Chapter 69 Brother Fu is just different
Fu Jingyou turned around and walked to the front room. Lu Miao followed behind curiously, "Isn't it ready? Why don't you put it out to eat?"
"Light There are dishes, but no staple food... I Tian brought some flour back and put some dough in the soup to eat together."
"Oh?"
Lu Miao responded dully, and Fu Jingyou came into the room to scoop out the flour. He looked around the main room.
The roof of Fu's house had just been repaired, and it no longer allowed light to pass through and leaked wind and rain. Because of this, when the door was usually bolted, even if there was a small window above the door, the room would be extremely dark.
Although there are not many things around the house, all kinds of handles are old-fashioned handles, which add to the atmosphere. Moreover, in a dark environment, and being blown by a quiet breeze, it has a Chinese-style horror feeling. .
Lu Miao shivered and said "Huh", rubbed her arms and stepped back. Without saying hello, she turned around and returned to the kitchen. She pretended to be calm and climbed onto the recliner to lie down again.
She is not that afraid of strange powers and chaos. She is always afraid of things that suddenly startle her in specific or unfamiliar scenes. She always feels that once she encounters them, her heart will be unbearable.
Fu Jingyou quickly left and returned. The water in the back pot was already hot. He put the crabs on the steaming tray, threw in two or three slices of ginger and closed the lid of the pot.
He turned around and picked up the gourd ladle and scooped out half a ladle of water. He slowly dripped water into the bowl filled with flour and shook the bowl slowly.
Lu Miao pressed the side of her face against her arm and lay crookedly on the recliner to look at Fu Jingyou.
Whether it’s cooking or looking good, he is already very proficient in it. He is not at all like the hurried and pretended calmness he had the first time.
In the family that Lu Miao grew up in, perhaps because of the favorable conditions of his birth, or perhaps because he once occupied the leading position in a certain industry area, his elder brothers and elders usually seemed amiable, but in fact there was still something in his heart. An air of machismo.
It can only be said one-sidedly that with improved living conditions, abundant material conditions, and problems that money can solve, all other potential contradictions will not surface, so they will not appear...
But having said that, after living together for more than ten years, Lu Miao always realizes something.
Seeing Fu Jingyou busy now, Lu Miao couldn't help but bring the two closer for comparison. However, the more she compared, the more she felt that Fu Jingyou was special, and the more curious she became about Fu Jingyou.
Forget the work in the fields, how many men are willing to do the work in the kitchen?
Curious in his heart, Lu Miao also asked his doubts:
"Hey Fu Jingyou, I always want this and that, and I let you do everything, you won't be annoyed. ? Don’t you think it’s unfair?”
"What's this..."
Fu Jingyou slowed down his hand movements for half a beat. As if after careful consideration, he spoke in a deep and slow tone:
"What are you doing here? I am doing it even if you are not here. This is my home... me. I know better than you.”
“Besides, although it’s not easy to talk about it, we can both benefit. Isn’t that great?”
Lu Miao rested her chin on her hands. , questioning "Huh", "Is that so?"
The more he explained, the more Lu Miao felt that there was doubt in his words,
Fu Jingyou’s jawline was tight, hiding his unusual heartbeat, "If not like this, what else could it be like?"
This actually confused Lu Miao.
The kitchen was quiet for a moment, and finally ended with Lu Miao waving his hand, "Okay, then I will trust you for once."
Fu Jingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression returned to normal.
He poured the shaken gnocchi into the front pot, turned around and said to Lu Miao:
"Okay, I'm going to move the table, and you're ready to eat." "Ah? So fast? I want to Wash your hands first!”
“Then I’ll get water”
“Hmm~!”
The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Lu Miao didn't really have much of an appetite after being scorched by the high temperature outside all morning, but she couldn't bear to eat the fish soup noodles made by Fu Jingyou.
Compared with the yellow bone fish tofu soup I had before, except for the superficial similarity, there is no similarity in taste, but it is still delicious.
Slightly spicy with a slight numbing sensation, the fish meat is tender and smooth, and the gnocchi are soft and glutinous with some elasticity. When you take a sip of thick soup, there is half a mouthful of gnocchi in it. After chewing it in one bite, swallow it into your stomach. , not to mention how enjoyable it is.
Except for the noodles he ate at the state-owned restaurant that time, this was the only other fine food that Lu Miao felt comfortable and satisfied after eating it, both in his belly and in his five internal organs.
“So delicious!”
After finishing a big bowl of fish soup gnocchi, the crabs in the pot were also ready.
Fu Jingyou opened the lid of the pot and saw that the crabs on the steaming plate were orange-red and were already cooked through.
Bringing a plate, he endured the burning of his hands and picked all the crabs into the plate. Then he put the plate on the table and heard Lu Miao happily ask:
"Fu Jingyou, do you know how to do it?" Eat crabs? Have you ever eaten them before?”
“No, no one in the team eats this.”
Fu Jingyou answered sincerely, and Lu Miao smiled even brighter, "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you... hiss, it's so hot!"
The crabs are caught by themselves, unlike the hairy crabs sold elsewhere. They were tied up with ropes, and even if they were steamed at this time, everyone still looked like they were holding up large pliers.
Lu Miao's hand was about to take one, but before she could take a breath, she withdrew her hand because it was burned. She pinched her earlobe subconsciously, and continued to laugh with enthusiasm:
"No way. It doesn’t matter if you eat it, I’ll teach you!”
As she spoke, she picked a big crab, held the crab legs, put one directly in front of Fu Jingyou, and then took another one in front of herself. .
Then his eyes brightened, and every time he broke off a crab leg, he looked up at Fu Jingyou.
Fu Jingyou was hesitant at first, but in the end he couldn't hold back her expectant eyes, and then broke off the crab legs again and again...
Lu Miao gently bit the crab with his side teeth. The meat in the legs and the shell on the back of the crab are pulled twice with chopsticks, and the crab roe attached to them is directly released into the mouth.
The body part is even simpler and cruder. Take off the cheeks and mouth, suck off most of the crab roe in one gulp, and then break the crab body into two halves. It doesn’t take much effort. Just suck it hard and it’s done. You can eat a mouthful of crab meat.
Freshwater crabs are as fresh as freshwater crabs, and seawater crabs are as fresh as seawater crabs. Unlike fish, you can easily find a substitute flavor.
Lu Miao felt over and over again that among the foods he had ever eaten, the freshness of crabs was unparalleled.
There are ways to eat crabs carefully and carefully. Lu Miao was too impatient, and his eating method could be called simple and rough, let alone gentle.
But even so, Fu Jingyou still felt that eating crabs was difficult. After barely finishing one crab, it was impossible to touch the second one.
Lu Miao acted coquettishly and persuaded him to eat another one, but he shook his head like a rattle:
“They are all shells, and the meat is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth. I’d better eat fish. ”
As he spoke, his slender hand stretched out and fished the remaining half of the yellow-bone fish in the sea bowl soup into the bowl. After sucking up the soup on the surface, he licked off the snow-white fish meat embedded in the fish bones. .
(End of this chapter)