371 I asked you to help the old man bully me in the future. Now you know who is the best to you (1
However, Wei Zilin intercepted her and held her hand.
"My hands are full of dirt, they're dirty." Xu Moyan said, but he had already grasped it and there was no point in shaking it off, so he didn't refuse.
"I don't dislike it." Wei Zilin's grip tightened, and his fingers passed through hers and intertwined.
The hands that were originally a little cold due to the cold morning gradually warmed up after holding them for a while.
Seeing the look of disdain on his face, Xu Moyan blinked slyly, and placed her other hand on the back of his hand. She rubbed it deliberately a few times, and most of the dirt on her hand rubbed onto the back of Wei Zilin's hand. .
Wei Zilin was extremely tolerant of Xu Moyan and kept smiling as he watched Xu Moyan's fuss, as if he had suddenly turned into a three-year-old child.
Wei Zilin raised his hand and wanted to kiss her hand, but when he got closer and smelled it, he asked curiously: "What does it smell like?"
When Xu Moyan heard this, she also lowered her head to smell it, her face turned red and she was particularly embarrassed, "Why... does it smell a bit stinky?"
Mr. Wei, who opened the door and was about to enter the house, stopped, turned around, laughed twice, and said, "Because I usually water with natural fertilizer."
After saying that, he entered the house with his hands behind his back.
Xu Moyan and Wei Zilin both froze, with complicated expressions.
Natural fertilizer... isn't that just shit
Xu Moyan said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't know."
Then he was about to let go, but was held tightly by Wei Zilin, "It's all stained anyway, it doesn't matter."
After a pause, he asked again: "Aren't you wearing gloves?"
"When I was pulling vegetables, it was uncomfortable to wear gloves. I was afraid that I could not control my strength and hurt the vegetables, so I took off my gloves." Xu Moyan explained, almost crying, "Grandpa really didn't remind me. "
"I asked you to help the old man bully me from now on. Now you know who is the best to you." Wei Zilin said proudly.
Xu Moyan: "..."
The two went to the bathroom and washed it many times with hand sanitizer. Fortunately, Xu Moyan focused on picking vegetables and didn't touch much soil, so the smell wasn't big.
It's just a psychological effect, I always feel like it's still there, so I washed it several times before I felt it was about the same.
After washing, my aunt just happened to prepare breakfast. The fried dough sticks and stuffed pancakes on the table were bought out, and the porridge was cooked at home.
Jian Muhua is from G City. He has been in B City for many years and always missed the food of G City, so Mr. Wei found an aunt from G City who was very good at making soup and porridge. What I cooked this morning was the very famous Tingzi porridge in G city. This porridge was troublesome to cook, and I didn’t know what time my aunt got up to cook it.
Scallops are added to the porridge water, and the soft and glutinous rice is mixed with snow-white fish fillets. The fish fillets are taken from grass carp, and the fish bones are carefully removed before being put into the pot. The grass carp fillets are soaked in salt, cooking wine and Sichuan peppercorns to remove the fishy smell. The white and tender meat is mixed with the white rice, making it difficult to distinguish each other, making the porridge soup as thick and white as milk. The fried peanuts and rice grains are crispy, and the fried dough sticks are cut into small pieces and re-fried, so they are crispy inside and out, and will not soften even when soaked in porridge. Together with peanuts and chive flowers, they float on the surface of the porridge.
The fried rice noodles are crispy, sprinkled on top of the fried dough sticks, sprinkled with shredded beef around, and finally add two drops of sesame oil into the porridge.
Before it started, Xu Moyan couldn't help but salivate from her mouth when she smelled the smell while sitting at the dining table.
He took out his cell phone and took a photo of the porridge.
After Mr. Wei sat down, they started eating breakfast together.
After eating, Mr. Wei took Jian Muhua for a walk after dinner.
Xu Moyan posted the photo of Tingzi porridge that he had taken earlier to Weibo and wrote: "I haven't posted a food making video for a long time. I ate the authentic Tingzi porridge in G city this morning. My aunt is from G city and worked very hard. , it’s even more delicious than what I had when I was on a business trip to G city. After I ask for the detailed preparation method, I’ll give it a try when I get home, and if it works, I’ll take a photo of it for you to see.”
"We are just looking to see that Master Yu Linling is really blessed."
"Tingzi porridge, I once had it in G city and thought it was delicious. I searched for the recipe when I came back and found it was too troublesome so I gave up, OTL."
Now Wei Zilin did not miss the opportunity to show off on Weibo. He forwarded Xu Moyan's Weibo and wrote: "I will tell you my evaluation after eating."
