkang doesn't want to use such words to describe the girl she likes. She is a swan in his heart forever. Swans are not domestic geese in the countryside. Although they are all white winged creatures, protecting animals is different from poultry.
What's the difference? He can't say, but he just doesn't want to substitute her for the vulgar.
[deer: ha, do you like it? You are greedy for her body, you are cheap! ]
the wind at night is not gentle. The two little ones quietly wait until their limbs are numb. It is precisely because of the pain of the wind that they have more expectation in their hearts. After putting his works in the refrigerator, the old man Shi ran went upstairs to sleep. Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli happily slipped into the kitchen.
"Wow, it's Matcha milk cube and red bean vanilla milkshake." Su Xiangli's eyes shine.
Lu Zhengkang loves that box of sweet scented osmanthus jelly more. But they are stealing food. They can't take more and can't destroy the whole shape of the box of sweet scented osmanthus jelly. Otherwise, it will show up.
Su Xiangli took a small porcelain bowl, put some milkshakes on the bottom of the bowl, and then put in two pieces of milk. The red milkshakes glittered with rouge like red bean crumbs, and the green milk cubes were floating and sinking. When he looked carefully, there was a kind of poetic feeling of shallow grass boating into the sea."Here is the bowl. Go and get two spoons."
Su Xiangli holds the bowl in both hands, and Lu Zhengkang also holds it in both hands. This is an ordinary table manners, but what Lu Zhengkang thinks is What will they look like when they grow up?
"Don't be in a daze. Go and get the spoon. We have to wash the dishes after eating."
Lu Zhengkang gently pulled Su Xiangli's sleeve, "let's go to the attic to eat, there is a skylight, you can see the stars."
Su Xiang tilted his head and said, "please look at the stars?"
"The stars are there. It's a pity not to see them."
Holding a small porcelain bowl, they clasped the edge of the bowl with one thumb, and pressed the iron spoon with the other to prevent slipping and scratching. They tiptoed and slowly went upstairs. There was a bright yellow light in the crack of my grandfather's bedroom door, making a slanting bright area on the floor. The young girl's steps left a fleeting shadow, just like two clever monkeys, and quickly went up to the attic.
On the slanting ceiling, Lu Zhengkang pushes open the skylight to let in the sky and night with the cold wind. He finds a CD player for the master in the storage room. He was ready to take off the earphone hanging around his neck and take out the earphone cable from his pocket to connect it.
Su Xiangli suddenly realized, "Yo Yo, it's good. I really enjoy it."
Lu Zhengkang grinned, "it's for you." He put the earphone on Su Xiangli's head to cover her soft and beautiful ears, some of which were red with cold.
Take a CD from the universal Youth Hostel and play it.
"The king of fishing still wants to be the king of fishing,
" and the harbor is gone,
"now he is drunk and in the bath, and in the center,
" there is no dream of tide, and his chest is dark... "
Su Xiangli was satisfied and hummed, "rock, I just want to listen to rock now. What's the name of this song?"
Lu Zhengkang regretted picking up Wan Qing's song. He said in a soft voice, "it should be the big stone breaking the chest."
Wrapped in earmuffs, she didn't hear clearly. She turned her head and looked confused.
There were traces of milkshake on her lips.
Lu Zhengkang opened his mouth and did not speak.
[Lu: come on, I'll say for you, Sue, you are my love in this world, but I think about it carefully. Where does my feeling for you come from? Your beautiful personality, mature and green, it is so, forgive me such a mean adult, mean ideas, maybe I like not you, but just have your feeling. ]
so, yes, I'm greedy for your body, I'm cheap.
So, is man such a low-level animal? Or just me?
It's really cold tonight. He pours the milkshake and milk into his mouth. His mouth is numb by the low temperature. He stands up and looks up at the sky. His face is bulging in the skylight like this. Su Xiangli is immersed in the plain rock and roll, and his youth's back is outside, It's the meteors in the sky that flash away.
"Puchi." She laughed, "hahaha! Meteor, I made a wish. "