President Kang and Master couldn't go to work all afternoon. Xia Sheng and Yue Qin originally rushed back because Master was struck by lightning, fearing that something would really happen.
Now that they're all right, both have to go back to work.
Yue Qin threw a key to two people—
"When you leave, remember to lock the door."
"We won't go to work in the afternoon." Mr. Kang did not consider himself an outsider at all, and took out his computer. Anyway, most things can be communicated online: "When school is over, we will pick up Xiaokang Kang."
"Okay, I'll call Mr. Liu to talk about it." Xia Sheng said.
Teacher Xiao Liu received a call in the afternoon. She really believes that the other party is Kang Kang's father's cousin.
Xiaokangkang saw his younger brother as soon as he came out. He hadn't seen his younger brother for many days. Xiaokangkang was a little happy.
When my brother was around, he always disliked him for lying, and when he was not around, he was worried that he would be beaten for lying outside.
Xiaokangkang looked at his younger brother, he didn't seem to have been beaten, but he was hungry and thin.
President Kang picked up the person and said, "Have you missed me these days?"
Xiaokangkang sighed and said, "I think about it every day."
Kang is a little happy.
Xiaokangkang: "Every day I worry that you will be beaten by others for lying outside. Turtledove No. 1 said that there is a person in our community who was beaten and cried because of lying."
Xiaokangkang will still have dreams, dreaming that his younger brother was beaten and cried, and he kept calling him brother, brother.
Because the younger brother on TV was bullied, he called him elder brother while crying.
Mr. Kang said, "I was not beaten."
Xiaokangkang glanced at his brother: "Brother, you didn't say you didn't lie..."
Mr. Kang looked at the master next to him. In front of others, he was really embarrassed to continue lying, so he said awkwardly: "I..."
The master said: "He didn't lie, he was bullied by bad people."
Mr. Kang breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the master gratefully.
As soon as he got home, Xiaokangkang immediately pulled his younger brother into the children's room——
"Brother! Listen to it again soon. Dad said that the wine is ready. It will be taken out tonight. There will be nothing in the jar for you to listen to."
The master watched Mr. Kang stick it on the vat to listen to the sound. He didn't seem to see the other party sticking to the vat to listen to the sound.
He saw that when Mr. Kang was a child, he wore a black apron, washed rice for his father in the kitchen, washed a small jar, and mixed a kind of red thing into the glutinous rice, one big and one small, in the kitchen, the big man Dad talks seriously about his childhood memories.
The master closed his eyes with some envy, as if he could smell the aroma of wine from Yueqin's childhood.
Xiaokangkang is worthy of being the official son of this family's establishment, after taking his younger brother to hear the sound of the wine in the big vat.
Xiaokangkang brought the two of them to the kitchen again, and dug out the purple potato yam cake that Dad made before——
"Are you hungry?"
This cake is made by my father and kept in the refrigerator, and my mother can fry it when she wants to eat it.
Xiaokangkang was hungry and wanted to eat, but he was too short, almost tall, so he couldn't do this, so he decided to command his taller brother.
"Brother, come and fire."
Mr. Kang almost burned the kitchen last time, and there are still shadows. He looked at Xiao Kang Kang in disbelief: "I almost burned the kitchen last time..."
He still remembers the moment when the lighter exploded. His first reaction was to quickly cover the big dad's pot. That is to say, the big dad's pot is big and of good quality, but if it is close to it, it may not be covered.
Xiaokangkang said: "Wherever you fall, you must get up."
"What did Dad say last time?"
Mr. Kang: "He said that when I turn on the switch, I shouldn't hit the maximum, and the flint will ignite automatically."
"Then don't hit the maximum this time." Xiaokangkang commanded and said.
Mr. Kang was still hesitant: "What if something happens again?"
The flames came out all of a sudden, which was really scary.
The master, who was eating with a jar of rice bubbles in his hand, said, "I can start a fire."
Mr. Kang turned his head and looked at his new brother in disbelief: "You actually know?"