"The great god is here to feed the dog food again, run away!"
Xu Moyan smiled when he saw it.
It seems that after she got together with Wei Zilin, fans became more lively than before.
It seems that starting from the Mo Xiaoqing incident, the fans of the two families have also started to communicate. They visit each other all day long and comment on each other on their Weibo. The good ones almost become fans of the two families.
The two stayed here until the afternoon, when they received a call from Nan Jingheng, asking them to go to the KTV together. Wei Ziqi and the others also went.
When Xu Moyan heard it, he thought it was because of the theme song of "Slaughter OL".
Anyway, sooner or later he had to go to the recording studio to embarrass himself, so Xu Moyan agreed.
Because he had to go to work tomorrow, Jian Muhua didn't keep them anymore.
When leaving, Mr. Wei did not forget to remind him, "When you go back, hurry up and confirm the meeting with your in-laws. The sooner the better."
Wei Zilin was more active than Mr. Wei in this matter and agreed immediately.
The two went back to Weiyang Garden to change clothes before going to the KTV.
Lin Chu, who rarely came out and had been busy taking care of the child since giving birth, also came with Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng gave them two invitations, "Next month, we will hold a wedding."
"We want to invite you to be our best man and bridesmaid." Lin Chu said, "I think there is no one more suitable than you two."
"I've never done it before, is it okay?" Xu Moyan asked uncertainly.
"Okay, of course. Among the single people, I only have two friends, you and Yuntong. If I ask Yuntong to be the bridesmaid, I'm afraid Assistant Shen won't be happy. Zilin is also a good friend of Beicheng, you two come It couldn't be more appropriate." Lin Chu said.
In a wedding, the best man and bridesmaid are the most likely to be played against each other. If Zheng Yuntong and Wei Zilin...
Xu Moyan could even think of Shen Zongyi's black face.
"Okay." Xu Moyan agreed with a smile and went to see Wei Zilin again.
Wei Zilin stroked her hair, "You have already agreed, I will definitely agree."
Nan Jingheng, who was ordering songs at the side, heard this, abandoned the karaoke machine and ran over, "The theme song you two will sing together should be released by then. Let's also sing a love song duet at the wedding."
"Will it be released next month?" Xu Moyan asked in surprise.
"Yeah, I contacted the composer and lyrics, and the lyrics and music will be released tomorrow. I'll find someone to record it for you later, and you can learn from it. Are you guys free next weekend? I've made an appointment at the recording studio, and we'll go record the song. "Nan Jingheng said, "If everything goes well, the recording can be completed in one day."
Wei Zilin thought for a moment and said, "I can do it, what about you?"
He was asking Xu Moyan, and Xu Moyan nodded, "I'll be fine on the weekend."
So, we decided to record songs on the weekend.
Recording the song went more smoothly than Xu Moyan imagined, because on Monday, Nan Jingheng efficiently gave the lyrics and accompaniment demo to Wei Zilin, and also asked the composer to sing it over.
The composer was a man with an average voice, but his singing was not out of tune, so Xu Moyan wore headphones and slowly learned along, correcting each sentence. He also tried singing along with the accompaniment instead of singing along with the original singer.
Her voice is nice, so aside from the out-of-tune factor, the song is still very listenable. In addition, the composition did take into account her tone-deafness and did not add any singing skills. No need to change the pitch, no need to hit the high notes, or even no need to slur the tail notes, just remember the tune and you can sing well.
Indeed, as Nan Jingheng said, the tune is easy to remember, has the style of a game song, and is also very ancient.
After repeated practice, I only occasionally missed a few notes. As for the duet with Wei Zilin, because Wei Zilin sang very well and was able to drive her along, it was actually the best part.
Xu Moyan practiced again and again a few notes that he was always unsure of, but he still sometimes cared about this and not that.
On Saturday, the two went to the recording studio together. Nan Jingheng also brought professionals over to give Xu Moyan guidance.
Although this time I was able to sing along with the original composer through headphones, I still made mistakes from time to time.
Although you won't have to start singing from the beginning every time you make a mistake, singing the same line over and over again is boring and can easily make people irritable. Moreover, this is Xu Moyan's first time recording a song, and she really wants to record it well, at least with the right emotion.
Originally, she and Wei Zilin were lovers, so there was no difficulty for them emotionally. However, her singing was not accurate, and she was interrupted again and again. The feelings she had just invested in were also interrupted. It would be more troublesome to cultivate it again.