Chapter 22 A Table of Anhui Cuisine
boom boom boom~
boom boom boom~
Mo Jingchun, who was awakened by the knock on the door, rubbed his eyes with dark circles and yawned big.
Mo Jingchun woke up suddenly, it must have been a knock on the bedroom door just now!
"It's broken!" There was only one person who could come in, and that was the counselor, Sister Na.
"I'm coming."
Mo Jingchun dressed in a hurry, not having time to deal with the disheveled hair and eye mucus, dragging his sandals, he went to open the door.
"Old... Sister Na."
As soon as Mo Jingchun opened the door, he was about to call "Teacher", but he hurriedly changed the address to "Sister Na".
Li Na walked into the bedroom, looked around, and finally hugged Candy with wide eyes, and then glanced at Mo Jingchun who was standing there embarrassedly scratching the back of his head.
"It took me so long to open the door, I thought you were hiding your beauty in the golden house?"
Suddenly, Li Na felt that what she said was a bit wrong, especially when she saw Mo Jingchun blushing, she gave Mo Jingchun a look.
"What did you do last night? It's half past nine, and you didn't wake up, and you still have dark circles under your eyes."
"You don't know how to feed candies, do you?"
"Needless to say, for sure."
Li Na carried the candy and walked to the living room, skillfully making milk powder for the candy.
"You still said that you invited us to dinner at noon? If I didn't come, wouldn't I have to sleep until noon?"
"You said that you are such a big person, you have to have a sense of time."
Mo Jingchun, who was standing in the living room, looked at Sister Na who was busy, neither standing nor sitting.
"Last night... I went to bed very early, but I have some insomnia."
Li Na took a serious look at Mo Jingchun, it didn't seem like she was lying.
There are only two reasons Li Na can guess that can make Mo Jingchun insomnia. One is that she is under a lot of pressure on how to raise candy and has insomnia.
It is not easy to raise an adult, not only to feed, but also to educate Candy on the principles of life and cultivate the correct three views.
What are the three views? People's cognition of the world, that is, outlook on life, values, and world outlook.
No matter which of the three views, it is not easy to cultivate, and if you are not careful, you will establish the wrong three views.
As for another reason that Li Na could think of, it was that the kid Mo Jingchun missed his relatives after seeing things last night.
See things and think about people, but things are right and people are wrong.
Looking at the sky, the sky lamented!
Nian Nian Nian.
When you see things, you miss your relatives, but if you miss your relatives, you can't see your relatives.
Looking at the boundless, empty melancholy!
think about it.
Li Na was silent, the living room was eerily quiet.
One is unwilling to ask again, and one is not ready to speak from the beginning.
Fortunately, the temperature of the milk in the bottle has dropped, so Li Na handed the bottle to the little candy in her arms.
"Candy is good, drink grandma."
However, something unexpected happened to Li Na. After the little guy got the bottle, he didn't stuff it into his mouth immediately. Instead, he yelled "Wok Pan" first, and then sucked it happily.
"Pot pot? What do you mean?"
Li Na looked at Mo Jingchun in a daze and asked.
Mo Jingchun couldn't remember how many times he had scratched the back of his head, and he was worried that if he continued like this, his back would be bald.
"Isn't it yesterday that I taught Candy to speak, and then it became like this."
Li Na frowned and thought for a long time, "You taught Candy to call you brother?"
Mo Jingchun nodded, and the candy in Li Na's arms, in order to prove that what Mo Jingchun said was true, after hearing those two words, reflexively yelled "Wok Pan" again.
"I don't know why it became like this. My pronunciation is fairly accurate."
Li Na didn't say anything, but her eyes clearly told Mo Jingchun that she didn't believe her.
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In the bathroom, Mo Jingchun, who was washing up, suddenly stopped, thinking he had heard wrong just now.
"Jiě jie, sister."
After hearing a few times, Mo Jingchun pretended not to hear, and continued to brush his teeth, but Mo Jingchun pricked up his ears. He also wanted to know if his sister Candy would really call "sister".
However, the candy not only disappointed Mo Jingchun, but also disappointed Li Na.
The little guy didn't call out anything other than "guoguo", not even babbling.
"Sister Na, bring me candy for a while, I'm going to buy vegetables."
Li Na waved her hand impatiently, telling Mo Jingchun to leave quickly.
"I don't believe it. As a university teacher, can I still teach a child how to pronounce?"
After Mo Jingchun went out, the unwilling Li Na started teaching Candy pronunciation again.
"Come on, Candy, learn with me, jiě jie, sister."
"Jiě jie, sister."
Candy looked at Li Na incomprehensibly, and what made Li Na even more overwhelmed was that the little guy would say "pot pot" a few times.
Heartbroken!
There is a big supermarket next to the school, which is really convenient. Within 40 minutes of going out, Mo Jingchun came back with a big load of vegetables in both hands.
Li Na, who opened the door for Mo Jingchun, glanced at the dishes in Mo Jingchun's hand, frowned and said, "Why do you buy so many vegetables? There are only four of us, how much can we eat? Cooking four dishes is enough, at most, we can add more A soup."
Mo Jingchun smiled and didn't make a sound. How could he really only cook four dishes as the counselor Sister Na said.
In the past half a month, the counselors have been of great help, and there are still many days to be helped by the counselors in the future.
Mo Jingchun, who got into the kitchen, started to get busy, making preparations before cooking.
Wash vegetables, thaw frozen food in hot water, and unpack newly purchased seasonings.
Mo Jingchun is still very confident in the food he cooks. Last year's New Year's Eve dinner, Mo Jingchun snatched his mother's spatula and burned a large table.
During the New Year's Eve dinner, I was praised by the uncle Mo Changyou's family. The joy in my mother's heart at that time was all written on her face.
Smiling and laughing, Mo Jingchun sighed.
It's a pity that my mother can no longer eat the meals made by him, and he can no longer eat the meals made by my mother.
Although birth, aging, sickness and death are normal and the laws of nature, people are emotional animals after all, and they still feel reluctant to let go.
boom boom boom~
Hearing the knock on the door, Mo Jingchun ran out wearing a lace apron and opened the door.
"Are you here? Come in and sit down."
Looking at the smiling Zhang Huizhen and the smiling Yang Wenlin outside the door, Mo Jingchun invited them in.
"Sister Na." Yang Wenlin and Zhang Huizhen greeted Sister Na in unison when they saw Sister Na holding candies on the sofa in the living room.
Li Na nodded and said, "Come and sit for a while."
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On the not too big dining table, six dishes and one soup were neatly arranged.
There was also a large bottle of Sprite on the table.
Mo Jingchun greeted everyone with a smile, "Come here, try it quickly, I am Anhui cuisine in our province, I don't know if it suits your taste."
"It looks good."
It's probably time to find a little girl. It's been very cold at night recently, especially in my heart. Facing the challenge of this cold winter, the two quilts seem to be a little hard. Perhaps only the care of the girl I like can make me feel better I feel warm now!
