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Chapter 22 Hot Pot

In fact, Lin Yimo continued to be busy during this holiday, busy with Fang Linfan's clothing store.At this end of the year, although Fang Linfan's clothing store also asks for help, Lin Yimo often stays in the store and helps take care of it.

During this holiday, Lin Yimo and Gu Jun had less contact with each other on vx than usual.

Lin Yimo left the store at four o'clock in the afternoon and went to Gu Jun's house.It is closer from the store to Gu Jun's house than from Lin Yimo's house to Gu Jun's house.

Lin Yimo: report to the organization and arrive at the destination

Lin Yimo's news, Gu Yun did receive it almost instantly. Before Lin Yimo could finish observing what was in the corridor, the door opened with a click.

"Do you want to leave now?" Gu Ye stood at the end of the door and asked Lin Yimo.

"Let's go, it will take time in the past, and I think it will take a long time." Lin Yimo stood outside the door and waited, waiting for Gu Jun to put on his shoes.

Yesterday, the two of them discussed going to the supermarket. The supermarket has everything and it is more convenient, unlike running north and south in the vegetable market to buy vegetables, fruits, meat and seafood.

Blasts of cold wind blow up on the street from time to time, and each and every one of the cold little molecules seems to be trying to get into the delicate skin, shouting with the pedestrians on the street.

"Gu Yun, do you have a small battery at home?"

Lin Yimo bent his body and shrank his neck. When he spoke, he exhaled white mist, and the hot air liquefied into small droplets when it was cold. It could be seen that Lin Yimo was oppressed by the severe cold weather.

"Yes, there is a stop downstairs." Gu Yun's body was so straight that he seemed to be fighting against the severe winter cold.

It's not that Gu Jun has no idea about Lin Lie, after all, the tip of his nose is a little red from the cold, but Gu Jun doesn't curl up into a ball like Lin Yimo.

"Then why don't we ride the small battery happily." Lin Yimo said.

Gu Jun was silent for a moment...

The air is silent for a moment...

Gu Jun is used to walking, and the small battery under the corridor is often used in restaurants to deliver meals.There are really few opportunities for Gu Jun to ride a small battery, and it was Lin Yimo's verbal mention that reminded Gu Jun.

The two were chatting while walking, and Lin Yimo had already walked for 3 minutes when he picked up the small battery.

And Lin Yimo seemed to be forced to accept the cold wind invading his muscles. He kept walking, not intending to go back to ride the battery car, but just mentioned it with his mouth.

It wasn't until Gu Yun stopped that Lin Yimo stopped.

Gu Yun said, "Then wait for me and come back right away."

Gu Jun ran back, and the weather did slow down Gu Jun's movements. Gu Jun ran back as fast as possible, and rode on the small battery that Lin Yimo was thinking about.

Lin Yimo looked at Gu Yun like a great sage stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, riding a small battery and stopping in front of Lin Yimo.

A handsome man riding a small battery is still radiant and charming.

Gu Yun also brought a scarf with him. When Gu Yun went upstairs, he walked up two or three steps, and the wind was blowing under his feet. He was afraid that Lin Yimo would be frozen by the cold wind there.

Lin Yimo took the scarf, and happily put on the small battery: "Gu Jun, you really touched the great people of China, let me give you an award."

Gu Yun just smiled, and was speechless to answer.

Good things to share.

Lin Yimo wrapped a scarf, a slender scarf, he left a section, and wrapped it around Gu Yun's neck, Lin Yimo's cheekbone touched Gu Yun's trapezius muscle.His face was turned sideways, and he used Gu Yun's shoulders to shield him from the cold wind.

In fact, Gu Yun didn't feel well either, his face was blown against the wind, but it was indeed much faster when he got on the bike.

At this end of the year, even in the afternoon, there are many people buying fruits, vegetables and fish. The supermarket is much warmer than outside, but Lin Yimo has been wearing a scarf.

The process of buying side dishes was basically done by Lin Yimo. Lin Yimo's teeth were too pretentious, and some things couldn't be bitten off. It was no longer something that couldn't be crushed. It was completely impossible to chew effectively and digest completely.

"Gu Yun, you pick it first," Lin Yimo said, "I'll go and have a look elsewhere."

Lin Yimo left Gu Yun alone to guard the cart, and prepared to run to the snack area.

Lin Yimo's line of sight has not yet entered the snack area, but was pressed in the seasoning area.

"You're so disobedient..." a mother sobbed.

On the ground are the goods scattered on the shelves, and the little boy standing upright, he is also crying constantly.

"I don't want my mother anymore..." The little boy seemed to be crying very seriously. He didn't seem to be angry, but really sad.And his straight body seems to declare his firmness.

Lin Yimo was a little surprised, the little boy was not lying on the ground and crying loudly, and he was not like the usual children who had a temper tantrum.Lin Yimo even saw the vicissitudes of life from the way the little boy was about to leave, but he was just a child.

Lin Yimo turned and left.

Gu Yun saw Lin Yimo come back with a depressed look.

The two looked at each other, but Gu Yun only waited until Lin Yimo said: "Is it over? There are so many people."

Gu Jun had indeed bought all the ingredients, and the two of them pushed the cart past the miserable state together.

Lin Yimo didn't pay any direct attention, but he couldn't help feeling sad: "It's really uncomfortable to watch."

But in reality, this is nothing more than a family quarrel, there is no vigor and turmoil, and that's all.

Lin Yimo's seriousness was really unexpected.

But most of them are like Gu Yun and they bought some vegetables to eat that day, they lined up and moved forward slowly, when there were almost two or three people left in front.

Gu Ye opened the payment code on the phone, followed by raising his head, Lin Yimo watched his series of operations, Lin Yimo looked into Gu Ye's clear eyes, his eyes seemed to say : I will pay.

