Gu Yinuo is also in trouble.

"If handsome uncle has a girlfriend, then there is no way, painting Auntie certainly does not want to be a junior." Gu Yinuo said, "what a pity."

Pocket deep thought ran to nod.

"What are you two whispering about?" Bo Si Qing looked at the little guy who was low in voice and said with a chuckle, "I was still annoyed just now. Is it ok now?"

Pocket's face slightly red, "who is angry."

Gu Yinuo also pulled the pocket's hand to help cavity, "is, we are not angry."

Bo Si Qing shook his head gently.

The vegetable market is a field that Bosi engine has not entered for a long time.

He can cook and cook. After many years of military career, he has eaten everything in disguise and lurking, so he can not bear the noise of the market and the taste of fresh fish. However, there is a kind of person who is born out of tune with that kind of environment.

A handsome and noble man, with two boys and girls who look like fairy children, appears in the noisy vegetable market. After the floor of the market is constantly washed, people will leave one after another wet and black footprints, which looks very dirty.

Looking at the list given by Ji Yan in his hand, he is somewhat embarrassed.

My uncle asked me to buy fresh shrimps, some fresh sea fish, and all kinds of vegetables. If vegetables were sold at the door, they were picked up by rural aunts and sold very fresh. However, these shrimp and sea fish had to enter the market. The water stains on the floor made the pocket a little deterred.

Bo Siqing sighed helplessly. He reached out and took up his pocket. He held it in his left hand and Gu Yinuo in his right hand. A pair of golden girls held him like this. It was really eye-catching.

All the way through, the turn back rate is absolutely 100%.

"Uncle, let me down. How can I buy things like this?" Pocket by so many people see some shy, lying in the ear of Bo Si Qing said.

Gu Yinuo's eyes were bright and excited, "handsome uncle is really fierce! I used to envy other children when they were held high by their father. However, my mother is not in good health. She can't hold me since I remember. I don't have uncles and uncles. No one has ever held me like this

Doudou couldn't help but look up at Gu Yinuo.

He is still luckier than her.

His mother is in good health. Although this illness looks terrible, he has been in good health in the past. He remembers that his mother held him many times. Later, when he grew up, he refused to be held by his mother like a baby, which was less.

In addition, when he was growing up, although he didn't have a father, uncle Beiqian was there. Uncle Beiqian was just like his father. Uncle Shaoning often flew to m country. Uncle Shaoning liked to hold him up, sit on his shoulder and take him to fly.

So even without a father, I don't feel lost.

And Gu Yinuo

She has no relatives. She only lives with her mother and grandmother. Her mother is not in good health and her grandmother is old and weak. No one has ever lifted Gu Yinuo up.

"Uncle, take sister nono, and put me down." Said the pocket.

Bo Si Qing picks eyebrow, "there is water on the ground, some dirty, are you sure?"

The pocket took a look at his small white shoes and bit his lip, "it's OK. I'll wash my shoes when I go home."

"Good." Bo Si Qing nodded.

Boys really shouldn't be so spoiled.

"Handsome uncle, let me down, too." Gu Yinuo some reluctantly said, "my mother said, can't let grandfather uncle or brother touch me, of course, can't hold me."

Bo Si Qingdun, "that just now, I'm sorry, I didn't get your permission to hold you up."

Of course, he knew why the girl's mother would say so. With correct education, he was indeed abrupt. He should not hold other girls casually, although the little girl is only six or seven years old.

Gu Yinuo winked at Bo Si Qing, "it doesn't matter. I know why my mother said that. I know that handsome uncle is not that kind of person. You hold me like a pocket. I also want to thank you, grow so big, finally for the first time someone holds me like this. Thank you, handsome uncle. Now you can put me down

Bo Si Qing smiles and nods and puts Gu Yinuo down.

Gu Yinuo took the hand of his pocket. He was filled with emotion and nostalgia, and with regret, "if only handsome uncle was my father."

"Uncle Bo has a girlfriend!" he said

Hum, if Uncle Bo doesn't have a girlfriend, where can I get you? He will introduce uncle Bo to his mother first!

From his point of view, mother and uncle Beiqian are probably hopeless. Uncle Beiqian has loved his mother for so many years. If his mother even had a little meaning to uncle Beiqian, they would have become two. However, for so many years, my mother has not made any fire with uncle Beiqian, which may never be more than that step.So Doudou has begun to prepare to introduce his mother's boyfriend. After all, he is a son. No matter how much he loves his mother, he can't replace his mother's husband.

Mom is young and beautiful, and deserves the best and best man to be her husband.

Gu Yinuo immediately said, "I know. Can't I just sigh?"

……

It has to be said that this society is a society of looking at faces.

Good looking man, with two good-looking little boys and girls to buy vegetables, vegetables sold Auntie sister, are particularly like, to say nothing about the price, give enough, really no one else treatment.

"Thank you, aunt." His mouth is so sweet that his aunt and sister are not happy.

Indeed, no one will dislike the polite and beautiful children.

After buying vegetables smoothly and taking many gifts, the three returned home.

Gu Yinuo has a cup of yogurt in his hand and a bag in the other hand. There are big and red wax apples in it. Gu Yinuo likes to eat them very much.

Doudou prefers bamboos and cherries, probably with the taste of cloud painting.

The two little guys ate as they walked along. They didn't forget to peel off a mangosteen and opened it to Bo Siqing's mouth. "Uncle Bo, the bamboos you picked are really good. None of them is bad. My mother likes to eat mangosteen very much, but she doesn't know how to choose. It depends on luck to buy it or not. "

Many of the mangosteen look intact on the outside, but the pulp inside has been damaged. Many people have not been able to pick out the mangosteen after eating it for more than ten years.

