Hot Kangtou

Chapter 18 Pickled Fish

When Liao Han heard that he wanted to spray himself with medicine, his face became a little hot, and he scolded himself that he was really not a thing, which could be wrong.

"I'll hurt your back." Zhou Cong blushed when he saw Liao Han's upper body after a long time, and told Liao Han to turn around.

Liao Han turned around cooperatively, and Zhou Cong sprayed the spray on the place where he was beaten. For a while, the bedroom was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"What is that Yi Wei looking for you today?" Liao Han asked in a low voice.

Zhou Cong, who had broken off his marriage, felt extremely relaxed. He teased Liao Han and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't know..." Liao Han felt sour. Yi Wei is Zhou Cong's legal wife, so she can come to Zhou Cong naturally, but who is that man with Yi Wei?

Liao Han thought for a while, and thought of a not-so-good possibility: "Is it because I want to take you back to the city?"

"But that Yi Wei seems to have...a very good-looking male friend." Liao Han didn't say the word "boyfriend" out of his mouth. He was afraid of hurting Zhou Cong's self-esteem, so he only mentioned a male friend after deliberation.

"Yeah," Zhou Cong rubbed Liao Han's bruised wound unceremoniously, and said, "I'm very relieved that Yi Wei has a boyfriend."

"What? Are you relieved?" Liao Han hurriedly turned around, faced Zhou Cong, and asked in confusion, "She's your wife!"

"It's not today anymore." Zhou Cong was a little taken aback by Liao Han's sudden turn around. The two of them were so close that he could see Liao Han's eyelashes clearly.Liao Han's face was so dark, Zhou Cong hadn't noticed that his eyelashes were quite thick before.

Zhou Cong muttered in a low voice before he had time to retreat. Liao Han was a little surprised when he heard it. He couldn't help but put his arms around Zhou Cong who was sitting on the kang, and naturally put his hands on both sides of Zhou Cong's waist and said, "Then you Are you single now?"

"Hmm..." The heat from Liao Han's palm came continuously from his waist. Zhou Cong didn't dare to look directly into Liao Han's eyes, and he didn't dare to lower his head to stare at Liao Han's strong body all the time, so his eyes wandered, and he didn't know What to watch.

Only then did Liao Han feel that the two of them were a little close, and he still hugged Zhou Cong's waist, but Liao Han didn't want to let go at all, how much he wanted to keep the warm feeling of this moment forever.

"Why don't you talk anymore..." Zhou Cong didn't hear Liao Han speak again, so he raised his head and asked, but he met Liao Han's eyes as soon as he raised his head, Liao Han's eyes were focused, Zhou Cong had an illusion that he was being captured Liao Han loved it.

The heads of the two people approached each other slowly, Liao Han and Zhou Cong's minds went blank at this time, only the thought of 'kiss him' was left in very consistent.

"Knock, knock, knock." The cautious knock on the door broke the charm of the room. Zhou Cong turned away embarrassedly, and Liao Han quietly withdrew his hand.

"Brother Han, Brother Cong, let's leave after eating." After Liu Xingping finished speaking, there was no movement inside. How could he know that he had been hated by the two bosses? Chi An ate and drank enough, and the two were happy Left the big tile house.

"Let's go eat too." Liao Han put on his coat and said to Zhou Cong.

"Okay." Zhou Cong nodded and asked, "What did you do?"

"I made pickled fish today, try it, I don't know if it tastes good or not." Liao Han wouldn't talk about the ugliness he made during the process of making pickled fish, Zhou Cong would definitely laugh at him.

Zhou Cong's eyes lit up, and when he heard Liao Han's words, he felt a little drooling.

"The grass carp is so fresh, I bought a [-]-jin one..." Liao Han opened the door, walked to the dining table, and wanted to ask Zhou Cong for credit.

It's just that when he saw that there were only bones left in the sauerkraut fish, he wished to catch those two boys back and beat them up.

"Sauerkraut fish bones."

"Eight catties! I ate them all! Are these two children short of food?" Liao Han wanted to be angry and felt funny. The angry thing was that Zhou Cong didn't eat the pickled fish that he made, and the funny thing was his own pickled cabbage. The fish should taste good.

Liu Xingping and Chi An were walking on the small road in the country, hiccupping, and Chi An kept praising Liao Han's good craftsmanship.

"Looking at Brother Han's tall and burly man, I didn't expect his cooking skills to be really good! The pickled fish is better than restaurants."

"I didn't expect that, did you often go to restaurants before?" Liu Xingping asked.

"That's right, I don't know how to cook, and I usually eat in the school cafeteria..."

"What about rest days?"

"Huh? Just, takeaway..."

"No wonder you're so skinny."

Back home, Liu Ma was making dinner. Liu Xingping told Liu Ma that they had eaten at Liao Han's house, and then stood in the kitchen and did not leave.

"Didn't you finish eating? What are you doing standing here?" Mama Liu felt strange, she would not be happy to ask him to come in to serve a dish, why is she still standing here today.

"Let me see how you cook this dish." Liu Xingping said.

"Huh? You want to learn how to cook?"

"I'm curious."

The completion of the road in the village and the ribbon-cutting of the company were carried out almost at the same time, and the village chief couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

After the road is repaired, it will be wide and flat, and no matter how big a car is, it will come in.The road construction this time was led by the government, the villagers contributed, and Liao Han paid for it, so for a while, Liao Han's reputation in the village was unprecedentedly high.

