Chapter 1112 1112. Cooking
As soon as he said this, Song Tan calmed down immediately.
After all, her father is indeed quite unreliable sometimes.
Looking from a distance, an unreliable middle-aged man was vibrating his voice, hoping that the whole world would hear it——
[Pay attention, this car is for all men All...】
She looked away silently.
Upstairs, Lu Chuan thought for a moment, and then the mechanical keyboard made a rapid sound. The irregular keyboard sounds of "click click" were heard, and the scenes in his mind turned into words one by one.
He is always focused when working, but between paragraphs, his thoughts can't help but wander away, thinking of this brand new place.
The exceptionally fresh air made him feel comfortable breathing. The smart dial could give him three hours of deep sleep data feedback in the morning. Even here, his sensitive body seemed less fragile.
As for the Song family’s food, there is also the enthusiastic host, and... the very interesting Song Tan.
Qin Yun and He Kuang repeatedly emphasized her beauty, but Lu Chuan had been doing this since he was a child, and his focus was not here.
He just felt that Song Tan gave people a very strange feeling.
She looks a lot like Qiao Qiao.
But Qiao Qiao is an uncut jade, her whole person is like a gurgling stream in the mountains, quiet and clear, and can illuminate the noisy hearts of adults.
But Song Tan is different. Her facial features are bright, but her eyebrows are particularly heroic and thick. They are full of life without modification.
And those eyes.
Her outward personality seemed cunning and lively, but her eyes clearly showed control - every plant and plant in the countryside seemed to be in the palm of her hand with every breath she took.
Lu Chuan himself has never had this kind of confident sense of control.
Moreover, it is obvious that she is attached to her hometown without any effort, but when she faces the elders in her hometown and the countryside, most of the time she seems not to notice anything.
Very contradictory and interesting.
Thinking back to the girl who was dragged out of the car by him, he couldn't remember that face for a long time. He only remembered that paleness and fragility were written on her face, and her eyes were full of shock and survival.
There is also an unwilling struggle.
Just like when I was young and followed Lu Jing to work, I was so poor that I couldn't withstand the wind and rain.
It is said that there is a great terror between life and death, enough to cause a person to undergo earth-shaking transformation...
Is this true?
When he came back to his senses, he found that the suffix of the chapter and paragraph on the screen was actually the word "Song Tan". He was stunned for a moment, then he paused with his fingers and quickly deleted it.
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Ulan and Lu Jing gathered together, listening to the fashionable peers from this big city introducing cosmetics to themselves. The seventh cousin counted how few people were eating today. There were so many, I couldn’t help but feel happy.
However, Song Tan also invited Mrs. Tang: "Teacher Tang, would you like to go shopping together?"
The old lady asked reservedly: "Then will you come back for lunch?"< br>
"I guess I won't go back."
Song Tan thought for a while: "We will set off at nine o'clock and arrive in the city at ten o'clock. It will be almost noon to buy clothes. I will take my dad to see the car in the afternoon..."< br>
The old lady did not hesitate: "Then I won't go, I want to eat pork."
Next to her was Professor Song, who was lamenting: "You said before that you should eat less carbohydrates and less fat..."
The chopsticks made the stew last night so neat! Without any hesitation!
Teacher Tang had his own logic: "I'm so old, what can I do if I indulge occasionally?"
Nothing, it's just that Song Tan remembered that she had to eat out at noon, so she quickly went into the kitchen to grab a few sweet potato eggs. Her mother and the others can still eat food from outside, but she still can't adapt, so bring your own food!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the kitchen, he bumped into Lu Chuan who was coming downstairs. He glanced at the zip-keeping bag in Song Tan's hand, was stunned, and then realized: "I want something for lunch. ?”
Song Tan nodded sadly.
She knew the Princess and the Pea would understand.
Lu Chuan raised his wrist and looked at the time: "There are still twenty minutes left, can you be five minutes late? Let me do some simple things to take away."
Okay, okay! Song Tan had seen Lu Chuan's craftsmanship before, and nodded at this moment: "It's enough for two people. My mother and the others want to eat hot pot, and Qiao Qiao wants to eat Bobo Chicken."
As for why we want to eat Bobo Chicken , probably all because of Douyin’s [Bobo Chicken, one-yuan Bobo Chicken].
Lu Chuan was speechless, but still nodded: "Okay."
After thinking about it, he asked again: "Can I make two rice balls with tea egg white vegetable leaves and pickles with sauce? The other ones probably won't taste good if they get cold."
Song Tan nodded and said deeply: " Pinch two more, one is not enough for each person."
Lu Chuan smiled, he just said "two" without saying anything, and then nodded while cooking rice and starting to pack the vegetable leaves.
When he saw the leftover fried rice from this morning, he hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Put the fried rice in the rice ball together, do you want to eat it?"
Fried rice with oil residue, eggs, chopped green onions Then continue roasting over low heat until it becomes dry, hard, chewy and slightly chewy fried rice. When combined with the rice balls, it will not become greasy when it is cold, and it will be more fragrant.
How can Song Tan not eat!
Her eyes were full of trust: "Just do it! I'll eat it all!" Then she put the plastic bag in her hand on the stove and said enthusiastically: "I'll light the fire for you!"
< br>Cousin Seventh, who was eating and drinking well next to him, looked at them with an expression that was hard to describe.
Qiaoqiao was happy: "Brother is so kind. He even made lunch for my sister!"
The seventh cousin was furious: "Why, haven't I made it before?" He cooked Tea eggs and steamed sweet potatoes, aren't they just for lunch? I also made vegetarian steamed buns and pancakes that are convenient for takeout when the weather was warm before!
Qiao Qiao hesitated: "But...but what my brother makes...is different..."
He has never eaten that fried rice ball!
But whether or not to eat Bobo Chicken for lunch... He was in a dilemma.
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Lu Chuan's timing was very accurate. He said it would be five minutes late, but in fact it was exactly nine o'clock when the rice balls were ready. After tidying up and washing hands, Song Tan, who knew the time, was speechless.
When we got in the car, everyone had another disagreement.
Song Sancheng wanted to take Lu Chuan's car without hesitation. After all, sadly, Lu Chuan was the only one in the family willing to talk to him about cars.
Qiaoqiao had never ridden in his car before, so she was equally eager to try.
But Wulan wanted to sit in a car with Lu Chuan so that they could chat more. Of course Lu Jing followed Wulan and wanted to show off...
Song Tan couldn't help but be speechless: "My little pickup truck That’s not the case, right?”
Why is no one paying attention?
Is it possible that the other car is full and I have to drive alone?
That's not impossible...
It was not Lu Chuan's place to speak, and he was helpless. However, Lu Jing thought about it and weighed it up, so she simply said:
"I haven't been in a pickup truck yet, let me try it out!"
It is really difficult for the mother of the future daughter-in-law and the daughter-in-law herself to make a choice.
But you worked hard for Wulan all day yesterday, so today you have to talk more with Tantan...
Isn’t that right?
Update one. It's daytime!
(End of this chapter)