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Usually, there would only be Fu Xia and Li He at noon. Old Man Lee would go out early and come back late every day, so he would not be able to see anyone.
Li He instructed Fu Xia to cook less and make something lighter.
He was obviously very hungry, but during lunch, Li He only ate a bowl of rice. It was not that he did not want to eat more, but he really could not eat anymore.
Perhaps it was because of the hot weather.
He drank a mouthful of tea and wanted to continue eating, but he still could not eat anymore. It was not that the dishes were not good. All the dishes looked, smelled, and tasted good, but his stomach could not enjoy it.
Fu Xia asked carefully, "Brother Li, if it's not to your taste, tell me and I'll change it. Or we can change it tomorrow. "
"It's not compatible with you. The weather is hot, and your stomach is not good." Li He pushed his bowl away and went back to the reclining chair in the courtyard. Under the grapevine, there was a surprisingly cool breeze today.
Li He thought how good it would be if he had water bread to eat for lunch. He rolled it up and added some vegetables, green onions, coriander, and even roast duck. It was tender and chewy. That would be a delicious taste.
Li He thought about who could cook the best. It was probably his mother, Wang Yulan.
Li He could not get enough of water bread. Unfortunately, when his family was poor, he did not cook much. When his family's conditions improved, Li He went home less.
Later on, the place where he lived opened a shop that sold water bread. The taste was very good.
The boss was Dutch. Li He also spoke to him in Dutch. Every time he walked to the door of the shop, he could not move.
Also, he especially liked to stay in the kitchen and watch the chef cook.
It was probably because he missed the taste of his hometown.
Fu Xia was washing clothes by the well. Li He also stood up to help carry two buckets of water. "Do you know how to make water bread? The kind that is steamed? " “
Fu Xia smiled and said, "Steamed buns and pancakes are almost the same. It's nothing more than steaming, boiling, frying, and stir-frying. Do you know how to do it? If you do, just tell me and I'll do it."
"Alright, try it then. We'll make it tonight. I always want to eat it." Li He was a real foodie.
As Li He watched Fu Xia enter his room, he suddenly remembered that his underwear was still on the chair.
The most important thing was that he didn't know how he got into a woman's mind last night, and it was warm and exciting.
In the end, she woke up sticky on her underwear. It was another erotic dream.
This feeling was like flying high in the sky, hoping to fall into a cluster of flowers, but in the end, landing face first on the concrete floor.
In the middle of the night, he had no choice but to get up to take a shower and change his underwear.
When he got up in the morning, he didn't even pack his underwear and just left it on the chair. He couldn't let Fu Xia see it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
When Li He hurriedly entered the room, Fu Xia was looking left and right at the white spot on his underwear.
As a married woman, how could she not know what it was?
Li He was embarrassed. He stood at the side and didn't know what to say. He reached out to take it, "Um, I'll wash it myself."
He Fang blushed and said, "It's okay, I'll wash it for you. Are you okay?"
Li He was stunned, "What could happen to me?"
Fu Xia said in a low voice, "I heard that people like that will suffocate."
Li He hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no …"
Fu Xia suddenly leaned close to Li He and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "You're a good person, really. If you want it, I'll give it to you. I'm not a clean person, I'm not afraid. I'm serious. "
Li He suddenly felt that Fu Xia's body smelled very good. He had to admit that Fu Xia was very good-looking. She had a healthy wheat color, a thin waist, and a voluptuous body. She had everything a mature woman should have. Even though there were thousands of ants tickling his heart, he still tried hard to restrain himself.
He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and stared straight at Fu Xia.
He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Stop joking. I haven't had my afternoon nap yet. I'm going to lie on the chair."
Just as he turned around and was about to go out, he heard Fu Xia crying.
Li He turned around helplessly and looked at Fu Xia who was squatting on the ground crying. He said, "Don't. People who don't know will think that I did something to you."
"I know I'm not good enough for you. I don't have any requests for you. I don't need you to be responsible for me." Fu Xia immediately climbed onto Li He's shoulder and cried even louder.
Today, Fu Xia was wearing a navy blue sleeveless dress. Her long hair was tied up in a bun, which was what most married women would do. She exuded the charm of a mature young woman, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Looking down, he could see the whole thing clearly.
Li He felt a little inflated.
Li He hurriedly pushed Fu Xia's hand away and took a towel. "Can we not do this? Hurry up and wipe it."
Li He hurriedly went out and let out a sigh of relief. At the critical moment, he almost couldn't control himself and did it on the spot.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat meat and fall into a trap.
Now that Li He's fire had been ignited, he could only be anxious. If he wanted to do health care, he wouldn't be able to find a place without an experienced driver to lead the way.
Now, as long as it was a slightly good-looking woman, Li He would take a few more glances. Sometimes, even Li He himself was surprised.
Li He could only blame it all on puberty.
Li He felt that he had completely fallen into depravity.
He was even surprised to find that the impulse of his period could crush his rationality sooner or later.
He quickly washed his face with cold water and kept thinking about Zhang Wanting in his mind to reduce his guilt.
For the entire afternoon, Li He thought that he should be embarrassed, but when he found that Fu Xia's expression had returned to normal and she was even talking and laughing, Li He heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that he had lived for so long in vain. He couldn't even be compared to a little girl.
He suddenly realized that there was a gap between him and the people of the same generation.
Li He lay on the chair and pretended to take a nap as he listened to the radio. Fu Xia moved a chair over, picked a grape, wiped it casually, and stuffed it into her mouth. She said sweetly, "The grapes are ripe. If you can't eat them, I'll pick some for you."
Fu Xia washed a bunch of grapes happily, helped to peel it, and stuffed it directly into Li He's mouth.
Li He straightened his body and wanted to take it with his hand, but Fu Xia refused and insisted on stuffing it into her mouth. The two of them were in an awkward stalemate again.
Fu Xia laughed and forcefully stuffed it into Li He's mouth.
Li He was stunned and forgot to chew the grapes. It was not that he didn't understand, but that the world was changing too quickly.
At four or five o 'clock, Fu Xia began to knead the dough and said to Li He, "I'll knead the dough. Can you teach me how to do it?"
"Add some sesame oil and knead it into a ball. It's hot, so wake it up for twenty minutes. Then roll it into a small piece of thin dough. "
When the dough was ready, Fu Xia put the thin dough into the steamer according to the method.
Li He cried out, "Wrong, wrong. You need to put a wok cloth, and the dough must be covered with flour. Otherwise, it will stick."
"Is this right?"
"Yes, cover it and roll the second one. When it's done, stack it."
Li He hurriedly went out to buy some chili. When he found that there was ham for sale, he bought a bag without hesitation.
As for the roast duck, there was no hope for it to be sold nearby.
When the tender steamed buns came out of the pot, they let the water steam for a while.
Li He couldn't wait to use the steamed buns to roll up the shredded ham, cabbage, and green onions. He also dipped it in some chili.
When he bit it, it was tender and chewy. Li He smiled and said, "Okay, let's do it like this from now on."
At night, Old Man Lee came back and rolled several buns in one go. Even such a picky person said yes.
This kind of thing was soft and easy to digest, so there was no need to worry about eating too much at night.
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