When the popularity is high, there will always be some discordant voices. Zhou Cong, who works at home all day, can hear a few words.

For example, Liao Han should pay for road construction. He earned a lot. At that time, his family was in trouble, and his fellow villagers helped him tide over the difficulties. It is also said that Liao Han only knows how to make money, and he doesn't care about the friendship of his fellow villagers. He is an iron cock , A few people went to borrow money, but they couldn't borrow a dime.

What Zhou Cong couldn't bear the most was the story about Liao Han and Zhu Shasha. I don't know who said it. The old relationship between Zhu Shasha and Liao Han has rekindled. Zhu Shasha is going to divorce her husband because of this.

When Zhou Cong heard Liu Xingping mentioned this matter, he dropped his mouse in anger. Some people were jealous, but how could they spread rumors?This Liao Han is such an honest person, a little upright, to put it bluntly, he is dumb, how could he do such a thing?

As soon as he heard that he was married, Zhou Cong could feel Liao Han's estrangement. If he hadn't been sick for a few days, Liao Han probably would have ignored him.

"Brother Cong, why are you so angry, let them talk about it if they say it." Liu Xingping persuaded.

"Isn't it talking about you? How can you bear it? The village has been overturned long ago!" Zhou Cong said bluntly.

"Hehehe, I seem to be able to do it." Liu Xingping thought for a while, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"It doesn't matter about the iron rooster. They talk as they like, and they don't break the law if they don't borrow money. But the matter with Zhu Shasha must be clarified."

Liu Xingping looked at Zhou Cong with a face that I knew you cared about this.

Zhou Cong blushed, and hurriedly argued, "This is a matter of reputation."

"Well, a matter of reputation."

"Okay, don't be poor, go out and ask those seven aunts and eight aunts, who first spread the word."

"It's a little meaning."

When Liao Han returned home, seeing Zhou Cong and Liu Xingping discussing something in secret, he felt it was an eyesore, and drove Liu Xingping home for dinner. Liao Han said, "I'll make pickled fish for you today. You didn't eat it last time."

"Okay." Zhou Cong arranged for Liu Xingping to investigate this matter, and being able to eat pickled fish was naturally in a good mood.

Liao Han cooked quickly, the fish with pickled cabbage came out last, and the smell filled the yard. Zhou Cong didn't have the mood to work anymore, so he went to the kitchen smelling the smell.

"It's so delicious!" Zhou Cong felt that it was a waste for those two children to eat up this dish last time.

"Go and wash your hands, I'll bring it to the table."

"Okay." Zhou Cong washed his hands in the kitchen, and then consciously took the bowls and chopsticks to the dining table.After Zhou Cong sat down, he couldn't wait to grab a piece of fish.

"good to eat!"

"Isn't this Pingzi going to take the college entrance examination soon?" Liao Han was also happy to see him eating so happily. He added rice to Zhou Cong and said, "Don't let him come anytime soon."

"Well, it seems to be coming soon." Zhou Cong thought about the date, and the exam was really coming soon, and he said: "His classmate is better than the teacher. I guess it won't make Liu Xingping so easy. I think Liu Xingping They're all skinny."

Upon hearing this, Liao Han leaned forward and said, "I've been working in the fields these days, and I've lost weight."

Zhou Cong looked at Liao Han's face approaching suddenly, his tough face was full of praise and concern.His heart seemed to be gently scratched by Liao Han, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

"Thanks for your hard work... eat some fish..." Zhou Cong gave Liao Han a piece of fish and said softly.

"Yeah!" Liao Han was full of energy in an instant, and he stuffed the fish and rice into his mouth in one bite.

"Eat slowly, there are so many more." Zhou Cong laughed. The love he wanted may never be a vigorous life-and-death struggle, but a simple daily life of eating together.

Don't say love, but love is in the air.

"By the way, find a free time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to pick up the car." Liao Han suggested.

"Have you decided what to buy?" Zhou Cong asked.

"I don't have a driver's license, you drive, you decide." Liao Han said.

"Hey, that's fine."

The next day, the two of them immediately went to see the car. Zhou Cong told Liao Han about the BMW and Mercedes-Benz the day before. After seeing the car, he bought a box-type truck with a good performance, which was cheap and practical.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Liao Han felt a little excited, thinking that he used to use a small three-wheeler, but now he has gotten into a big car, and all of this is due to Zhou Cong.

"What are you staring at me for? Go learn to drive your license as soon as you get back. This car is really out of the way." Zhou Cong said that the truck was not as good as his sports car confiscated by the court. Wipe clean carefully.

"Go right away." Liao Han responded happily, and said, "By the way, I have to help Sasha with some errands these few days. Remember to eat when you are alone at home."

Zhou Cong paused, closing the car door vigorously, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"About her divorce."

Zhou Cong was speechless, thinking that Liao Han was really out of his mind, otherwise rumors were flying all over the village, why would he stick to Zhu Shasha so close?Or is it that I am so worried about Liao Han's reputation that I am meddling in my own business?

"It's up to you." Zhou Cong waved his hand and went straight into the room. Liao Han didn't know why he had offended this cousin again, so he followed behind him in confusion.

"You're angry?"

"No."

"You must be angry."

"no!"

The author has something to say:

Well, we have solved one of the problems left over from history by Xiao Cong.

Now start to solve the problem of Big Brother.