"Oops!" Pang Meimei knew that Duan Jiajia was doing this to comfort herself, but now that there is such a good time and opportunity, and the weather is so good today, she shouldn't say these words.
"Let's go. Jiajia and I found a particularly delicious grilled fish restaurant some time ago. The grilled fish at that restaurant is very fragrant. Let's buy one and take it home to eat!"
A group of people happily returned to Duan's house first.
Pang Meimei picked up the large enamel basin provided by Duan Jiajia, called Zhao Fengyang, and pulled Sui Jiali out together.
After waiting for the others to leave, Duan Jiajia was washing rice and cooking in the kitchen, while Li Changhuai was reheating the cooked meals in a pot nearby.
"After we had a refrigerator at home, my dad always bought three or four days' worth of vegetables and put them at home. But the last estimate was wrong, and I didn't eat well for two days, so the refrigerator couldn't be emptied. These vegetables had been stored for a long time. It doesn’t taste good, so why not cook them all? My dad asked me to call you all.” Duan Jiajia explained to Li Changhuai: “The pig head meat you warmed up is my dad’s specialty, so cooking it will be troublesome.”
Li Changhuai was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, he looked like a virtuous cook.
It looks great when stir-frying.
The heat requirements for some dishes are completely different when they are reheated and just stir-fried.
Although they have known each other for more than a year, Li Changhuai rarely cooks in front of them.
Even Li Changhuai is currently in the food industry - setting up food stalls.
But in the eyes of their friends, Li Changhuai and the kitchen were like two parallel lines.
No one thinks Li Changhuai can cook.
Therefore, Duan Jiajia was a little surprised to see that Li Changhuai would adjust the heat according to each dish and try to reheat it without losing too much the original flavor of the dish.
"I can't tell, you're pretty good at cooking."
Hearing this compliment, Li Changhuai raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a somewhat proud tone: "The Shandong cuisine of the eight major cuisines comes from my family. How many dishes are influenced by Shandong cuisine? It's not an exaggeration to say that it has the origin of a hundred schools of thought! I As a native of Shandong Province, you must prove it to our province."
Duan Jiajia laughed so hard that her hands shook, and she almost shook the rice out when washing it.
Li Changhuai's eyes were full of doting and helplessness, and he glanced at the pressure cooker in Duan Jiajia's hand: "Add a little more water, otherwise the rice will be too hard. Don't you like eating rice that is too hard?"
"I don't like to eat food that's too soft either." Duan Jiajia opened the faucet suspiciously and pulled out only a thin column of water. He tentatively looked at Li Changhuai to indicate to him how much water was enough.
Li Changhuai also looked over and said, "I know. But the rice cooked with the amount of water just now is indeed hard, and you definitely won't like it. Okay, that's enough."
Duan Jiajia decisively turned off the faucet.
After closing the lid of the pressure cooker and putting on the air valve, Duan Jiajia ran away.
When leaving, he didn't forget to ask Li Changhuai: "Are you afraid? If you are, I can send the pot next door and ask Fat Auntie if she can help me cook a meal."
Duan Jiajia was used to electric pressure cookers, but suddenly switched to this pressure cooker. Every time she heard the sound of the gas valve making noise, she felt scared.
In addition, Duan Jiajia was even more afraid of pressure cookers after she had a role with "Canon" in a TV series.
What kind of killer weapon is this!
She actually asked her father and uncle to go to other places to see if they could buy a rice cooker. However, there was no such thing in the provincial capital. If you wanted to buy it, except for larger cities, you could only look at imported rice cookers.
Sui Jiali and the others also came back while they were talking. They were still chatting with each other about their respective news during the meal, and the atmosphere was quite good.
However, Duan Jiajia and the others still had to go to class in the afternoon. Sui Jiali didn't say anything. She just sent them to the school gate and hugged Duan Jiajia and Pang Meimei reluctantly.
"I will go back to the provincial capital in the afternoon and set off early tomorrow morning. When I get there, I will write to you and call you! Just wait until I come back from my studies!" Sui Jiali said, her eyes red.
Youth seems to be like this, full of reunions and separations.
Because how can a young man at the right time waste his time?
They must seize every minute and every second of this world to arm themselves and welcome the storm of society in the future.
This is a stupid method, and it is also a method that has been practiced by tens of millions of people and has been proven to be feasible for most people!
Duan Jiajia and others watched Sui Jiali leave until they watched her get on the bus back to the forest farm, then reluctantly turned around and entered the school.
"It's so hard for Lili, she has lost a lot of weight." Pang Meimei felt depressed, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she thought of Sui Jiali's changes in the past six months.
Sui Jiali seemed to have grown up suddenly in more than half a year, and they would soon face a similar situation.
It’s just that time didn’t give them much time to mourn the spring and autumn. As the autumn passed in Yuankang County, Pang Meimei and Li Changhuai also got on the bun to compete.
Coincidentally, the driver was none other than Wei Jianjun.
When Duan Jiajia came to see him off, he was a little surprised when he saw the two coaches in charge of leading the team handing out cigarettes to Wei Jianjun.
"Uncle Jianjun?" Duan Jiajia looked at Wei Jianjun, still holding a hot water bottle for Li Changhuai and Pang Meimei.
Wei Jianjun was also startled, but thinking that this was No. 1 Middle School after all, it was not unusual to see Duan Jiajia.
"Jiajia? What are you..." Wei Jianjun thought Duan Jiajia was also going to participate in the competition.
Duan Jiajia quickly waved her hand and explained: "I'm here to see my friend off. My friend is going to participate in the competition."
"Oh, don't worry, my driving skills are very stable!" Wei Jianjun noticed a man and a woman beside Duan Jiajia, and said with a smile: "It would be great if my Xiaosi is as good as you in the future."
Wei Jianjun has a son who is known as a naughty element in elementary school.
Duan Jiajia didn't know what his grades were, but occasionally when he went to the car repair shop, he would hear Monkey and the others saying that Wei Jianjun went to school again while driving and was called as a parent because his son got into trouble.
However, because of the salary adjustment, Wei Jianjun's approach did not cause dissatisfaction among others.
Everyone can see that although Wei Jianjun makes a lot of money driving, he is obviously thinner than before.
This must be because of too much effort, otherwise it wouldn't be the case.
"Xiao Si can definitely do it, such a clever kid!" Duan Jiajia couldn't possibly throw cold water on Wei Jianjun.
No matter how naughty their sons are, they can only teach them good lessons as parents.
When other people said this, even if they didn't lose their temper for Duan Shunan's sake, they would definitely feel uncomfortable.
After Wei Jianjun said hello, he didn't say much to Duan Jiajia. After showing the coach the fuel level, he sat in the driver's cab and waited for other students to get in the car.