Gu Jun didn't speak, he seemed to hope that Lin Yimo could understand, and Lin Yimo did understand what Gu Jun meant, and said, "You pay, I won't fight with you."

It's another dispute to grab it, Lin Yimo thought, let Gu Jun pay for it, and just replenish Gu Jun after Gu Jun's birthday.

It was another busy meal when they got home. In fact, what they ate was more convenient. Lin Yimo thought that those shellfish such as hairy crabs and shrimps were troublesome to eat.

For seafood, I bought prawns. Lin Yimo likes to eat prawns. Although he really needs to peel them, he feels that there are more prawns.

Gu Yun started to fish the hot pot ingredients in water first, washed the vegetables, heated the pot to make the soup base...

"Gu Jun, what kind of sauce do you usually eat?"

Lin Yimo watched from the side as Gu Jun processed the ingredients that were waiting to be put into the pot.

"I don't really understand, so I didn't do much research." Gu Jun, who is not picky about food, did eat whatever was served to him, and he didn't overly study what seasonings he ate was made of.

"Our family will eat a sauce, but I forgot how to make it. I can try it with my scattered memory." Lin Yimo walked to the bottles and jars of seasoning, "First take out the soy sauce and white vinegar, Er... and then..."

Lin Yimo turned around and took the garlic: "Then peel off the garlic, and then chop it into pieces."

Gu Yun just listened to Lin Yimo's thoughts.

Seeing Lin Yimo chopping garlic, it can be seen that this is not a man who will stay in the kitchen permanently.

Lin Yimo put the minced garlic into a small bowl, added soy sauce and white vinegar, and these were just his scattered memories.

"Gu Yun." Lin Yimo put his chopsticks in front of Gu Yun's mouth.

Gu Jun was stunned for a moment, realizing that Lin Yimo might want Gu Jun to taste it, so Gu Jun put his chopsticks in his mouth and tasted it.

"How is it? Are you used to eating?" Lin Yimo poked his head and stared at Gu Yun, expecting to ask.

Gu Yun replied: "Well, yes."

Lin Yimo also guessed that Gu Jun would not directly deny the fruits of other people's labor.

The induction cooker was moved to the dining table, everything was ready, and there were ingredients ready to be put into the pot beside the table, and the two sat down facing each other.

Lin Yimo is always awakened by something inexplicably.

"Gu Jun." Lin Yimo bit his chopsticks, stared at Gu Jun and said, "Do you mind eating chopsticks that others have eaten?"

The chopsticks stained with other people's saliva flashed through Gu Yun's mind for a moment, and the meat in his mouth suddenly became tasteless, and he felt very substituting. He didn't know how to answer, and it was hard to say: "This...I..."

"Okay, needless to say, I see that your eyebrows are twisted and you are going to dance together." Seeing Gu Jun's expression, Lin Yimo really couldn't help but Gu Jun's cold and arrogant face showed a strange expression.

Lin Yimo saw Gu Yun's expression at this time, in addition to finding it funny, he also felt apologetic.

Lin Yimo remembered—the chopsticks that Gu Yun tasted just now were tasted by himself. At the beginning, he tasted and felt that the vinegar was not enough, so he added a little more, and adjusted the ratio of vinegar and soy sauce back and forth. , the chopsticks were also baptized by Lin Yimo's tongue three times.

Lin Yimo was obviously sorry for Gu Yun, and he was full of apologies in his heart, but he still couldn't help laughing.

"Why." Gu Yun was at a loss, seeing Lin Yimo smiling like this, he always felt that he had no idea, and inexplicably felt more fear, "What's the matter, why did you ask this all of a sudden."

"No." Lin Yimo was afraid that Gu Yun would be suspicious, so he made up a lie in an instant, "Fang Lin ate other people's chopsticks before, and he found out later that he felt like he couldn't eat for three days, so I suddenly remembered him. That dying look is very funny."

Lin Yimo didn't intend to tell Gu Ye, maybe it would be best to keep some things in his heart, like this, he was afraid that Gu Ye would really not be able to accept it if he found out.

Lin Yimo's seriousness in the afternoon was also broken up, and Gu Jun, who was restrained by the atmosphere, also relaxed a lot.

Lin Yimo is lazy when eating, and he doesn't want to move when there are troublesome things, he just eats some meatballs, some beef, mutton and shrimp that are cooked hot, and this hot pot is eaten very quickly.

It was Lin Yimo who ate very quickly.

Lin Yimo first ate shrimp by peeling them with his mouth and eating them himself. Later, he scooped some up in a bowl and let them dry for a while. He said they were hot, but they were actually quite hot, so he peeled some with his hands.

in his homemade sauce.

Handed it to Gu Yun.

Gu Jun probed with doubts: "What... what?"

Gu Jun didn't know what kind of filter he had put on the atmosphere. From his perspective, the atmosphere seemed a little ambiguous, and Lin Yimo's actions were a little ambiguous.

"I'm full, don't waste it, eat more." Lin Yimo's tone was flat, he usually eats quickly and loves peeling shrimp for his sister Fang Linfan, "You are the second one, my sister is the first. "

The heat from the hot pot diffused between the two of them, and under the background of the warm lamp at home, all this was as warm as home.

Lin Yimo called out, "Gu Yun."

"Ok?"

Lin Yimo was still sitting in his seat, eating with Gu Yun. He was so bored that he used chopsticks to sort the shrimp shells: "You have the potential to be a good wife and mother."

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I don't know if it's because the lighting tone is just right, the air temperature in the house is neither too cold nor too hot, or it's because the hot pot with Lin Yimo, who loves sweets, is sweet aftertaste.