"Before I eat self-heating hot pot, I always eat instant noodles, and instant noodles need to boil water by myself."
The master said that he was going to come forward and start a fire.
Mr. Kang quit now: "I'll do it myself."
As long as he learns to start a fire, with his help in the kitchen for so long, other things will not be so difficult. Don't you just pour the oil down, the vegetables down, and the seasoning down
Mr. Kang knew it in his heart.
Mr. Kang swallowed his saliva and walked to the gas stove. When he touched the switch, he could still remember the scene of the flames coming out.
Don't hit the switch to max.
Mr. Kang twisted a bit, and sure enough, at this time, when the fire started, it rang twice, and a string of small flames burst out.
Not the fierce fire of the last time, but a small flame.
President Kang breathed a sigh of relief: "Bring the pot!"
President Kang put on the black apron of the big dad, and felt that he was going to show his skills.
When Yue Qin came back, all he saw was three people around a table, as if guarding some rare treasure.
"What are you doing?" Yue Qin took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, and walked over here.
There is a plate on the table guarded by three people... a plate...
It was only when Yue Qin walked to the front that he could see clearly that this black or purple thing should be the purple potato yam cake in the refrigerator.
"Did you open fire?" Yue Qin said with a smile: "Have you overcome the problem of fire?"
After the other party fried the kitchen last time, I wanted to teach it, but people were frightened.
Mr. Kang didn't have any extra time to talk about this issue, but held the plate: "You try it! I made it! No, it was made by the three of us!"
The three of them explained the whole process at once—
"We opened fire, poured oil, and fried it!"
This purple potato yam cake is not fried, but slow fried. Looking at the finished product, Yue Qin still tasted it and said, "It's delicious."
"But you can only eat two, and there are two left for mother." Kangkang said.
Yueqin said, "Dad only eats one, and leaves three for mother."
Yueqin was afraid that they would let him continue to eat. As a person who can cook food, he has very high requirements for food, so he quickly changed the topic: "Dad is going to filter rice wine!"
All of a sudden, the three of them didn't remember the cake, and followed Yue Qin. Yue Qin took the clean wooden barrel and gauze before. This time the helper was more convenient than the last time.
The master and Mr. Kang were responsible for covering the gauze on the wooden barrel. Yue Qin opened Mr. Kang's small vat first, and he could already smell a fragrance.
"Dad, did Grandpa make this wine and sell it for money?"
"Grandpa can brew many kinds of wine, this is just one of the very simple ones." Yue Qin said.
"Grandpa used the cheapest corn to make wine at that time. He would take me and your uncle to the village to collect corn on a tricycle, because going to the village to collect corn would be a dime cheaper."
In fact, Yueqin wants his children to remember not only winemaking, but also to remember like him—
"In those two years, your uncle and I were really happy, because we could run around with the tricycle, and my father was not anxious, but worked hard. I only learned last year that those two years were the hardest two years for your grandfather, that When he first arrived in the city, he hadn't read a book, and was cheated of money, but he didn't complain or give up, but continued to make wine, and after only two years, your uncle and I both have bicycles."
The three listened attentively, and they all saw in their minds a man who loves wine riding a bike, with two children, trying to take root in the city, and he loves what he does.
Yue Qin turned his head, three pairs of almost identical eyes looked at him.
Yueqin stopped and touched Xiaokangkang's head: "Every time Dad encounters difficulties, he will think of your grandfather. No matter how difficult it is, it will never be difficult at that time."
Mr. Kang lowered his head silently, remembering the days when the other party was unemployed.
Yue Qin thought it was because he wanted to be touched, and Yue Qin also patted Da Kangkang on the head.
Also squatting beside the wooden barrel, the master looked at the two people whose heads had been touched, silently stretched out his hand, placed it on top of his head, and patted his own head.
Seeing this scene, Yue Qin looked away silently, he... a young man who was only twenty-eight years old!
He is really young!
In high school, in college, everyone still wanted to be each other's dads.
Now, why is he the only one who wants to be a father