In addition, the price of this kind of fruit is often higher, picking bad fruit will be very bad.

Bo Si Qing touched the head of his pocket, "I'll teach you to choose next time."

"Good!"

He happily ate two mangosteen and wanted cherries, but the mangosteen could peel the shells, but the cherries could not be cleaned at the moment, so they had to give up.

But Bo Si Qing chuckled, "let's sit here for a while."

There are benches for tourists to rest on the side of the road. Bo Siqing, with his pocket and Gu Yinuo, goes over and sits down on the bench and puts all his shopping on the bench.

Then, Bo Si Qing took a cherry from his pocket and said, "do you want to eat it?"

"But there is no washing." He said.

Gu Yinuo said, "go and buy a bottle of pure water to wash it."

"Don't waste it. Let's go home and eat." Go for a ride.

The two little guys are still talking, but the thin Si Qing has already pinched the cherry stem, and handed a complete peeled cherry to the pocket pocket.

Pocket immediately widened his eyes, took the cherry, pinched the cherry stem and looked carefully, "Uncle Bo, how do you do it! It's so clean that it doesn't damage the flesh

Bo Siqing was silent. He held a cherry and flipped his fingers. His movements were so fast that people could hardly see how he did it. Between a few breaths, a completely peeled cherry appeared in his hand. The stem of the cherry was still intact.

He hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently. "I don't remember when I learned it, like It seems to have been done many times. "

"Pocket pocket surprised," ordinary people eat cherry direct wash on the line

"Only when there's no water to wash, and you really want to eat it, you'll find a way to peel it." Gu Yinuo said.

But Bo Si Qing pursed his lips.

First of all, there is no point for him to be intolerable to eat anything. Secondly, even if he really wants to eat something, he is too lazy to peel it. When he was carrying out tasks, not to mention washing, many things were dug directly to eat with mud. So if he wants to eat it, he can eat it without washing, so that he won't waste time peeling.

So Why did he learn to peel cherries? It's so skilful that I've peeled it many times. How could he do such a waste of time?

The most helpless thing is that he can't think of when he learned to peel cherries.

He couldn't remember, there was only one possibility. The skill of cherry peeling was learned in the five years when he lost his memory. It was not only learned, but also skilled.

He must not have learned how to peel it for himself after he learned to practice. It must be for others, but who will it be?

Mother Ye Ziyu and his sister Bo siyao do not like to eat cherries, and they seldom meet. In the previous 19 years, he did not learn to peel cherries for them, so it is almost impossible that he would learn this skill for them in the five years of amnesia.

Who is it for?

The person who can make him do such a waste of time and "meaningless" things must be very important to him. Who will it be?

If the other party is really important to him, why has it been five years since he lost his memory, but no one has mentioned that person?

"Uncle, what are you thinking?" Asked the pocket.

Bo Si Qing then turned around and laughed, "nothing. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you. It's easy. "He demonstrated it to the pocket in slow motion.

However, his movement was very slow, and his pocket was clearly seen and recorded in his mind. However, it was useless. If the brain and eyes remember it, it doesn't mean that the hand can do it. Otherwise, how could there be such a word as "high vision and low hand".

Especially how to peel, in order to keep the pulp intact, cutting nails will not pollute the pulp, it is too difficult.

I can't do it twice. I can't do it at all. This kind of thing is like a cook practicing knife work. Skills are available, but not the most important. Practice makes perfect is the king's way.

"No, uncle Bo. I can't do it for a while, but I'll practice it and give it to my mother later." The boy said happily.

……

Ji Yan cooks for dinner, and Bo Siqing goes to help.

Gu Yinuo also has dinner here.

By the time the cloud was painted, dinner was ready. One of the dishes, garlic vermicelli, prawns and tomato brisket, was made with thin sauce, and the remaining dishes were made by Ji Yan.

Looking at the cartoon apron, it's really complicated.

"Mom, uncle Bo's shrimp is delicious! The fans are delicious too "Uncle Bo is really good!" he said

The pocket bag said, but also specially used the public chopsticks to clip a large shrimp, wearing gloves to cut off the head and tail of the shrimp, and after peeling off the shrimp shell, he took the cloud painting. The prawns have been opened on the back to remove the shrimp thread.

Yunhua has been deliberately not eating two dishes made by bosijing just now, probably because of her own small mind. She couldn't refuse it.

"Even though I'm not a chef, I can still import the dishes." Boschin gave a smile.

Yun Hua pursed her lips, but she didn't know what to say for a moment. Finally, she picked up the shrimp and put it into her mouth.

The taste was really good. It was a taste that she would never forget in her memory.

At that time, he helped her mother cook together. Her mother also said that she was lucky, and she could cook herself, but she could cook. It was not delicious, but it was not delicious. But Bosi Qing is not the same. His mother said that he had talent. He did everything very fast and well. He said that he was such a person. No matter what intelligence quotient or anything else, it will not give ordinary people a living.

"Uncle Bo, who taught you how to cook? Self taught? " I don't forget to ask one more question.

Bo Si Qing was stunned.

Yes, who did he learn from? Look at the menu? Or see others do what they learn? When was the first time you made these dishes? Why doesn't he have any impression?

He can cook, but there are not many opportunities for cooking. In any case, he should remember where he learned from and when he first did it.

But now, he's completely blank and can't remember anything.

Is it related to the memory of the five years that disappeared? Just as he didn't remember how he learned to peel cherries.

Bo Siqing's mood suddenly became a little low. Before that, he didn't feel how bad the memory of the five years had disappeared. But now, he was confused. What happened in those five years?

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